As Sima Shan captured the others on Ling Yun's side, Ling Yun retreated in an instant.

In the air, there was an eerie silence.

Ling Yun's eyes fell on the captured Sima Ping.

Their hands were tied behind their backs, and a long blue rope tied Sima Ping and all the outer disciples tightly and couldn't escape.

These outer disciples looked frightened one by one, looking at the black pressure of the 100,000 Heavenly Martial Soldiers in front of them in fear.

The powerful momentum hit the fragile hearts of the outer disciples, and they didn't even dare to make a sound, choking up and crying.

"What should I do?"

Ling Yun's brows tightened, and Qi Tian's stick was carried behind him.

Even if he can fight more than 100,000 Heavenly Martial Soldiers and 100 Divine Martial Realms at this moment.

But it is not possible to save more than 4,500 people in an instant.

What's more, most of those outer disciples hadn't even arrived at the Junwu Realm, let alone Juyuan Flying.

If the blue rope that caught them was broken, they would fall to the ground and be absolutely shattered, and they would definitely die!

"Hey, how about we talk?"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth and looked at his daughter coldly, wanting to fight for a glimmer of life for Sima Ping and others.

These people are not only innocent, but also very important to Ling Yun, who is now powerless!

But at this moment, Qianjin's eyes were not on Ling Yun at all.

He didn't even look at Ling Yun, let alone return to Ling Yun.

The corners of Qianjin's mouth were hooked, and the corners of her eyes flashed with a gloomy color.

It turns out that Ling Yun is also something to be afraid of?

The daughter seemed to have found some flaw, and her heart became proud.

With a wave of the dragon robe, Qianjin smiled coldly: "Bring them over!"

Sima Shan received the order, poured the yuan power in his hand, and pulled more than 4,500 people who were strung together by the blue rope to fly nearly a thousand gold.

Qianjin's gaze fell on Sima Ping and Elder Wu, and her face suddenly turned gloomy.

The hand grabbed at the two of them, and the two were lifted up.

"Say, why did you betray me?" the daughter looked at the two of them with cold eyes and asked in a cold voice.

As the words came out, the strength in his hand suddenly increased a few points.

The two of them were silent, gritted their teeth and tilted their heads to the side.

It just so happened that the direction the two of them were looking at was where Ling Yun was.

I saw Ling Yun squinting in the sight of the two, with various emotions in his eyes.

Ling Yun clenched the Monkey Stick, his hand pinched the Monkey King fiercely, and before he knew it, the skin had been worn out, and blood was overflowing.

But Ling Yun didn't know it, his mind was always on the four thousand five hundred people.

What is the best thing to do?

What can be done to save these people?

For the first time, Ling Yun felt a sense of powerlessness and frustration.

He is not afraid of death, so he has been brave and alive until now

But there were things more terrible than death, though he didn't have much affection for those four thousand five hundred.

But his heart was very depressed, and an extremely manic mood was eating away at his heart.

Four thousand five hundred, since they have chosen to follow him!

Lingyun, whatever you say, you have to protect them well!

Sima Ping and the others ignored themselves, and anger rose in their daughters' hearts.

The strength in his hand increased, the sound of broken bones was clearly audible, and Sima Ping and the others suddenly screamed with hideous faces on their faces.

"Oh, hard mouth!"

Qianjin looked in the direction the two of them were looking at just now, and also saw where Ling Yun was.

He smiled faintly at Ling Yun and said, "Do you want to just them?"

This time it was Ling Yun's turn not to speak, he knew that any words were superfluous at this moment.

"Then, come on!" the daughter sneered, and her hands suddenly let go.

Sima Ping and Elder Wu, whose bones were kneaded into a twist, fell rapidly.

Ling Yun's eyes widened and he hurriedly flew down to save the two.

Luckily, the two were caught by Ling Yun when they were some distance from the ground.

But the bones of the two were shattered and twisted into a ball, and they had already passed out.

Ling Yun's eyes were red when he saw this scene!

Danger is coming!

A huge fireball struck behind Ling Yun.

Ling Yun turned back, but it was too late.

