The aftermath of the collision between the Great Sun of the Sky and the domineering armor swept across a radius of hundreds of miles, and all below the heavenly steps were powder, if it weren't for the dragon killing one to launch a barrier at any cost to protect his subordinates, the investigation team sent by the Federation this time would have only one way to wipe it out. Waiting for the remaining energy to dissipate, Long Qingwan held her crumbling cousin and looked up to see an unexpected scene.

Wen Quai, who has just made a high-profile appearance and helped Long Ling'er break through the double battle of Jiulong Village, has fallen into the trap of Qiu Yanhong and is in danger. This investigation trip is really a lot of variables, the strength of Jiulong Village is beyond expectations, although Long Ling'er and Wen Quzhi appeared one after another, it seems to be a strong pressure, but in the end they fell into a trap, and they have no way back......

...... No, even if you really have a backhand, you can't come...... Qiu Yanhong has a favorable geographical position, the hole cards are mysterious, and the most likely support of her side, whether it is Long Jintao or Li Yunfeng, even if she comes, it is just a funeral together......

...... Warm to the sick...... Shan Shuai...... He is the only hope to break the game......

Knowing where his hope was, seeing Qiu Yanhong angrily attacking and wanting to kill the enemy, Long Kill One and Long Qingwan, who were trying their best to breathe, hurriedly drank and shot out, wanting to fight for a glimmer of life for Wen Quai, trying to turn the tables on hope.

"Stop!"

"Enchantress!"

After the dragon kills a dragon, the dragon shadow manifests, and it merges with his own body, relying on the vitality of heaven and earth, turning into a hundred-meter dragon, with a claw in the air, attacking Qiu Yanhong who turned his head back from afar.

This claw is as if it comes from a real dragon, vigorous and churning, piercing through the clouds and breaking the sun, vertical and horizontal, obviously only just entering the heavenly level, but it is already enough to threaten the triple heavens, however, Qiu Yanhong just laughed a trace of sarcasm, not only did she not use her sword to fight, but she didn't even have luck to protect herself, but her eyes were directing, and the claws that broke through the sky dissipated and dissipated, and the giant dragon that crossed the sky dissipated invisibly, leaving only a human figure, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"You ......"

"First brother, how do you ......?"

As soon as Long Kill and Long Qingwan exclaimed, they didn't even finish it, and they were shocked to realize that their own bloodline dragon power had been banned and completely suppressed like Long Ling'er......

...... But, where can you flee when you turn around?

After only a little hesitation, the two of them took out their portable treasure soldiers and slashed towards Qiu Yanhong from afar.

The two of them mustered up their remaining strength, and did not hesitate to urge the treasure soldiers in their hands to self-destruct, and each sent a blow near the heavenly level, directly taking the enemy, not seeking to be fatal, only hoping to create some opportunities.

...... At the critical moment, perhaps as long as there is a little opportunity, Wen Quzhi can fight back or get out of trouble.

"Junior, wishful thinking!"

Qiu Yanhong sneered, the Earth Spring Sword waved lightly, and did not launch any Celestial Absolute Style, but the power of the triple zenith was pressed away, and the cold ice and heavenly thunder were swept away, and the remaining strength swept the flying dragon to the ground, and Long Qingwan rolled together, spurting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't get up again.

"Hmph, I didn't bother to pay attention to you juniors, so I had to jump out by myself. It just so happens that Long Jintao still owes me a debt at the beginning, wait for me to clean up the surname Wen first, and then concoct the two of you, and when I peel off the body of his only son, even the skin, I don't think he, the dark emperor, can sit still!"

"You have what it takes...... Uh...... "Long Shouyi wanted to scold two more words to attract Qiu Yanhong's attention, but the injury broke out, spurting blood wildly, and he couldn't speak anymore, and Long Qingwan hugged his cousin tightly, and saw Wen Qubing on the other side yelling, struggling to get rid of the Sun and Moon Divine Sword that pierced his shoulders, but he didn't succeed, and Long Ling'er in his arms just woke up.

Yan Jiaoran held the sun and moon swords in her hands, without any expression, until Qiu Yanhong shouted again, and the blood resentment gushed out, wanting to completely defile Wen Quai's body, and every drop of blood that flowed out was as black as ink and stenched.

"The trapped beast is still fighting!" Yan Jiaoran locked Wen Qu's illness with both swords, Qiu Yanhong scolded angrily, and slashed it in the air, wanting to cut off the enemy's head with her own hands.

Long Ling'er, who had just woken up, saw the resoluteness of his former master wielding his sword, and felt the weakness of his limbs behind him, so he was shocked, and he struggled to break free and rushed to meet him first.

...... Long Li still didn't react, and his true qi was gone, but what he had in his hand should be able to ......

...... We can't let the nasty guy die here, or my sister will be sad......

Long Ling'er made up her mind, regardless of her weak state, and forcibly launched the Demon Suppression Sword Claw to block the Earth Spring Divine Sword that Qiu Yanhong slashed into the air.

"Dang!"

The colored light flowed, the sword claws intersected, and a crisp sound resounded in all directions. Long Ling'er, who was weak and weak, only felt a strong force surging from the sword claw, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body seemed to be completely falling apart.

At the moment when he was about to stagger and fall, the earth god soldier in his hand shone brightly, and started on his own, first dividing a force and passing it into the main body of the soldier to relieve his injuries, and then driving Long Ling'er's weak right hand to grab Qiu Yanhong who stopped in mid-air, and the demon subduing sword qi was launched at the same time.

