After his body stabilized, Wu Han couldn't help but feel very embarrassed. Obviously, I didn't expect that I would suffer such a big loss on Chen Ziang, if I let others know, I don't know how I would make fun of him Wu Han.

Thinking of this, Wu Han's face couldn't help but turn angry. With a flash of footsteps, he was about to continue to attack Chen Ziang. At this time, Yan Qingrou on the side also came back from the pain, and saw that her Wu Han was attacking Senior Brother Lin again, she couldn't help but scream, and hurriedly took the pink flying sword in her hand and attacked Wu Han, so as to protect Chen Ziang's safety.

A pink sword shadow struck, and Wu Han, who was in anger, couldn't help but turn pale. hurriedly pointed at the three-foot Qingfeng, and the three-foot Qingfeng turned into blue light and gently entangled with Yan.

After glancing at Chen Ziang, who was protected by the giant bird, Wu Han couldn't help but say:

"I'm afraid that your flying sword is not yours, look at this style, I'm afraid it was given by a woman", the voice was loud, obviously for Yan to listen softly.

Hearing this, Chen Ziang's face remained unchanged, and he took a deep look at Yan Qingrou, thinking that with his current approach, he would definitely not let Yan Qingrou disappoint him.

And Yan gently could not leave herself. If this is the case, Yan Qingrou will only be more painful in the end.

Thinking of this, Chen Ziang hurriedly pretended to be flustered and said:

"How did you know that I had an intention, how did you know that my light rainbow sword was a woman's send."

After speaking, Chen Ziang hurriedly pretended, said that he had leaked his mouth, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his right hand.

Hearing this, Yan, who was originally entangled with the three-foot Qingfeng, trembled softly. glanced at Chen Ziang painfully, revealing a look of disbelief.

Seeing this, Chen Ziang sighed slightly, and finally didn't want to say anything more. The physical pain, coupled with the torment of the heart.

In Chen Ziang's mind, he was dizzy for a while. And the giant bird controlled by Chen Ziang is also a little unstable.

Barely controlling his spirit, Chen Ziang cheered up. There was a solemnity in his eyes. Quietly guarding the cold cold.

Hearing Chen Ziang say this, Wu Han's face was overjoyed. Hurriedly said loudly:

"Yan Qingrou, have you listened well, this kid obviously has other women outside, you just turn back, don't fall into it. Let me cut off this evil relationship between you."

After speaking, Wu Han couldn't help but glance at Yan Qingrou. looked at Chen Ziang deeply. Seeing Wu Han's statement, Chen Ziang wanted to refute it.

But after glancing at Yan Qinggently, he swallowed all the words he wanted to refute into his stomach. Not a word.

Just standing quietly there. Barely controlling his mind and commanding the giant bird. And hearing Wu Han's words, Yan gently trembled.

With a hint of trill, he said:

"No matter what you say, I just don't believe it, I believe that what Senior Brother Chen said to me is true. Even if it's a lie, I'm willing to believe it."

After speaking, he pinched his fingers. Facing Wu Han's three-foot Qingfeng sword, there was a burst of indiscriminate bombardment. Looking at Yan Qingrou's state, Wu Han knew.

Yan Qingrou had already sunk into it. It's impossible to listen to it anymore. couldn't help but look at Chen Ziang's eyes, and they became extremely cold.

The next moment, a wisp of breeze drifted by, and Wu Han's figure disappeared from Chen Ziang's eyes. Seeing this, although I had already been deeply touched by the speed of Wu Han.

But every time I see it, I feel a sense of horror. Sensing this, Chen Ziang hurriedly restrained his inner emotions and took precautions carefully.

Suddenly, I heard a majestic gust of wind in my ears. Chen Ziang's expression was cold, he looked at the direction where the wind was coming, and roared: "It's coming!" Then the tip of the spear, a fire dragon suddenly came out from the tip of the gun, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became extremely indifferent: "Just wait for you! Suffer death!" A burst of applause, and at the same time, the fire dragon had become a momentum, and the huge heat made people unable to open their eyes.

The temperature was so hot that even the air became distorted by it.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the fire dragon suddenly stopped as if it was in some obstacle in the air, and then exploded violently!

Then the embarrassed Wu Han flew out of the thick explosion and landed not far away, looking at Chen Ziang with an angry face.

It turned out that just now, seeing that Wu Han was about to attack Chen Ziang, Chen Ziang was helpless. I had to pinch the law in my hand.

The giant bird swooped down on the black cold. If it was just like this, for Wu Han, the attack of the giant bird would not be able to do any harm to Wu Han at all, let alone any hindrance to Wu Han.

Obviously knowing that it was impossible to give Wu Han any harm, Chen Ziang detonated the giant bird, as a giant bird transformed into a magic weapon, it was obvious that the power of self-explosion was very powerful.

