Although the crimson blood is reflected in the eyes, it is even more engraved in the heart.

The warrior stared blankly at the blood breaking through the mist, letting it splash on his face, the warmth of which made his heart chill.

"Have you seen enough?"

At this moment, an indifferent and deep voice came out slightly, waking up the warrior instantly.

The old man in Mai had a cloudy gaze, and with a slight force, he grabbed the long stick in his hand, and the warrior's face was frightened, and he wanted to resist, and all the spiritual power in his body poured out, but he couldn't help it.

"You, do you dare me to do the right thing about the Hongxiao Dynasty?"

The warrior exclaimed, but the spiritual power gushed out between the anger, and he directly gave up the long stick in his hand, retreated under his feet, and raised his hand at the same time, and a huge palm of spiritual power suddenly appeared, and slapped it fiercely at the old man.

After all, he is a strong man in the middle realm of Wushuai, and with such a palm, the momentum is huge, and it seems to have the power to destroy the withering and decaying.

The giant palm fell, the dense fog that spread from Gong Wentao collapsed instantly, and the madness came, and the old man in sackcloth watched quietly, his body did not move at all, and even the clothes on his body did not fluctuate in the slightest.

On the one hand, Gong Wentao protected Wen Qingyan and Gong Lan, confronted the only remaining warrior, looked sideways slightly, and the moment he saw the old man, the tension in his heart suddenly disappeared, and even a slight sarcastic expression appeared.

Of course, not for the old man in sackcloth, but for the warrior.

The warrior in front of him was vigilant, and he didn't dare to make a move, but his body retreated, and he felt a little unsimple in his heart, and a chill gradually rose.

The old man on the side, although he had a rickety body, looked at him like a giant peak, and he couldn't compete at all.

The old man slowly raised his head, his eyes staring at the falling giant palm of spiritual power, and there was a red-golden flame floating in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The giant palm fell, and the violent spiritual power instantly covered it.

Seeing this, the warrior's heart was not relaxed, but he felt his heart skip a beat, because although the power brought by this giant palm was irritable, it seemed that something was missing.

"Broken!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly appeared.

In the center of the giant palm, a faint trace of red-golden fire appeared, and in the next second, the flames exploded, and the violent flames rose instantly, and the flames rolled and spread horizontally.

There was no time for the warrior to react, and the furious flames were like a tide, directly drowning it.

"Ahh

The martial artist screamed in pain, after all, he was not an idle person, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out, instantly covering his whole body, resisting the power of this flame, but suddenly, the light in his eyes flickered.

In an instant, his pupils dilated, and he saw a long stick burning with flames passing through, its speed and power were so strong that the surrounding flames seemed to retreat, and they did not dare to compete with it.

Seeing the flames burning in the sky, Gong Wentao took Wen Qingyan and Gong Lan to retreat a few steps, but just stopped, but he felt the flames churning in the flames, and subconsciously looked up.

"Poof!"

Everyone's eyes converged, only to see a figure flying out upside down, or more accurately, the long stick stuck in his chest, which pierced through his body fiercely, and at the same time blasted out with great power.

"Boom!"

The warrior landed, but was slammed into the ground, and the raging flames attached to the flame on the long stick instantly erupted, detonating it from the body and burning it directly, leaving only a few terrible howls, as if the evil ghost crawling out of hell was struggling.

The only remaining martial artist turned pale, his legs were trembling, although they were all in the middle of the martial arts handsome, but that person was the strongest of the three of them, just as strong as him, there was no room for backhand, where was there any idea of resistance in his heart?

"Whew"

The flames roared, and in the rising flames, there was a faint sound of stomping on the ground, and there was a slight cracking sound of "click" because of the dry cracking of the ground.

That warrior

Looking at it, his heart shook greatly, and he saw a figure slowly walking out of it, and the figure bathed in flames was like an ancient emperor who controlled fire, which made him desperate in his heart.

