However, at this time, the duel between the Three Holy Divine Senses and the Martial Blade had already ended, and after a flash of Divine Sense, it quickly flashed into Ling Yan's body.

Na Qing's blades were all melted by the Heavenly Source Fire, for this result, Na Qing no longer cares, as long as he can kill Ling Yan, even if he is dead, it is enough for the current Na Qing.

When the fist was less than two feet away from Ling Yan, suddenly Ling Yan's arm flashed white, and the person was still lying unconscious on the ground, but his arm had already hit Na Qing's fist fiercely.

Na Qing would never have thought that the unconscious Ling Yan would be able to resist, looking at Ling Yan's fist coming towards him, Na Qing once again mobilized the martial spirit's exercises to instill his arm, and with a hideous and terrifying evil smile on his face, he resolutely smashed down.

"Boom. With one or two people's fists as the center, a powerful energy wave instantly formed a circle and shot out in all directions, Ling Yan's body was pushed backwards on the ground by the powerful counterthrust, and Na Qing's body rose in the air and flew backwards with blood spurting from his mouth.

The two of them each pushed out a few feet before they gradually stopped, Ling Yan, who was still in a coma, stood up strangely straight, Na Qing half knelt on the ground, trembling all over, the only remaining arm was also flesh and blood, revealing the white bones, and the blades of the exercises surrounded the broken arms, all revealing a ghostly color that made people feel depressed.

"Impossible, how is this possible, the little bastard is obviously already unconscious, how can he fight back, even if he is not unconscious, he must not be my opponent, this is impossible. Lying on the ground and snoring, Naqing made a deep voice.

"Hmmm. The Three Holy Divine Senses flew out of Ling Yan's body and came to Na Qing's surroundings, constantly circling around, firmly trapping Na Qing in the middle.

"Knock ......" Ling Yan kept slamming his head on the trunk of a big tree, blood flying everywhere and the trunk trembled, Ling Yan was not moved at all, and still kept hitting the trunk.

"Wake up, Ling Yan, wake up quickly, your enemy is right in front of you, you can't fall asleep, wake up quickly. Subconsciously, Ling Yan controlled his body, constantly hitting the tree, and constantly urging himself to wake up quickly.

"Hahaha, little bastard, I think you're crazy, your opponent is me Naqing, not the big tree. As he spoke, Na Qing was about to walk like Ling Yan.

The blazing flames of "Hu ......" suddenly formed a wall of fire in front of Na Qing, and Na Qing, who had just taken a step, was forced back by the blazing fire wave.

"Ling Yan, you can't fall asleep, wake up quickly, you have to welcome back your mother's body, you have to protect the Ling family, you haven't started cultivating Xuanwu yet, you are not qualified to rest. The trunk of the big tree had been knocked out of a big pit by Ling Yan's head, and suddenly all the scenes at the bottom of the cliff and valley appeared in front of Ling Yan's eyes, and the scene slowly became clear in a blur, and the sharp pain passed from his forehead from his arms, from the gurgling part of his body into Ling Yan's mind.

"Ah......" All the perceptions returned at once, Ling Yan looked up to the sky and roared, his voice soared into the sky, and then looked at Ling Yan, he had completely changed his appearance.

The flames rose in his eyes, and his hair quickly began to turn red from the roots to the ends, and the momentum of the whole person was no longer the original weakness.

"Little bastard, what the hell are you doing. Seeing Ling Yan's sudden change, Na Qing was terrified, and he didn't know what happened to Ling Yan's body, but as a quasi-strong person, Na Qing knew that he had lost the best opportunity, and Ling Yan had become stronger inexplicably.

"Na Qing, it's time for you to repay the debt, you are left alone in the Na family, are you embarrassed to live as the head of the family?" Ling Yan took heavy steps like a flame god of war and walked towards Na Qing step by step.

Every time Ling Yan took a step, Na Qing took a step back: "Little bastard, don't come here, don't come over, you have already killed so many people in the Na family, don't miss me, you just let me go?"

"Let you go, why didn't you do this to me and my mother back then, and now you want me to let you go, Naqing, don't dream. As Ling Yan walked forward, the Three Saints Divine Sense suddenly burrowed into the Dragon Moon Battle Heavenly Blade that had been kicked away by Na Qing.

"Hum ......" The Dragon Moon Battle Heavenly Blade, which was originally lying quietly on the ground, suddenly flew up from the ground with a buzzing trembling sound, and then saw that the surface energy of the Xuan Blade was suddenly replaced by flames, and after drawing a beautiful half-moon arc on the spot, it flew in front of Na Qing.

Sticking to the tip of Na Qing's nose, Long Yue slowly turned, and the half-moon-shaped blade slashed through Na Qing's skin with a blazing flame, Na Qing felt that his soul was trembling, especially the auspicious cloud dragon totem inside the Xuan Blade, which also seemed to be alive at this time, churning up and down in the flames and roaring at Na Qing.

