Chapter 116: Angry Tortoise Shell

More than a dozen fiery red flying rings surrounded the red shield and attacked non-stop, but due to the cold mist sprayed by the ice giant wolf, their speed was greatly reduced, and they could not pose a real threat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Qing Ling's own attack ability is not worth mentioning, the cyan sword light it sacrificed, Yue Meng'er can easily dispel it, but the black sword light passed through the circular stone wall several times, causing a threat, but in the end, when facing the black turtle shell, it was exhausted and returned.

Yun Fan's figure flickered continuously, spanning a distance of twenty or thirty zhang in a short period of time, and suddenly appeared in front of Qing Ling, a green rainbow flashed away, followed by a ball of golden flame and fire snake rushed out angrily.

"Lion Tiger Fist!", after doing this, he didn't stop, between the churning of the sea of qi, the green tendons in his arms soared, and an iron fist brought the breath of thousands of troops, and smashed it unstoppably.

Qing Ling's eyes were fiery, and he was making an incomparably unbridled laugh, and in the next second, the sudden attack surprised him.

"What a speed!", although he was flustered at first, he was an elite disciple of the Royal Beast Sect, and immediately reacted, and hurriedly pinched his hand, and the circular stone wall rotated one by one, blocking the golden flame fire snake.

As if the majesty was provoked, the golden flame snake shouted angrily, and the circular stone wall was wrapped so that it could not move.

Whoosh! Yun Fan quickly passed through the red shield that was fighting with the fiery red flying ring, and suddenly appeared in front of Qing Ling, his body was as majestic as a general with a horizontal sword, and an incomparably brilliant golden fist roared towards his chest.

"Who is it!", Qing Ling's face was frightened, the speed of the person was too fast, he hastily pointed the black turtle shell on his body, and suddenly expanded outward to wrap his whole body.

Bang! A burst of golden light erupted in the brilliance, and the power of the golden body and the arrogant Lion Tiger Fist, comparable to the full force of the Outer Qi Realm Dacheng, all poured on the black turtle shell, and a heavy muffled sound echoed on the top of the mountain.

"Ah!", Qing Ling's face was frightened, although he was protected by a black turtle shell, he was still hit into the air by a punch close at hand, the black light of the turtle shell was slightly dim, but there was no sign of breaking.

"Explode your turtle shell!", Yun Fan kicked the ice and snow giant wolf below with his toes, and his body jumped high, like a fierce and fierce giant lion, and once again exploded into Qingling in mid-air.

When Qing Ling flew into the air, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and at first glance, there was a menacing golden fist, and he was immediately frightened, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Brother has something to say."

"Good your sister!", Yun Fan's expression was cold, ignoring Qing Ling's plea for mercy, and slamming another punch into his chest.

A loud bang rang out, and Qing Ling's body twisted almost deformed, drawing a half-arc, and fell to the ground, while at the same time, the others who were fighting for the treasure all cast their stunned gazes, completely forgetting that they were still fighting to the death before.

"Who is this person! He has such terrifying strength, comparable to the strongest people on the top of the mountain."

"What is this, didn't you see that there was still a woman in black dragging Qingling?".

"Qing Ling is really unlucky, he encountered such a killing god, it seems that even if he doesn't die today, he will have to be disgraced."

"Hmph! Qing Ling has been a traitor in the Northwest Continent for the past few years, and he deserves to be killed."

"Who is this person?", there was a trace of doubt on the bloody face not far away, and he didn't notice Yue Meng'er who was taking the opportunity to secretly take the treasure, and when this female pink ribbon penetrated into the blue light cluster, he realized something, and immediately shouted angrily, and blasted out a few fist shadows to attack.

It is said that Qing Ling was smashed down by a punch, and a deep pit appeared on the ground, rubble and dirt flew, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and his breath weakened by half, if it weren't for the black turtle shell on his body, he would already be a dead man at this moment.

Qing Ling's own strength is not very strong, mainly relying on various means of protection, as well as the power of the ice and snow giant wolf, in order to have a foothold among many elite disciples, when he sacrificed all means to deal with Yue Meng'er, Yun Fan suddenly appeared like a killing god, and under guard, he was forced to fly away from the ice and snow giant wolf, without the help of the spirit beast under the seat, he almost fell into a certain death situation.

Qing Ling had just come out of the ground, his face was pale, his hair was scattered, and he still had the personable appearance before, he hurriedly greeted the ice and snow giant wolf in the distance, and wanted to go to the convergence.

"Hmph!", Yun Fan snorted coldly, his body approached again, and the Dao Golden Fist smashed into Qing Ling's chest.

Bang bang bang! Several fists in a row gradually increased their strength, and the last blow was even more unreserved, the golden fist suddenly exploded, and Qing Ling was almost knocked away again without the strength to fight back.

"Click!", a crisp voice came, and Yun Fan clearly saw that the black turtle shell that wrapped Qing Ling's whole body was blasted out of a crack.

"Go!", a silent dark cyan luster flashed, and then appeared in front of Qing Ling, and in the stunned look on his face, he pierced through the cracks in the black turtle's shell.

"Poof!", the blue light flashed, raising a rain of blood, and Qing Ling's eyes were still inexplicable.

"How can I die so inexplicably, I haven't enjoyed those truly peerless women"...

Bang! With a black turtle shell, its body fell to the ground and no more sound came out.

"Woo!", at this time, the ice giant wolf let out an angry roar and rushed forward, spewing out several cold blue icicles from its mouth.

Yun Fan's figure moved, easily avoiding a few blue icicles, he came to Yue Meng'er's side, saw that this woman had already succeeded, and immediately grabbed this woman's slender hand.

"Let's go!", he didn't care if the woman wanted to or not, as soon as his figure moved, he ran wildly towards the entrance of the cave, and soon disappeared.

"Who the hell is this person? How dare you kill Qing Ling in person."

"Although Qingling is extremely shameless, he has a very strong backer behind him, this guy is too fierce, and he dares to kill him directly without saying anything."

"But that person's strength is so strong, although there is a woman in black to help contain it, but such a strong killing of Qingling is indeed not something that ordinary people can do."

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Everyone looked at Qing Ling's body and the direction in which the two men in black fled, and couldn't help but have all kinds of questions in their hearts, the situation was changing too fast, and most people were confused and didn't know why, but there were also people with a deep groan, it was Shu Tiancheng and Blood, and the two seemed to have a faint guess.

It didn't take long for everyone to once again engage in the battle for the treasure, and no one paid attention to Qing Ling's death, after all, in the secret world, it is not strange for anyone to die, and the treasure is still in front of them, Qing Ling's death or immortality has nothing to do with them.

At this moment, Yun Fan, who was fleeing quickly, naturally didn't know how much of a sensation his previous actions had caused, he took Yue Meng'er's soft little hand and galloped all the way away.

Thinking of Yun Fan's previous peerless might, Yue Meng'er's little face was crimson, her heart was numb, and her slender fingertips pinched hard.

"Ah!", Yun Fan was in pain: "What are you doing?

"Hmph, did I say I want to go? I haven't had fun yet", Yue Meng'er snorted, Yurong was full of disgust.

"You...", Yun Fan raised his finger, but put it down helplessly, thinking of this female eccentric, he was not surprised, stopped, and said lazily: "There are only three or four treasures, do you think that the dozen or so people in the cave are made of mud? Let us snatch all the treasures at will, besides, someone may have discovered our identity, and it will be dangerous to stay for a long time."

"I don't care", Yue Ming'er said angrily.

"You!", Yun Fan's forehead wrinkled, but he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and without saying anything, he took the woman into his arms, and his figure moved, rushing into the distance.