"The heart of martial arts is not strong"

The old man's voice rose suddenly, the warrior's face was pale, his eyes were empty, the figure in the flames had disappeared for some time, and his shoulders were covered with a heavy force: "Then, send you on the road." ”

When the voice fell, the heart in the warrior's body suddenly stopped, and then, he felt his whole body become hot, and a violent force instantly erupted from his body.

"Boom!"

The flames seemed to have the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, and instantly detonated the warrior directly from the inside out, annihilated in the world, and turned into a little ash under the flames.

Gong Wentao, Wen Qingyan and Gong Lan saw that their heartbeats were all slow, and when they saw the old man shoot for the first time, they killed the strong man in the middle of the martial arts in a single move, and even like slaughtering a dog, he was vulnerable.

At the same time, the worries in their hearts were also put down, and they were safe.

............

Meanwhile.

In the palace family's martial arts arena, the ice giant palm had not yet fallen, but it suddenly stopped.

The majestic thick fog slowly overflowed, covering the surroundings, and in the dense fog on the martial arts field, there were hidden figures staggered, and the bloody breath spread, and the chill of Sen Ran covered the entire palace family with awe-inspiring killing intent.

It was clearly a sunny day, but at this time, everyone in the palace family was covered with a layer of haze.

Xiao An didn't dare to be careless, he had fought with Gong Qianling countless times, and he knew that his strength was treacherous, of course, he didn't expect Gong Qianling to be killed by such a blow.

This slap is just to create chaos and at the same time allow yourself to recover a little.

"Gong Qianling, I will send you to see the ancestors of the Gong family today. ”

Xiao Anxin was ruthless, grabbed his right arm and shook it slightly, feeling that it had recovered slightly, the ruthlessness in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he raised his hand to grab it, the wind swayed, and a spear appeared in his hand.

The aura of killing suddenly deepened, and the previous Xiao An may only be described as a treacherous villain, but at this time, with a spear in his hand, the style of the whole person has changed dramatically, and he is a general who has stood thousands of troops and horses before, and his face has not changed.

The spear danced lightly, full of domineering, and this thick killing intent and mist were entangled with each other, but they did not let each other.

This killing intent is not just the murderous aura of killing, but the murderous aura of the generals that gathers on the battlefield, after killing countless enemies and enemy generals.

The breath of killing is like thousands of soldiers shouting to kill and rushing into battle, bringing tens of millions of soldiers to the indomitable power of this battle.

"Xiao An, you really have a face like this"

Gong Qianling's gloomy voice resounded through the mist, in his opinion, Xiao An was not worthy of being called a general at all, and the blood spilled by these soldiers was defiled by him.

"Today, Hui'an City will be in my hands again. ”

Xiao An stepped forward, dancing wildly with a spear in his hand, straight into the mist, this time, he wanted to really kill Gong Qianling, and realize everything he had thought in these countless years.

Xiao An entered the fog, his face was covered with blood, and he dragged a long red red into it.

Just a few steps inside, but I felt something, and at the same time, the spear pounced, and the domineering spear seemed to fall from the sky, smashing into the sea of fog angrily.

"Ding!"

A crisp voice came, and a cold light flashed, but it was against Xiao An's spear.

In the sea of fog, there was a cold eye that penetrated everything, shooting directly at Xiao An's pupils, and the coldness in his heart made him dare not think about it, and the spear stabbed out.

A spear crossed, where the sea of fog passed, a vacuum, a huge hole appeared on the martial arts field, the gun did not stop, the wall of the palace house was directly smashed, and the loud roar resounded in the air.

In Hui'an City, the turmoil in the spiritual power of the Gongjiafu has caused many warriors to wait and see, especially the warriors of the Hongxiao Dynasty who stepped on the ice

The cold desolation bird became the focus of attention, and several figures quietly approached the wall, wanting to catch a glimpse.

"Boom!"

