The violent spiritual power gushed out, and the power swept through, instantly spreading to the entire palace family.

The icy chill made the hairs of the warriors stand on end, and almost instantly covered the palace family martial arts arena with a layer of frost, and the sound of "click" freezing seemed to explode in everyone's hearts.

Except for Gong Lan, none of the elders of the palace family noticed this sudden scene, and it was no wonder that they were careless, after all, the relationship between the Hongxiao royal family and the palace family has always been good.

They help each other in many places, and the relationship between them can even be compared to the intimacy of the four families, looking at the other three dynasties and three worlds in the Beicang Continent, none of them can be the right.

But who would have expected that such a close companion would suddenly face each other at this time.

"Bang!"

The ice shattered, and a figure broke out of the ice mist, it was Gong Qianling.

Gong Qianling's eyes were angry, and there was a little incomprehension in them, the whole person was lying on his back, his left hand was constantly trembling, and there was a faint cold aura overflowing from it, merging into a pale mist.

"Xiao An"

Gong Qianling roared in his mouth, and his angry killing intent roared and spread, like a bloodthirsty beast: "Why is this?

He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it, now that the situation in the Beicang Continent was changing drastically, the major forces were wary of each other, and he had thought that he would be betrayed by others, but he only skipped the Hongxiao Dynasty.

This is precisely because of Xiao An's existence.

The friendship between the two of them is not a general talk, not a family inheritance, but countless times to fight each other, countless times to help in danger, to fight, to break out of the friendship, that is a bond that cannot be described in words.

But today, this dream was shattered by the hands of the person he trusted the most.

The martial artists of the palace family were vigilant one by one, staring at the dozen or so warriors who had arrived from the Hongxiao Dynasty, the murderous aura in their eyes, the killing intent gushing out, even made this Zhou Sky have a little bloody taste, dyed with a crimson color, and the ice crystals are combined, there is a bit of a poignant feeling.

"Snort"

A faint voice gathered everyone's attention, Xiao An stepped out of the ice mist, and the enthusiasm and sorrow on his face were all gone, replaced by an indifferent, insipid and ruthless gaze.

"Why?"

Xiao An's eyes were surprised, as if he felt a little ridiculous, and then looked disdainful: "You have lived for such a long time, but you didn't know that you would ask such a ridiculous question." ”

"It looks like you're really old. ”

"What the hell is going on? Are you being caught?"

Gong Qianling spoke in a deep voice, there was still a little luck in his words, he couldn't believe it, and there was still the last trace of expectation in his eyes.

Xiao An is his last friend on the Beicang Continent.

"Handle?"

Xiao An sneered, looking at Gong Qianling's expectant look and even having some pity: "Who in this Beicang Continent can catch my handle?"

"I'm Xiao An, that's it, you don't have to think about it anymore, put away your ridiculous eyes, naïve!"

Gong Qianling's eyes were dull when he heard this, and the last luck in his heart was strangled by Xiao An himself, shattering his last remaining glimmer of hope, and there was a roar in his mind.

"There must be a reason to make a move today, right?"

Gong Qianling spoke in a deep voice, his expression was a little trance-like, this was like a final struggle, or a dream whisper.

"Why?"

Xiao An's eyes burst with light, and there was a faint hint of excitement: "That's the dream I've had since I was a child, you won't forget it, right?" ”

"Buzz!"

Gong Qianling's body trembled violently, there was an unbelievable look in his eyes, and his gaze gradually became confused and drifted away.

......

"You're Gong Qianling, right?"

"Who are you?"

"The man who killed you!"

"You can't beat me, get out!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Stubborn"

......

"Why do you have to fight me?"

"This is not a fight, it is a battle of life and death, either you die or I die"

"Looks like I'm going to wake you up!"

......

"I saved my life this time, so don't trouble me again. ”

"Self-righteousness, don't expect me to thank you, sooner or later I will kill you, kill everyone in the palace family, and take back the Hui'an City of my Hongxiao Dynasty!"

"Incomprehensible"

......

"I hope that one day, the children of the Gong family can walk freely on the mainland, what about you?"

"I'm going to kill"

"Well, it's not funny at all."

......

"It turns out that what you have been saying is true"

Gong Qianling's body trembled, his pale hair was scattered and fluttering, his figure was a little embarrassed, his eyes were full of remorse, and there was a growing hatred, Xiao An, who was engraved in his eyes in front of him, he felt so strange, it turned out that he had never really entered his heart.

"Only you, an idiot, would think I'm joking. ”

Xiao An's voice was indifferent, he felt a little bored at the moment, after so many years, the person who was ridiculous in his eyes still hasn't changed, and he is still so self-righteous.

"I still think too naïve about the world of martial artists. ”

Gong Qianling smiled bitterly and spoke, and the light sigh between the words, the heavy disappointment, and sadness, made the martial artists of the Gong family empathize.

With a light sigh in his mouth, he said everything he thought in his heart, Gong Qianling stood there, slowly straightened his body, his eyes trembled and raised, and then closed it gently.

"Have you given up your resistance?"

Xiao An sneered, but he didn't care, enough nonsense, he should also do it.

Just one step out, his body stiffened in vain, the pupils of his eyes suddenly dilated, and a terrifying and dangerous feeling grew madly from the bottom of his heart.

Faintly, in the mist that overflowed from the cold cold, there seemed to be a figure slowly walking by, approaching, and the pair of indifferent and indifferent eyes were looking at him coldly.

"Buzz!"

Before he had time to think about it, Xiao An's body trembled, and a layer of cold ice instantly covered his body, completely enveloping it.

"Whew!"