Even if the force is already as cold as a person, it is impossible to ignore the power of the magic weapon. But after all, it is a hasty defense, and the power of the explosion of the giant bird is not simple, it can be defended by Wu Han, although it cannot do any substantial damage to Wu Han, but it is inevitable that he will be embarrassed.

Seeing the angry Wu Han, Chen Ziang smiled slightly. To be able to let Wu Han have this kind of harm, Chen Ziang is proud enough.

Although I am very distressed about the self-explosion of the wind and fire fan, but I am about to be killed by Wu Han, what is the significance of these foreign objects to Chen Ziang?

Thinking of all this, Chen Ziang also smiled bitterly, looked up at the sky, it was still so blue, but after tomorrow, I don't know if I can still see that Wu Han, as the son of the Wu family, has always had a very high status in the family, when has he ever been so embarrassed.

And today, he made a fool of himself in front of Chen Ziang, how did this make Wu Han's face hang. Thinking of this, Wu Han's face turned angry, and he suddenly paused.

Holding the carved dragon spear, after a while, he came to Chen Ziang and attacked Chen Ziang's vital point.

Looking at the spear in front of him, Chen Ziang, who was already covered in bruises and had no back-up moves, how could he defend himself.

I couldn't help but laugh miserably. With a nostalgic look, he looked at Yan's soft place. I saw the three-foot Qingfeng circling, and there was a trace of blood flowing from the sword, but he didn't find Yan Qing's gentle figure, seeing this, Chen Ziang couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, a chill touched Chen Ziang's brow, which turned out to be the chill emitted by the tip of Wu Han's gun, which made Chen Ziang's brow seem to be sensitive.

Then a pink sword shadow disappeared, and a moment later, it also came to Chen Ziang's eyebrows.

A shot at the spear is a blow. Suddenly attacked by this, the direction of the spear changed, and it passed through Chen Ziang's neck, and the strands of hair were swept by the tip of the spear and fell down.

It's almost an exaggeration to say that it can be done within easy reach. Then there was a coquettish shout, and Yan Qingrou's figure appeared in front of Chen Ziang, seeing that Chen Ziang was not hurt again, Yan Qingrou's face was slightly happy.

But after a while, I couldn't help but feel a chill. I saw Wu Han, after the spear was hit by Yan's soft pink flying sword, and changed direction.

Wu Han's footsteps flashed immediately, and he approached Chen Ziang. The palm of his hand is a palm against Chen Ziang. Just listen

With the sound of "Peng", Chen Ziang's body flew upside down like a willow leaf. He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood on the way.

made Chen Ziang, who was already pale, even paler. After landing on the ground, Chen Ziang's body trembled.

I tried hard for a long time, but I couldn't get up from the ground. Seeing this, Wu Han hurriedly wanted to step forward and make up for it.

In case something unexpected happens. Seeing this, Yan Qing's eyes couldn't help but change. Hurriedly holding a pink flying sword.

Attacking the back of the heart. Obviously, if Wu Han's palm really wants to fight, Yan Qing's sword can also kill Wu Han.

Sensing the cold air on his back, he was helpless. Hurriedly turned his feet and turned his head backwards. With both hands together, he sandwiched the pink flying sword between his two hands, and let the pink flying sword tremble and move.

In Wu Han's palm, they are as steady as Mount Tai, unable to move for a minute. Seeing this, Yan Qingrou's eyes were like a cold light, and he hurriedly abandoned the sword and didn't use it.

One in the sleeve flies. A few cold rays of light passed away from his sleeves, emitting bursts of cold air, and attacked towards the black cold.

As soon as you make a move, it is a deadly move. There was a slight condensation in his eyes, and at a glance, a few cold lights were a few darts, and the color of the darts was dark red, which was obviously smeared with a huge poison.

Seeing this, Wu Han gasped violently, and then sprayed away at a few darts, and a dragon wind rolled out of his mouth.

After a few moments, the poison dart was turned away. Before Wu Han could breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Qingrou kept moving in her hands after flying the dart out.

The silk handkerchief in his hand suddenly condensed, and bursts of cold air were revealed from it. Attacking at Uhan's face.

Seeing Yan Qingrou, who was attacking him one after another, Wu Han's face couldn't help but turn cold.

I didn't expect Yan Qingrou to work hard with Chen Ziang for Chen Ziang, and I couldn't help but feel an inexplicable anger in my heart.

But in the face of Yan's gentle attack, Wu Han couldn't sit idly by, his steps retreated again and again, and in the blink of an eye, he was out of Yan's gentle attack range.

At the same time, with a wave of his sleeve, a large net went towards Yan Qingrou, obviously planning to trap Yan Qingrou.

After all, she is a woman who is determined by herself, and no matter how angry Wu Han is in her heart, it is impossible for her to become a woman of her own death.

