The dull shouts shook everyone's hearts, inside and outside the square, countless people looked up at the sky, only to see that at this moment, a long line of flames crossed the sky, and in an instant, the long lines of flames converged into a figure, and suddenly stepped on the void directly above the square. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ling Yuntian!" Looking at the figure of the Shenwu who stepped on the void, the crowd below was suddenly shocked, Ling Yuntian, the city lord of Yancheng, and everyone in Qingling County were naturally not unfamiliar, and they recognized it at just one glance.

Ling Yuntian appeared, and the scene seemed to begin to escalate.

Ling Yuntian's posture was upright, not angry and arrogant, his figure paused in the sky above the square, with a wave of his robe, a ray of light suddenly sprinkled down to Ling Qing below, the light surged, and the blood stains flowing from Ling Qing's lips stopped.

"Fan'er!" Ling Yuntian's gaze turned to Ling Fan, and seeing the demonic qi surging around Ling Fan, he secretly said that something was wrong, his figure flashed, and he immediately swept towards Ling Fan.

"Demonic Qi press down!" Ling Yuntian's expression was solemn, his eyelids trembled, he naturally knew Ling Fan's physique, forcibly opened the seal, released the demonic power, Ling Fan's meridians were broken at the least, and he was killed directly.

Ling Fan had only resumed his normal cultivation a few days ago, and there was hope, but at this moment, Ling Fan's release of the Demonic Occult Power was undoubtedly cutting off his way of life, even if he didn't die today, I am afraid that Ling Fan's life would be ruined because of this.

Burst!

When Ling Yuntian arrived, Ling Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, suddenly a large mouthful of blood spurted out, his whole body trembled, his face showed pain, and the breath all over his body began to float, as if it could be cut off at any time.

This was the price after the release of the demonic power, the moment the seal was opened, Ling Fan should have been ready to die.

"No!Fan'er, hold on!" Ling Yuntian's eyes cracked, and his violent aura exploded from all around him, and the void shook suddenly.

He hugged Ling Fan tightly in his arms, tears slipped down his old face, he regarded Ling Fan as his life, but at this moment, Ling Fan was forced to release his demonic power, and he was about to die.

He handed Ling Fan over to Ling Qing, and then, Ling Yuntian walked in front of Qin Chuanfeng and Yan Huang.

A cold gaze swept over Qin Chuanfeng and Yan Huang, and then Ling Yuntian's gaze fell on Yan Hao and Qin Xuan, "Are you forcing me?"

Ling Fan's release of the magic power must be forced by the situation, Qin Chuanfeng and Yan Huang are the powerhouses of the imperial realm, killing Ling Fan between raising his hand, Ling Fan is useless even if he releases the magic power, therefore, it will not be Qin Chuanfeng and Yan Huang who will force Ling Fan, but Qin Xuan and Yan Hao.

Qin Xuan and Yan Hao's eyes showed timidity, their steps stepped back a little, Ling Yuntian went crazy, even if Qin Chuanfeng and Yan Huang were there, they didn't dare to guarantee that they would definitely be able to protect them.

Rumble!

Ling Yuntian's body was furious, and suddenly his right palm flipped over, and in an instant, a sea of fire appeared above the sky, the sea of fire surged, and the monstrous heat wave swept through, making the crowd around the square feel like they were burned.

The surging sea of fire exuded terrifying power, and even the void was scorched and distorted, Ling Yuntian's raised right palm was pushed forward, and in an instant, the sea of fire turned into a torrent, surging towards the crowds of Senluo City and Falling Star City below.

"Ling Yuntian, you dare!" Qin Chuanfeng and Yan Huang's faces changed, and they each released terrifying power to block Ling Yuntian's sea of fire, but when they saw Ling Yuntian's sharp edge, the endless sea of fire rushed towards Yan Huang and Qin Chuanfeng, forcing the two of them to retreat.

With the flip of his palm, the surging sea of fire swooped down, and then rushed towards the crowd of Senluo City and Falling Star City again.

Qin Chuanfeng and Yan Huang's faces were pale, their wrists swirled, surging power surged down, the two light shields protected Qin Xuan and Yan Hao, and then pulled the two to their side, at this moment, Ling Yuntian went crazy They couldn't protect everyone at all, they could only protect their son first.

Rolling flames churned in the void, and the blazing waves of flames poured into the crowd of Senluo City and Falling Star City like a torrent, and in the wails of fear, in the blink of an eye, the dozens of Heavenly Martial Realms were engulfed in the sea of fire.

Looking at this scene, everyone around the square trembled, and their eyes flashed with fear, the powerhouse of the Imperial Realm is indeed not the Tianwu Realm that can compete, no matter how much, it can't work.

Those who had the idea of fishing in troubled waters before couldn't help but feel glad at the moment, fortunately they didn't wade into this muddy water, otherwise, they wouldn't even know how to die.

In the square, the blazing flames were surging, and the terrifying temperature seemed to be able to burn everything, and even the space in the square became distorted, but this state lasted only for a moment, with the wave of Ling Yuntian's sleeve robe, the surging flames also disappeared, but the dozens of Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouses who had just been shrouded in flames disappeared without a trace.

In the hands of the powerhouses of the Imperial Realm, they had turned into nothingness, and the terrifying flames made them unable to leave even their bones.

Around the square, looking at the venue that was full of Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouses just now, but now it was empty, everyone's eyelids jumped suddenly, and a sense of horror appeared in their eyes without disguise.

The powerhouses of the Tianwu Realm can be regarded as a powerful existence in Qingling County, and few people dare to provoke them, but now, nearly thirty Tianwu Realm people have directly turned into nothingness in an instant, and this kind of scene has not appeared in Qingling County for decades.

