At this time, in addition to Feng Shumo, there was also the black-clothed masked man standing motionless not far away.

That's the young master!

Qing Yuran knew the moment the Chunya sword entered her body that the young master had come!

When the spiritual rope was freed, the aura surged, out of his instinct, because what he thought in his heart at that time was like that, he hated to kill Feng Shumo on the spot.

However, it was at that moment that he managed to attract everyone's attention.

So, the next moment, the young master's voice sounded in his mind, "Spare his life first, I want to find the person behind the scenes!"

Therefore, there is a magnificent scene of the birth of the fire god who is now huge.

The raging flames roasted the air, the gas steamed, and the mist was cloudy, like falling into a fairyland.

Feng Shumo looked at his legs that were not under his control in horror, and was walking towards Qing Yuran step by step, "No, no, don't do this! Let me go, my life is yours from now on!" I beg you to ......" Feng Shumo gritted his teeth, trying to get rid of this strong suction.

"Who are you following orders?" A voice suddenly sounded in Feng Shumo's ears.

"Jiang Renbao!" Feng Shumo heard this voice, as if grasping the last straw, his face distorted and deformed because of fear looked around, but he couldn't see where Jiang Renbao's figure was, "I know it's you, Uncle Xiaoshi! Please let me go, I won't dare anymore! From now on, as long as you are in the place, I will definitely not appear! I can make amends to Jiang Xiaoyu...... Even if it's kowtow!"

Feng Shumo's expression at this moment reminded Jiang Renbao of Chen Cang, and the two of them seemed to have the same way of dealing with danger......

Abhor!

Jiang Renbao is extremely disgusted with this kind of person!

"Cut off one of his ears!" Jiang Renbao's voice was cold and decisive, and only Qing Yuran and Feng Shumo could hear it.

Scare!

Feng Shumo hurriedly drew his long sword and swung it in front of him, trying to block Qing Yuran's attack.

Swish!

The sword light passed through the sword net intertwined by Feng Shumo, and a wisp of flame easily cut off Feng Shumo's right ear.

Yes!

A scream suddenly rang out in the mist.

"Say!" Jiang Renbao spoke again and asked, "Who made you put Gu on Nan Nan and Xiao Yu!?"

The ear that was cut off fell to the ground, and was instantly engulfed in flames and turned to ashes, and the smell of burning was in the air.

"I don't know! I really don't know......" Feng Shumo covered the severed ear with one hand, and shouted hoarsely, "We are both disciples of the Spirit Sect, and you are my little uncle and ancestor!

Hehe!

Jiang Renbao sneered, his voice was much calmer, and said, "I didn't see it, your mouth is quite hard! cut off his other ear!"

"Jiang Renbao, you're enough! Aren't you afraid that I will tell those two Jiang people about your existence...... Ah......h

Feng Shumo didn't expect that the other party really obeyed Jiang Renbao's words, and his two ears disappeared in an instant......

Yes......

The pain was unbearable, and Feng Shumo began to roll on the ground.

"Say!Who is it!" Jiang Renbao's voice turned louder again, "Tell me, I'll let you go!"

......

Hehe!

Feng Shumo, who was rolling on the ground, sneered while screaming bitterly.

"If I don't tell you for a day, you won't dare to kill me for a day......! Why should I tell you!?"

I saw Feng Shumo struggling to prop up his body from the ground, and the head that had lost two ears looked extremely weird, and blood flowed all over his cheeks. Then he took out another small ding, grabbed a golden silkworm from it, and slapped it into his mouth.

"Chen Cang! Chen Cang, you always compare me to Chen Cang, who the fuck is Chen Cang!" Feng Shumo's state at this time seemed a little crazy, delirious, I saw him shaking his body, no longer struggling, but quickly rushed towards Qing Yuran. Completely ignoring the flames' burning of his body.

"I am willing to sacrifice my soul for you! I am willing to offer all your essence and blood for you! I am willing to drive you in this life! I am willing to open my heart and welcome your arrival......" Feng Shumo God chattered, and he was already three or four steps away from Qing Yuran! His body had begun to burn, but he still rushed towards Qing Yuran without hesitation.

"Be careful!" As Feng Shumo's words began to end, Jiang Renbao clearly felt that a divine soul power came out of the ground, rushing straight in the direction of Feng Shumo and Qing Yuran.

Qing Yuran also felt the power of this divine soul that surpassed him, and suddenly swung out the Summer Fire Sword, and a fire blade went straight towards Feng Shumo.

"I say spring, for Qingyang" spring bud sword appeared, hanging in front of him;

"Xia, for Zhu Ming" left the fire sword and hung behind him;

"Autumn, for Baizang" The autumn white sword appeared, hanging on the left side of the body;

"Winter, for Xuanying" Winter Frost Sword appeared, hanging on the right side of the body;

"Looking around at reincarnation, going back and forth, it is said that the jade candle of the sword array shines on the gods!"

In just two seconds, Qing Yuran instantly completed the chanting of the sword array, and the flames all over his body instantly dissipated, replaced by the four swords of green, red, white, and black, and the runes between the four swords were handed over, and the brilliance was radiant.

Poop!

At this moment, the bronze Xiaoding that Feng Shumo was holding tightly in his hand collided with the sword array rune, making a metallic impact sound, and the sound wave spread far away, and it never dispersed for a long time.

Burst!

Feng Shumo lowered his arm with one arm, and the bronze tripod clenched in his hand fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the other six orifices also shed blood.

Looking at Qing Yuran again, looking around at the jade candle of the sword array, Fu Wenming was uncertain, and his steps staggered, as if the sea of gods was still greatly impacted.

At this time, the long-standing fog finally dissipated.

Feng Shumo knelt on the ground and stretched out his other hand, trying to get Xiao Ding back, but he didn't want to touch Xiao Ding before his hand touched Xiao Ding, Xiao Ding had already flown straight to the black-clothed masked man standing not far away.

"Give it to me!" At this time, Feng Shumo was already expressionless, his pupils had disappeared, and only the whites of his eyes were left in horror.

The black-clothed masked man took a few steps back, and his hoarse voice laughed: "The old man will come to find his apprentice again after a while!

With that, the black-clothed masked man took out a badly damaged golden giant sword, stepped on it and quickly left.

Seeing this, "Feng Shumo" roared angrily, ran a few steps with his body extremely uncoordinated, and fell to the ground, when he got up again, he had already walked smoothly, picked up the long sword on the ground, and went away.

Naturally, adults will not interfere in children's affairs.

Therefore, Qingjingzi and Xu Baiyi just watched quietly and did not interfere.

However, what made them wonder was that the mask on the face of the black-clad masked man was able to block their view and prevent them from seeing the face behind the mask.

The identity of the man in black becomes more and more mysterious.

......

Qing Yuran came to Jiang Qishan and the two brothers, and took Jiang Xiaoyu in his arms.

Jiang Xiaoyu's relationship with the two brothers seemed to be much better at this time, and he took the initiative to help the two parties introduce each other.