At the same time, with a move in Wu Han's hand, a bell appeared in Wu Han's hand. At first glance, it was almost exactly the same as the bell that Yan Qingrou had given Chen Ziang to defend at the beginning.

The only difference is estimated to be that Yan's gentle bell is more delicate, while Wuhan's bell is a little more domineering.

Looking at this bell, Wu Han sighed slightly, shook the bell in his hand, and a ripple of sound waves emanated.

Hearing this, Yan Qingsoft's brain couldn't help but shake. A burst of dizziness filled Yan's soft heart.

Let Yan gently can't help but want to go to sleep. Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, a drop of blood flowed down his tongue.

The pain on the tongue made Yan Qingrou's mind clear, knowing that the situation was not good, and hurriedly made a move in his hand, and the same bell was also gently summoned by Yan, and there was a shaking in his hand, and bursts of sound waves were blocked in front of Yan Qingrou.

Seeing this, Yan Qingrou didn't wait to breathe a sigh of relief, and the sky was full of nets, so she walked away with Yan Qingrou.

Seeing this, Yan's face changed. I know that once I am covered by this huge net, I will definitely be trapped by the cold.

At that time, he will not be able to help Chen Ziang in any way. Thinking of this, Yan Qingrou's heart was anxious.

The mouth slapped into the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth. It glows red. Seeing this, Yan lightly pointed at the red light, and the red light turned for a while, and turned into a sharp sword, rushing towards the big net.

After all, the big net was carefully sent out by Wu Han, wanting to trap Yan Qing's gentle attack, although Yan's gentle essence blood attack was very powerful, but obviously it couldn't really block the fall of the big net, and after a little blocking, the blood-colored sword would collapse.

Although the blood-red sword collapsed, it still played a certain role, that is, it slightly blocked the time when the big net fell, and taking advantage of this, Yan Qingrou had already broken away from the scope of the big net and came to Chen Ziang.

Looking at Chen Ziang, who fell to the ground and couldn't move, Yan felt a pain in her heart, and tears involuntarily flowed down her cheeks to the ground.

Looking at Yan who was crying for herself, Chen Ziang suddenly felt a sense of heartache, and at the same time, an unknown happiness permeated Chen Ziang's heart.

Stretching out his only right hand with difficulty, stroking Yan's soft and smooth face, Chen Ziang said softly:

"Yan Qingrou, why are you doing this, why are you doing this for me." Tear after tear flowed down Yan's gentle face, and Chen Ziang already knew.

Although he suffered the most physical damage. But among the two, Yan Qingrou was the one who was the most injured.

Chen Ziang's injury seemed to be the torture of Yan Qing's tenderness, just for a while, it had already made the once innocent Yan Qingrou extremely sad, and even more painful, it turned out that his originally ruddy face was also pale and colorless.

Seeing this, Chen Ziang's heart was in unbearable pain, and he felt even more pity for Yan Qingrou, this heartache even made Chen Ziang even unaware of the physical pain.

After looking at Yan softly for a few seconds, Wu Han's footsteps on the side flashed, and he came a few steps not far from Chen Ziang.

Seeing this, Yan couldn't help but change, and hurriedly stopped in front of Chen Ziang, blocking Wu Han.

Always be vigilant about the cold. I was afraid that Wu Han would hurt Chen Ziang. Looking at Yan Qingrou's performance, Chen Ziang felt a kind of unprecedented emotion flowing in his heart, so that Chen Ziang couldn't help but shed tears, it turned out that Chen Ziang still had some doubts about the authenticity of Yan Qingrou in front of him, at this moment, Chen Ziang suddenly felt that the Yan Qingrou in front of him must be his own Yan Qingrou, because she and his Yan Qingrou are so imaginative.

With the emergence of Chen Ziang's thoughts, a thick green smoke enveloped Chen Ziang. Like substance, the deep black is bottomless.

It's incomparable. And Yan Qingrou and Wu Han also became more vivid with the thick smoke, and the corners of Yan Qing's mouth, which was facing away from Chen Ziang, exuded a cunning, wisps of green smoke, which permeated Yan Qingrou's face, and Chen Ziang didn't notice these at all.

Looking at Yan Qingrou who was blocking in front of him, Wu Han's face was angry for a while. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is gnashing of teeth.

Almost like a roar, Wu Han said loudly:

"Do you really want to go against me for such a Chen Ziang? If you regret it now, I will treat it as if this incident did not happen. Once you really continue, don't blame me for being ruthless" The vicious voice passed through Yan Qingrou's mind, making Yan Qingrou's heart tremble.

Glancing back, Chen Ziang, who had fallen to the ground and had difficulty even standing up, Yan said softly and resolutely:

"Wu Han, if you really want to kill Chen Ziang, you must step over my body. As long as I am here, I will not let anyone hurt Chen Ziang, I said, I want to be with Senior Brother Lin for the rest of my life, grow old together, and never be separated, even on Huangquan Road."