The crowd was terrified, and the eyes that looked at Ling Yuntian were all flashing with fear and awe, this was the powerhouse of the Imperial Realm, and the Heavenly Martial Realm, which usually showed off its might, was just an ant-like existence in front of it.

Even the old man sent by the County King's Mansion only stared at the field that had been scorched by the flames and sighed softly at this moment, Ling Yuntian's character knew that once he launched a madness, no one could stop him except the County King.

"Ling Yuntian, what do you want to do?" The surging sea of fire receded, Qin Chuanfeng and Yan Huang both looked at Ling Yuntian coldly, Ling Yuntian's attack on Yan Hao and Qin Xuan already meant that he would declare war on their two cities, and the consequences of this kind of battle were unimaginable.

"What do you say I'm going to do?" Ling Yuntian's violent aura swept around him, Ling Fan was forced by them to live and die now, he needed to repay Qin Xuan's life.

"Dad!" At this moment, Ling Qing below suddenly shouted, Ling Yuntian turned sideways, and saw Ling Fan in Ling Qing's arms suddenly surrounded by a layer of white light, which was like the light of the gods, covering Ling Fan's body, and at this moment, the pain on Ling Fan's face slowly disappeared, and even his breath gradually became stable.

Ling Yuntian's body moved, and he swept in front of Ling Fan in an instant, his eyes staring at Ling Fan who was shrouded in white light, his hands trembled slightly.

In the white mang, there was a small tower phantom flickering, and under the warmth of the white mang, Ling Fan's life breath was gradually recovering, and his face didn't seem to be so pale.

"Fan'er is fine!" Ling Yuntian's heart trembled, the phantom of the small tower thought that it was the Great Floating Pagoda in Ling Fan's body, and these white rays should be the light of the Great Floating Pagoda.

The Great Futu Tower is a sacred relic of the ancient clan, and it is shining at this moment, Ling Fan should be fine.

Sure enough, under the cover of the white mang, after a while, Ling Fan slowly opened his eyes, Ling Yuntian grabbed Ling Fan's hand, and found that Ling Fan's meridians were all there, and they had not been destroyed, Ling Fan, it was okay.

A smile lifted up on Ling Yuntian's cheeks, Ling Qing also cried with joy, and his desperate heart seemed to be rekindled.

"Dad!" Ling Fan said softly with difficulty, Ling Yuntian nodded, and his gaze turned to Ling Qing, "Take good care of Fan'er!"

When the words fell, Ling Yuntian turned around and rose into the air, he stared at Qin Xuan and Yan Hao and said, "If there is nothing to do today, I will let you go, if he dares to besiege and kill my son again in the future, I will not let you go." ”

Qin Chuanfeng and Yan Huang breathed a sigh of relief together, fortunately, Ling Fan was fine, otherwise Ling Yuntian would definitely go crazy today, and it would be a battle to the death with them at that time, although they were not afraid of Ling Yuntian, but once they fought to the death, even if they killed Ling Yuntian, they would not be happy.

"Dad! Ling Fan just took away the sword spirit, and the sword spirit was on him. At this moment, Qin Xuan's voice suddenly sounded, and hearing this, the eyelids of Yan Huang and Tan Chuanfeng in the void trembled obviously, and the expressions of the two changed at the same time.

Even Ling Yuntian had a ray of strange light flashing in his eyes, and his face instantly became solemn.

Fang just rushed here to take care of the situation, Ling Yuntian naturally didn't know about Ling Fan's taking away the sword spirit, Yan Huang and Qin Chuanfeng also only knew.

"Do it!"

Above the void, Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang glanced at each other, only to hear Tan Chuanfeng drink softly, and then the two of them flashed towards Ling Fan below the square in an instant.

The sword spirit of the Supreme Sword Shrine, that is left by the ancient power, how powerful it is against the sky, even for the powerhouses of the Imperial Realm, it also has a fatal temptation, at this moment, Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang can take care of what kind of face is not faceless, the two powerhouses of the Imperial Realm directly joined forces and rushed towards Ling Fan.

Ling Yuntian's expression changed, he raised his hand and shot at Ling Fan below, two beams of light erupted from the palm of his hand, and immediately fell towards Ling Fan, when the two bright beams of light were close to Ling Fan, they turned into a huge flame ancient bell around Ling Fan and Ling Qing.

Boom!

The figures of Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang came in an instant, and the two of them each shook the flame ancient bell with one palm, and in an instant, a force that tore everything rippled in the void, although the crowd around the square was not affected by the force, but the sound of the flame ancient bell spreading made their ears bright, and those who were slightly weaker even had bloodshot spills in their ears.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, worthy of being a powerhouse in the Imperial Realm, whether it was the attack of Tan Chuanfeng and Yan Huang, or Ling Yuntian's defense of the ancient bell, it was so terrifying.

Although the Heavenly Martial Realm and the Imperial Realm are only one step apart, the gap between the two is very different.

"Tan Chuanfeng, Yan Huang, you dare!" Ling Yuntian's momentum bloomed, the flames around him were coiled, his figure flickered in front of the flame ancient bell, his eyes stared coldly at Yan Huang and Tan Chuanfeng on the opposite side, at this moment Ling Yuntian seemed to be the god of fire guarding justice, and his momentum was irresistible.

"It's not up to you Ling Yuntian to decide whether you dare or not. Tan Chuanfeng snorted coldly, obviously not threatened by Ling Yuntian, if before, Tan Chuanfeng was still unwilling to completely tear his face with Ling Yuntian, after all, Ling Yuntian was a powerhouse in the imperial realm, and they were not comfortable under the desperate death, but now, under the temptation of the sword spirit, how could he be afraid of Ling Yuntian, even if he paid some price.