Endless excitement instantly rose on Lan Caihui's face, and a huge smile bloomed, and he laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, Leng Qiu, your time of death has arrived, how can you perish the Lan family!

The voice was 10,000 times louder, and it seemed to be announcing the entire Blue Fire City, and all the descendants of the Lan family, that the crisis had finally passed.

The Nine Princesses turned a deaf ear, and the Qingfeng Sword in her hand suddenly doubled in speed.

A divine fire appeared on his chest, as bright as a star, releasing a fiery red light.

A steady stream of true qi poured into the sword moves, stabbing forward rapidly.

Drink coldly in your mouth:

"Come on!"

She had already learned Leng Qiu's way of fighting, and the more she was excited, the more desperate it became!

In the distance, a group of people appeared, driving the overpass, and came quickly.

The weakest strength is the Lan family who came from the roar, and the rest are all above the peak of the Five Gods Realm.

Such a group of people broke through the air, rolling up endless strong winds, and the sky was cut.

The clothes are flying, the momentum is incomparable, and it is coming quickly.

"My son Lan Feixian, save me!"

Lan Caihui felt the murderous intent of the Ninth Princess, and knew that she couldn't dodge, so she yelled loudly in a panic.

The injury was too serious, and the strength of the Five Gods Realm could not be brought into full play.

"Father, I'm coming! Whoever dares to kill my father, die!"

Lan Feixian roared wildly, and his voice rumbled, coming from a distance like a heaven-shattering sound.

Even, he had already seen the frightened expression on his father's face, and saw the huge sword flower behind him, enveloping him!

Leng Qiu looked at them, his eyes flickered, his eyelids jumped, and the corners of his mouth turned up unnaturally, revealing a cruel sneer.

Indifferently yelled:

"The Lan family will be destroyed today, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, he can't stop my footsteps! God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!"

The voice was vast and domineering, and even the air was trembling, not to mention the humans on the ground.

One by one, they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to move.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Leng Qiu, and he felt that the momentum on his body had increased again, and he had become a killing god.

At the same time, the fire dragon strong bow in his hand was unfolded, and four arrows, carrying the fire dragon, rushed out, piercing the void, and reaching the more than twenty people who rushed over.

The arm waved again and again, and in the blink of an eye, twenty arrows were shot, and twenty fire dragons rushed forward in a long way.

The entire void crackled, and the temperature rose by dozens of degrees.

Accompanied by the whirring sound of the fire dragon, a series of long swords pierced the skin.

"Ah...... My son, save me!"

Lan Caiyu was doubled by the Nine Lotus Sword Technique, piercing through thirty-two important acupuncture points on his body, and blood sprayed wildly.

The endless excitement and ecstasy in his eyes all turned into despair and sadness at this moment.

I have seen the figure of my son, and I have seen many masters behind me, and I started to kill with all my strength, but I can't wait for the moment of convergence.

"I hate it!"

Ignoring the blood spurting from his mouth, Lan Caiyu stretched out his right hand in the direction of his son and roared loudly.

"Whew!"

His body exhausted the last of his strength, and his eyes were fixed on his son, and he kept falling to the ground.

Seeing his son who was close at hand, but losing all his strength, of course he was crazy with hatred.

It's just that the ninth princess doesn't care, as an enemy, how can she let them live?

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself!

In any case, they must be killed today!

"Daddy!"

Lan Feixian, who barely avoided the fire dragon, roared wildly, stepped on a black panther, and rushed over.

The terrible screams are like the sad cry of a cold bird, which is heartbreaking.

Coming quickly, a second before Lan Caiyu hit the ground, he caught his body and let the blood spill all over his body.

"I'm cut off, poof, avenge ...... for me"

Lan Caihui's eyes flashed with the last look, and he explained the last sentence, hoping to kill Leng Qiu.

The ninth princess is just incidental, and it has no effect.

"Daddy—"

The terrible roar made Lan Feixian look up to the sky and roar angrily.

"Whirring ......"

Just as he was distracted to check his father's injury, the fire dragon that had just dodged past flew towards his heart again with the sound of the wind.

"Impossible!"

When Lan Feixian reacted, it was too late, he couldn't take care of his father's corpse, and quickly dodged!

watched as the fire dragon directly burned Lan Caixi's corpse to ashes!

"No—"

He never thought that this would be the result, and without even reacting, his father would become a dead man.

With endless anger on his face, he roared.

"......"

Just when his mind was lost, the Nine Princesses' Nine Lotus Sword Technique pierced the void and shrouded him.

A divine fire burned in his chest, releasing boundless true qi.

"Dangdang, poof!"

Lan Feixian, who was in a trance, blocked with all his strength, and five clusters of divine fire appeared on his chest, and there was a human phantom in it.

Even though the strength was strong and the true qi was endless, he still couldn't block all the sword moves, and was pierced through his arms and thighs.

"Whoosh!"

The ninth princess, who accepted it when she saw it, dodged in an instant, hid outside the range of power, and concentrated on looking for a fighter.

The battle between them begins, and Leng Qiu is also facing a real crisis.

The twenty fire dragons just now only shot two Five God Realm Sevenfold Masters, injured four people, and all of them turned into corpses and fell to the ground.

It's just that in the process of falling, he turned into a dry corpse and was sucked away by Leng Qiu.

I have to admit that it is still a high-level martial artist who has increased his strength a lot, and it has increased by nearly 100,000 strength in an instant.

The remaining nineteen people, a hundred meters away from Leng Qiu, surrounded him.

Divine fire floated on each chest, and the temple appeared, possessing great strength.

One of them, between the divine fires, two blood-red palaces, ups and downs, releasing endless coercion, multiplying the pressure in people's hearts.

He was Tian Dakeng, one of the three deputy sect masters of Luofeng Ridge, wearing a purple robe, a green cloud crown on his head, and tiger skin boots, standing on top of a giant python, staring at him.

Someone suddenly shouted:

"Leng Qiu, your time of death has arrived!"

With just one sentence, one can feel the endless killing atmosphere.

The people of the entire Blue Fire City finally felt that the momentum of the cold autumn was suppressed, and it seemed that a big mountain in their hearts had been removed, and they could breathe air freely.

Many people took the opportunity to escape from Blue Fire City, unwilling to continue to bear the aftermath of their battle.

But there are also those who are daring, or have another purpose, standing a few hundred meters away and watching the battle.

The battle between the Nine Princesses and Lan Feixian could not continue at all because of the huge momentum oppression, and they were far away from a hundred meters away, staring at the battlefield.

Fan Saihua was worried about the master for the first time, among them there were eight palace realm doubles, there were six five god realm peaks, and there were six five god realm ninefolds.

Even if it is a ninth-rate sect, facing them, there is only extinction.

Not to mention Leng Qiu alone.

But, she couldn't help.

The strength is low, only the five gods realm is heavy, and it is not enough for people to blow a breath.

However, at this moment, the cold autumn did not have the slightest fear, but the momentum continued to rise.

The blood flowed rapidly, like a great river, gushing and rumbling.

The murderous intent in his eyes collapsed, and he coldly glanced around.