The eyes that watched the fireball reflect the shadow of the fireball, and the scorching heat wave rushed towards him.

At the critical moment, Sima Ping and the others were thrown out of the safe zone by Ling Yun.

Before they landed, Sima Ping and Elder Wu had already been awakened by pain.

At the end of their line of sight, they just saw Ling Yun throw them out of the range of the fireball, and they were alone in the face of the huge fireball that was more than a hundred times larger than his size.

"Young master......!"

Sima Ping and Elder Wu stared at the red-eyed figure and shouted heart-wrenching at the figure who was drowned in the fireball.

But the only thing that responded to them was the sound of a fireball exploding.

The eyes of the two were red, and their hearts were like ashes.

Ling Yun actually fell into a desperate situation in order to save them.

In that case, Ling Yun would not be able to use his strength to resist at all, and he would definitely die!

Damn, shit, shit!

The anger in the chests of the two of them was uncomfortable, but even in anger, the twisted body bones could not move.

High in the sky, the dragon car looked at the fire area below at the daughter outside the hall, and raised his head and laughed.

"I thought this son was so good?

I'm just a giant fireball, and he's going to die with this move, it's a joke!"

Destroy the Tianyuan Sect and forget the game he arranged.

The daughter really doesn't understand, just this ordinary teenager, Huo Yuanlong would choose him?

What is ten out of ten impurity-free Yuan Force martial artists, it's a joke.

No matter how strong his talent is, if the opponent is stronger than him, he can still only die in the hands of the opponent.

Looking at the fire area below, Qianjin sneered, "Lingyun, Lingyun, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being too sharp, sparing my peace!"

"Emperor, if we kill this son like this, will Huoyuan Dragon blame him?"

Among the hundreds of officials, one of them stepped forward and asked.

"Hmph!" the daughter glanced at the man with a very bad face.

The man seemed to know what he had said wrong, and swallowed back.

For the Qianjin Imperial Family, the master of the Qianjin Empire, the Fire Yuan Dragon, the master of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force of the Qianjin Empire, has always been a taboo.

Although the Qianjin royal family and the fire dragon coexisted.

But the Qianjin Empire can do without the Qianjin royal family, but it can't do without the Huoyuan Dragon!

Among them, the cause and effect can be imagined.

The flames below slowly receded, just when everyone thought that the end was certain, and Ling Yun had already died under the giant fireball.

In the weakened flame area, a black figure holding a long stick was slowly walking out of the flame area.

Sima Ping, Elder Wu's eyes widened, and he looked at the young man who walked out of the flames for a moment, and the tears on his face couldn't stop staying.

In the air, there is a dead silence!

The hands of the 100,000 Heavenly Warriors holding the weapons were trembling, and they were stunned as they looked at the figure that came out of the flames and shouted, "Monster!"

The girls playing the music trembled, the music stopped abruptly, and the beautiful eyes looked at the boy who walked out of the flames with fear.

"How is it possible, you didn't die under my giant fireball!" Qianjin stared at the figure walking out of the flames below, her expression was shocked and incredulous.

Ling Yun was covered in flames, and in the corners of his red eyes, a small ball of flame fluttered with the wind.

Call~

Ling Yun exhaled, spewing out a scorching heat wave.

The eyes of the flames slowly lifted and looked at the dense crowd of people in the air.

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth were hooked, he smiled coldly, looked at his daughter and said, "Just now you said that I had died under your giant fireball?"

"I'm sorry, but your fireball is only warm at best.

Now, let me show you what it means to play with fire!"

The flames fluttering in the corners of Ling Yun's eyes became even more vigorous, and his whole body was like a furnace and even burst into flames.

The golden Monkey King clenched violently, and the golden rod ignited with blood-red flames.

Between heaven and earth, a terrible heat swept in all directions.

The place where Ling Yun was located was extremely hot in an instant, and the ground under his feet was instantly roasted red.

"Raging Dragonfire!"

Ling Yun let out a loud shout, and a small version of the Fire Yuan Dragon condensed from Ling Yun's body, surrounding Ling Yun's body.