The spear ran across, and the huge power passed directly through the front and back of the palace house, and before the warrior could get closer, the whole person was directly blown into stumps, and blood was splashed.

"This"

Seeing this, the faces of the surrounding warriors changed greatly, and even more fell directly to the ground, this power came, and they even got up and ran away a little reluctantly.

The Gong family, sure enough, something happened.

For a time, there was a mess in Hui'an City, countless warriors rushed outward, their faces were frightened and they couldn't take anything into account, only the guards of the palace family in Hui'an City turned back, and it was their responsibility and mission to guard the palace family, and they could only defend it to the death.

Within the palace family, the fog swept the world.

The sea of fog that had just been pierced by Xiao An's shot on the martial arts arena recovered after a few breaths.

Xiao An's spear danced wildly, fighting with Gong Qianling several times in the mist, although the sea of fog was a little troublesome, but he was so familiar with Gong Qianling, there was a slight fluctuation in the sea of fog, he was clear.

"Smack!"

The two fought each other and retreated from each other.

"Gong Qianling, I know you too well, your Gong family exercises are useless to me. Xiao An's face was full of pride, he stopped his body with a step on his feet, the spear slammed into the ground, and the domineering power of killing intent spread, setting off a sea of fog and churning: "If you are willing to abandon your cultivation, I will spare your life and leave the incense for the descendants of your palace family, how about it?"

"Xiao An, you are arrogant!"

A cold voice came out, but on Xiao An's right side, the awe-inspiring killing intent swept along with the churning sea of fog, breaking through Xiao An's killing power.

Xiao An's eyes shrank, and he secretly said that it was not good, and his body moved sideways with a short spear, and countless spear phantoms suddenly appeared, directly entangled on the right side of his body, and although his right arm eased slightly, it had not fully recovered.

"Give you a ride!"

At this time, the ethereal voice changed again, and a cold aura appeared in front of Xiao An, and the killing intent skyrocketed: "The profundity of my palace family's exercises, how do you know what to expect?"

Gong Qianling's sarcastic voice stabbed Xiao An's head directly, and the killing intent swept through, and there was no chance.

Xiao An's eyes were flustered, the hair on his body stood upside down, and he shouted: "Venerable save me!"

In the sea of fog, Gong Qianling's eyes shrank when he heard this, and an awe-inspiring chill suddenly appeared in his heart, looking at Xiao Anxin, who was close at hand in front of him, he was unwilling, and finally gritted his teeth, stopped his body, and disappeared into the sea of fog.

Gong Qianling's body is ethereal in the fog, and his breath is as unpredictable as a fish in water.

But even so, the chill in his heart did not disappear, but became thicker and thicker, his heart was heavy, and he did not dare to be careless at all, carefully alerting to the subtle changes around him.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a cold killing intent sliced across the sea of fog with an icy light, and rushed straight in front of Gong Qianling.

The sudden killing intent made Gong Qianling's heart frightened, this person was only a dozen steps away from him, and the concealment method was really terrifying, but this cold power was in this person's mind, and there was almost no room for hindrance.

"My life is at rest"

Gong Qianling was desperate, but suddenly, the pupils in his eyes condensed, and he saw a figure in black clothes and white hair appear in front of him, not afraid of the awe-inspiring cold, and even grabbed the wine gourd in his hand and poured it twice, vaguely, it seemed that he could still hear his admiration for this wine.

"Get out!"

The next moment, the figure in front of Gong Qianling roared angrily, the roar shook the sky, and where the sound wave passed, the ice blue color covered layer by layer, directly incorporating the cold light into it, and even the air froze.

An extremely hot aura swept up, accompanied by ice crystals in the sky, directly blowing away the sea of fog above the palace family's martial arts arena, revealing the figures of both sides.

The martial artist who shot at Gong Qianling was still retaining the posture of making a move at this time, frozen in the ice crystals, motionless.