Almost at the same time, a cold light flashed, brushing Xiao An's right arm and shoulder.

"Bang"

The cold ice exploded, Xiao An's figure was revealed, and Gong Qianling's cold gaze was imprinted in his surprised eyes, which was indifference to everything and obeyed the original intention of killing.

"Hmm"

Xiao An snorted in his mouth, but the movements in his hands were not slow, his spiritual power surged, he raised his left hand covered with cold ice, and slapped it out suddenly, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

A vague ice giant palm suddenly appeared above the palace family's martial arts arena, pushed out horizontally, and covered Gong Qianling.

At the same time, Xiao An stepped back, his left hand touched his right arm, and a slender blood mark pierced his shirt, revealing it, although the scar was small, but it was cold and piercing, and for a while the entire right arm was a little unconscious.

"Kill!"

Xiao An's head froze, his mouth burst into tears, and the Hongxiao warriors set off one after another, flying with ice and snow all over the sky, which was occasionally mixed with a violent flame aura, rushing into the palace elders.

"Let these crumbs come and go!"

Gong Wentao's spiritual power was churning around his body, the mist lingered around his body, and the whole person was looming in the mist, and the cold voice rippled in this thick fog, and the killing intent was undisguised.

"Lan'er, let's go!"

Wen Qingyan grabbed Gong Lan and didn't look back, but retreated, her expression full of solemnity.

Xiao An and the others of the Hongxiao Dynasty entered so grandly, and said so calmly so calmly, if they said that they were not prepared in the slightest, she would not believe it.

No one would be so reckless about the actions of a big force, especially Xiao An, who did not hide his murderous intent towards the palace family in his words, for so many years, he had endured it and did not act rashly, and the crisis was even worse.

But now that the situation is urgent, Wen Qingyan must send Gong Lan away, so that he can let go of the first battle.

Seeing that the outer wall of the mansion was approaching, Wen Qingyan frowned, stopped in vain, looked around vigilantly, and snorted coldly: "Since you are here, let's show up, when did the warriors of the Hongxiao Dynasty become such a rat with such a hidden head and tail?"

"Sharp words, but useless, the palace family will be destroyed today!"

A cold snort came, Wen Qingyan's eyes shrank suddenly, but he saw three figures stepping out, trapping them in the middle in a triangular circle.

The three of them looked solemn, and as soon as they came up, their spiritual power was mentioned to the extreme, and they were all martial artists in the middle of the martial arts period, and their powerful spiritual power storm shrouded Wen Qingyan and Gong Lan in it, leaving no chance to escape.

"You really think of us!"

Wen Qingyan's face was solemn, and his hand holding Gong Lan was a little tight, and he protected him behind him with a surge of spiritual power, thinking about how to escape in his mind.

After all, the three opponents are strong in the middle of the martial arts, and she is only in the early stage of the martial arts, and it is a little difficult to face one of them, and now the three of them are in front, and they have to protect Gong Lan, and they must not fight hard.

"Long nights and dreams. ”

"Kill!"

The three of them didn't want to say much to Wen Qingyan, and when they said it, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the two figures rushed straight at Wen Qingyan, leaving one person on the side to be vigilant in case someone interfered.

"Be careful!"

Wen Qingyan snorted, raised his hand lightly, raised his hand, the long sword suddenly flashed out, and an awe-inspiring sword qi slashed out a white sword might, and the sharp edge was unstoppable.

"One knife, broken!"

Seeing this, the warrior's gaze froze, but he just whispered in his mouth, stroking his sword and fighting, a scorching light flashed in his eyes, and the blade of the tyrant slashed fiercely on the sword qi.

In a split second contact, the sword qi suddenly shattered.

At the same time, another martial artist was not far from his side, with a sword in his hand and a hideous smile in his eyes, approaching Gong Lan.

"Get out of here!"

At this time, an angry roar came, but he saw that the fog was filled, and he instantly covered the field, but it was Gong Wentao who arrived, and saw that his wife and daughter were in danger, and his heart was furious, and the long sword in his hand occasionally flashed in the fog.

"Hmph"

Seeing this, the foreign warrior snorted coldly in his mouth, and started with a long stick, and the temperament around his body changed suddenly, breaking the invincible power, and under the stick, the fog dispersed.

"Zheng"

The long stick in the warrior's hand trembled slightly, and when he looked up, his eyes suddenly shrank.

I saw an old man dressed in coarse linen clothes drooping his eyelids, raising his hand and gently grasping the long stick in his hand, this simple action made the warrior's heart vibrate, as if there were thousands of mountains suppressing him, so that he could not struggle for a single bit.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Gong Wentao's long sword, which had no obstacles, was blocking in front of Gong Lan, the swords were connected, and the power of the strong man in the martial arts realm suddenly exploded, and the sword qi swept in all directions, and the ground cracked in large areas, drawing out the ravines.

"You're looking for death!"

Gong Wentao glared angrily, he was rarely angry, but today he was furious, and he was still a little afraid in his heart, he didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if he was one step late.

As soon as he said a word, the peak power of the martial arts commander descended, but the thick fog spread but covered the sword blade, and the body shook suddenly, slashing horizontally, directly shocking the martial artist out.

The heart of the warrior who attacked and killed was shocked, but he was glad to have picked up a life, and was about to strike again, but he felt a light in his hand, and a gray-white mist had filled the blade of the sword.

Wherever the fog passed, the blade of the sword was destroyed.

"Die!"

Just as he was surprised, a cold voice sounded in his ears, and at some point, the fog was already filling around him, and a cold sword blade was at his throat.

The blade slashed, and blood spurted out.