Na Qing clinged to the cliff wall tightly, no longer having the momentum just now, and looked at Long Yue in front of him with a desperate face and let out a dying wail.

"Little bastard, I really didn't expect that Na Qing could die in your hands, why did you kill me, you are a mongrel, a mongrel that everyone spurns, even if you are a priest, what can you do, it's not the same as a mongrel, a mongrel is a hybrid, and you will never be able to get on the stage, come on, kill me, even if I Na Qing is dead, at least I am an upright cultivator." ”

Na Qing shouted one bastard after another, Ling Yan's red hair turned blood-red, and the flames in his eyes flickered and showed a sky-high rage.

"You're right, I'm a mongrel, but I'll let the Weilan Continent know that it's me, the mongrel, who wants to make the entire continent surrender to my feet, and one day you cultivators will know that mongrels like us are also dignified, and we can also stand at the top of the continent, you go and die." ”

Ling Yan is not talking nonsense, Ling Yan in this state does not have any emotions except for his violent anger, no matter who the person in front of him is at this time, Ling Yan will kill the other party in front of him.

Long Yue flew back to Ling Yan's side, turning in a half-moon shape on Ling Yanyi's side, Na Qing leaned motionless against the cliff wall, looking at Ling Yan with fearful eyes.

Ling Yan came to Na Qing's side, took a storage ring from the other party's hand and put it into his own storage ring.

At this moment, several heavy objects fell from the top of the cliff with a few "poofs, ...... s".

Before Ling Yan could look up, several of the same heavy objects fell from above again.

"Shengyang Gate. After Ling Yan saw that these heavy objects were the corpses of cultivators, he quickly came close and took down the token worn by one of the cultivators from above.

"Ling Yan, you're not down there, come up quickly, we have to get out of here quickly, ours is under attack. Fang Jun's voice came down from the top of the cliff, his voice was hurried and panicked, it was obvious that something major had happened above.

The flames in Ling Yan's eyes burned wildly again, he reached out and grabbed the rock of the rock wall, his arm was strong, his body jumped up, and the whole person jumped up more than ten zhang very lightly, Long Yue followed closely behind to catch up with Ling Yan and overtook him, first thinking about the top of the cliff and swept away.

Not long after Ling Yan left, Na Qing's head leaning on the cliff suddenly rolled off, and his body slowly became weak, Na Qing's death drew an end to the entire Na family, and there was no longer this once invincible family.

"Buzz ......" The Dragon Moon Battle Heavenly Blade suddenly flew up from under the cliff with lightning speed, and rushed into the battlefield that was fighting fiercely in front of it as soon as it came up.

Long Yue kept shuttling on the battlefield with a buzzing trembling sound, and wherever he passed, there would definitely be a figure that turned into ashes and scattered on the ground, and where the light flashed, there would definitely be a figure with a different head again.

As Long Yue galloped wildly, both sides of the battle stopped and retreated to their own camps.

"The disciples of the Holy Yang Sect obeyed the order and protected the deputy sect master. A fiery figure suddenly jumped up from under the cliff, with blood-red hair and fire-breathing eyes, and after standing firmly, he stepped heavily on the ground and walked to the front.

"Are you ......" Fang Jun was stunned by the hideous fire man who suddenly appeared, and after looking up and down for a long time, he could see that it was Ling Yan.

"Ling Yan, how did you become like this?"

Ling Yan raised his hand to stop Fang Jun's words, and said without looking back: "Disciple of the Holy Yang Sect, protect the deputy sect master." ”

Many cultivators looked at each other, and they didn't know who the imposing fire man in front of them was, so no one answered Ling Yan's words.

"I am Ling Yan, the master of the Holy Yang Gate, and all the disciples protect the deputy master. ”

"Ling Yan, this is Lord Ling Yan, our new master. Someone whispered to his partner.

There was not much time, and the voice of Qi Shushu was heard: "The disciples of the Holy Yang Sect obey the orders of the sect master. ”

"Hmm. Ling Yan turned around slightly and nodded.

Ling Yan stood still in front of him, looking at the other side, and the dozens of people on the opposite side also looked at Ling Yan who suddenly appeared.

Among the many cultivators opposite, two teenagers, a man and a woman, were surrounded by others, and it was obvious that these two people were important to them.

"Who are you, why are you attacking my Shengyang Gate. Ling Yan pointed to the other side with his hand and said.

"Are you the master of this Shengyang Gate?" The young man who was surrounded in the middle of the other party raised his chin arrogantly and said, "I didn't expect it, it turned out to be a little kid." ”

Hearing this, Ling Yan heard the prestige, and carefully looked at this young man, Ling Yan's appearance was originally quite free and handsome, but compared with the young man in front of him, it was still a lot inferior, the young man had red lips and white teeth, and the word handsome was no longer used in this person, if he had to describe it, Ling Yan's vocabulary would only be handsome to express the description of this person.

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