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Fang Cai's Refining Divine Domain took everyone's attention, and now they remembered that there was still a pair of mortal enemies fighting fiercely here.

The shot of Qiyan on the night before was thrown with a killing heart, if the Dragon Prince was taken over by Hua Fengluo today, would Cangluan, who had no one to help, survive in the hands of this mysterious Sanxiu Qiye?

Ye Qiyan shot again, and with a spear, he immediately picked up the spear in Cangluan's hand and flew out, and suddenly Cangluan's expression changed greatly, and a feeling of extreme fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

Because he saw the killing intent from the depths of his soul in Ye Qiyan's eyes, he couldn't even see a trace of hesitation, and he was very resolute. Suddenly, Cangluan hurriedly beckoned the Yantian Divine Mirror hanging above his head to his chest, hoping for a spear that could block the seven words of the night.

Not overnight, Qiyan's eyes were gloomy as water, and he wanted to kill Cangluan, but he couldn't. Otherwise, not only him, but also Sikong and Xiaoxiao today, no one would be able to walk out of Mingyue Tower alive.

But not being able to kill doesn't mean he will let go of Cangluan easily.

"Hmph, let me try what the mystery of your Qingyang artifact is!"

Ye Qiyan shook the spear, and suddenly a dragon groaned, Ye Qiyan's body was shrouded in a burst of golden-red light, the spear came out like a dragon, and the powerful and incomparable edge pierced the space, accompanied by the golden-red divine dragon phantom bombardment of the Yantian Divine Mirror in front of Cangluan.

Rise!

The sound of the dragon's groan, the dragon's shadow is sufficient, and the blood and qi of the night are rushing, surging like a wave, and the blessing on the spear in his hand is to shatter the divine mirror, just like smashing the body protection mirror of Yang Teng, a disciple of Qingyang, on the floating cloud platform that day.

Domineering and strong, he broke the opponent's shield with his spear, and shattered Cangluan's mind with a powerful blow, cutting off his back road. Leaving an invincible shadow in his heart, he lost his competitiveness on the road to the strong from now on.

"Break it for me!" Ye Qiyan roared, and the dragon patterns on the Fire Pattern Dragon Lance were trembling as if they were about to recover, and they hit the Yantian Divine Mirror directly.

Bite!

The Fire Pattern Dragon Spear finally broke the protective divine light of the Yantian Divine Mirror, and the tip of the spear fell on the mirror surface of the Divine Mirror, and the two touched.

Suddenly, Cangluan's complexion changed greatly, although the material of this divine mirror was not bad, it was obviously not qualified to collide directly with the fire pattern dragon spear refined with divine materials.

The strength of the mirror is strong in the prohibition of the law engraved in it, and now the law is broken, the prohibition is useless, one is extremely strong, the other is extremely brittle, and it is self-evident who wins and who loses.

Ye Qiyan's hand holding the end of the handle of the gun was strengthened again, and it suddenly broke through and pierced into the Divine Mirror, and suddenly the Divine Mirror shattered in response, and the Fire Pattern Dragon Spear stabbed into Cangluan's chest.

Burst!

Immediately, Cangluan coughed up blood, covered his chest with one hand, and grabbed the Fire Pattern Dragon Spear with the other hand to prevent the spear from breaking in again.

"You can't kill me, I am the Holy Son of Qingyang, if you kill me, you will be hunted down by a holy land, and there will be no place for you in the Emperor Heaven Realm. Cangluan's face was pale and he said with extreme fear.

He was really afraid, afraid that Ye Qiyan would really kill him desperately, Fang Cai's blow was terrible, and with that kind of look, he had no doubt that Ye Qiyan would really dare to kill him, so at this moment, he was just a fierce inward-looking, and he was already begging in his heart.

"Brother Qiye Dao, Brother Cangluan Dao is also a distinguished guest invited by Xiyue, please give Xiyue a thin face, don't be a killer?" said Fairy Xiyue on the side.

Ye Qiyan frowned, looking very embarrassed, but his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he finally seemed to have made up his mind after a few breaths.

He shook his spear away, shook Cangluan's hand away, and then jerked the fire-patterned dragon spear back and turned back.

Cangluan screamed, and his face turned even pale, already suffering a heavy blow.

"For the sake of my brother and Fairy Xiyue, this time I will spare you once, and then be a low-key person. Ye Qiqi left without looking back and walked to another battlefield.

Leaving others messy in the wind, especially Cangluan.

Keep a low profile? Big brother, which of us is high-profile? You will almost kill me as soon as you come up as a cultivator, and you will almost kill me as a saint in a dignified earthly holy land, and let others keep a low profile? And which great god is your brother, leave a name, I will thank him another day......

Cangluan almost wanted to die, and secretly scolded in his heart: "Your uncle's ......"

But he didn't dare to show it, after all, that man was too powerful, and he was very unrestrained, and he didn't know when he changed his mind.

On the other side, the battle between Prince Tianlong and Hua Fengyu continued. Both of them are really strong in the younger generation, and they are almost the kings of the same rank, and they are indistinguishable from each other, regardless of victory or defeat.

The Dao Dao Divine Power Spell was unleashed from their hands, all of which were shocking, and those methods had to be said to be too extraordinary.

In particular, the Heavenly Dragon Prince's one-handed anti-scale sword can be described as an earth-shattering crying ghost god, the blood dragon flying shocks the nine heavens, and the anti-heaven battle intent breaks through all barriers, wanting to smash everything in front of him.

Ye Qiyan couldn't help but show a hint of discoloration, compared to more than two months ago, the Tianlong Prince at this moment can be said to be much stronger, the dragon clan's talent and supernatural power against the scale sword was almost exerted by him to the extreme, more than one level stronger than Cangluan, who was defeated by him.

However, that Hua Fenglu is not a character who is easy to get along with, and the Burning Love Dao has always been known for being weird and ferocious, although it is not the Supreme Inheritance, but it is never weaker than the Supreme Inheritance.

The Dao Sutra of Burning Love is also a well-known treasure book of heavenly merit in the Emperor Heaven Realm, not inferior to the Supreme Emperor Sutra.

The refining god palm seal and the refining god domain are almost invincible, and few people in the same generation can stop it, and they are fighting fiercely with the prince of Tianlong, and they are not weak.

Seeing this, Ye Qiyan was not worried, but turned his head to look at Ning Wenruo in the Xiyuan Boudoir, and Luo Jia Luo Jue in the South Garden.

These two are the only ones left in the field who can still have the ability to fight him, so he has to take the initiative to ask for a fight.

Now he urgently needs to fight with more young Tianjiao to confirm his cultivation and tap his potential, and Luo Jia Luo Jue and Ning Wenruo of this academy are both his goals that he wants to fight, and it is also in line with his warlike and wild performance.

Luo Jue wanted to make a move, but after looking at his friend Wang Jue, who was already seriously injured, he didn't make a move, and shook his head with some regret.

And Xiyuan Ning Wenruo is a Confucian and Taoist scholar, although the realm is strong, but there has always been a rare time to fight with others. He shook his head slightly, and then said, "Brother Seven Nights Dao can come to my academy if you are free." ”

Ye Qiyan nodded and said, "I will definitely visit in the coming day, and please don't stop me from entering the gate of the academy." ”

Ning Wenruo smiled and shook his head and said that he greeted him with a sweep of the couch, and Ye Qiyan smiled and signaled. Then he turned his head to look at the scroll of paintings floating in the air, and said to the fairy Xiyue: "Fairy scrolls, seven nights will laugh." ”

After speaking, he jumped and flew to get the scroll.