The sword of demon subjugation, born to restrain demonic energy, whether it is Yan Jiaoran, who has become a demon killer early, or Qiu Yanhong, who has been with the demon clan for many years, suddenly felt that his internal breath was not functioning smoothly. If it weren't for the fact that the soldier holder has not become Allah, and is fundamentally equivalent to a mortal, it is impossible to say that the strength of both of them will be greatly reduced, comparable to the dragon blood vein that encounters the power of Kron.

Suddenly changed, Qiu Yanhong was taken aback, and then she was overjoyed.

...... It's actually a demon slaying sword, how did it become like this! There was no clue before, I didn't expect to meet it here!

...... If it weren't for Tuoda, surnamed Wen, who handed over the divine soldier to the girl, he might have been pecked by the geese this time!

...... You can't let the person surnamed Wen retrieve the divine soldier! You must quickly kill the girl and seize the divine soldier.

"I don't know what to do, girl! Since that's the case, I'll kill you first!" Qiu Yanhong, who came to her senses, was surprised and delighted, with cold sweat on her back, but her face was silent, and she slashed at Long Ling'er with a sword.

The triple heavenly cultivation was full of the power of the Earth Spring Sword, tearing through the space, and as soon as it was cut out, it was already above Long Ling'er's head.

The Demon Suppression Sword Claw swung upwards on its own, colliding with the Earth Spring Sword, and the crisp sound resounded in all directions again, and the power of the Demon Suppressing Sword poured out one after another, constantly weakening the power of Qiu Yanhong and Yan Jiaoran, but after all, it lost the support of the soldier master, and it was helpless against the Earth Spring Sword, becoming more and more dim, and constantly being pressed down.

...... Master, you really don't spare any hands......

...... Are you going to die?

Trying his best to urge, he still couldn't inspire a trace of strength, looking at the Diquan Divine Sword that was getting closer and closer to his head, looking at the teacher who was close at hand, full of anger and killing intent, and was bent on taking his own life, Long Ling'er only felt that all thoughts were lost, and he didn't struggle anymore, he even felt sad when he opened his eyes, and closed his eyes and waited for death.

Feeling the will of the soldier master, the demon subduing sword claw no longer struggled, completely dimmed, and hung down with Long Ling'er's jade lotus-like right arm. Feeling that the last defense was no longer there, it had come to this moment, and Long Ling'er had countless thoughts in his heart.

...... I don't know what happened to Sister Xian'er and Sister Yun'er......

...... My father would be very sad to find out the news......

...... That stinky man, who helped him drag him for so long, can he escape?

...... You won't end up dying with him, will you?

...... And Qingwan and the people of the investigation team, what will happen to them?

...... What will happen to the Federation? Will the demons succeed?

...... Hey, is it that long before I die? Why can I still think?

...... Master has stopped?

Suddenly realized that something was wrong, opened her eyes, and the expression on the girl's face was not the expected surprise, and she didn't see the master who had entered the demon come to her senses at the last moment and stopped the killer, but a colorful light rushed out from the top of her head, forming a Qingyun and blocking the sword that was cut off.

...... What is this? Immortal Venerable Qingyun!

...... When did I cultivate into such a thing? How could I not even know myself, but I used it in a life-or-death situation?

Long Ling'er studied under the Heaven Dou Sword Pavilion, and relied on the blood of the sun dragon to ascend to the heavenly steps, which was very different from the path of the fairy world, and had never achieved Qingyun, at this moment, watching the Qingyun above her head fall, like a water link, firmly blocking the earth god soldiers who were urged by the triple heavenly steps with all her might, she was full of astonishment, and she didn't know where it came from?

Doubts lingered in her heart, Long Ling'er raised her head strongly, and after seeing Qingyun, Qiu Yanhong, who was slashing the divine soldier with all her might, was full of panic, her eyes were angry, and in her eyes, an unexpected scene was reflected.

Wen Quai, who was close to himself, saw no pain and grief on his face, smiled lightly, and even the blood on his body was disappearing rapidly.

...... Is he okay?

...... What is the secret method to get rid of the trap?

...... Qingyun above, did he help?

In the midst of doubt, a soft force came through the body, and Long Ling'er's extremely tired body was greatly relieved.

Yan Jiaoran's blood resentment power of comprehensive urging was completely ignored by Wen Quai, and with a palm back, there was no change in the wind and clouds, not even the slightest wave, Yan Jiaoran was like being hit by a siege iron pillar, and was beaten out tragically, and she couldn't fly a few meters away, and she seemed to be added by a huge force again, completely stagnating her movements, and fixed in the air.

...... How did he do it? Even if he regained his strength, it wouldn't be so exaggerated, would it?

This question not only lingered in Long Ling'er's heart, but also brewed in the hearts of everyone on the field, whether it was the people of the Federation spread on the ground, or the two sides of the Jiulong Village facing each other in the conference hall, they all wanted to know the answer, and Qiu Yanhong was furious, roared angrily, and spoke out for them.

"How is it possible! Why are you not suppressed by the force! No, even if you are not suppressed, how can you be suppressed ......"

Halfway through the words, Qiu Yanhong's voice became quieter, and she became more and more aware of the abnormality, while Wen Quzhi stuck one hand in her waist and nodded helplessly, "You're not wrong, I did lose my strength, and now I only have less than one-tenth left......! If it's a million times stronger, I'll probably be planted in your hands, but unfortunately, you're just a little bit behind......"

"A million times?

Qiu Yanhong became more and more angry, and used all her strength, wanting to cut through the Qingyun in front of her and see what tricks Wen Quzhi was doing, and Wen Qubing scanned all directions, and between the sounds, a shining and bright band of light crossed the sky, winding past Wen Quai's side, shining brightly.

The wall of eternity, the river of time!