Qian suddenly looked around the people.

At this moment, those mercenaries were already dead and wounded, and only four of them were still struggling to support. And the mercenaries who saw that Zhai Zilan was injured and tried in vain to start from this side all died under the swords of Han Zeng and Li Yuan.

A mercenary gritted his teeth, suffering internal injuries from being slapped by Ning Qiyun just now, he supported his body with his sword, and raised his other hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He looked like a wolf at the edge of the tree not far away, and saw a brother who had been wiped by the black-clothed guard. He gasped, looked at Ning Qiyun's figure again, and thought of his palm, and his chest felt a little painful. He coughed, and finally set his eyes on the cold-faced young man with his back to him and low strength.

He took out an elixir from his bosom and swallowed it. After recovering some of his strength, he picked up his sword and stabbed at Lan Shao viciously!

And Lan Shao was being entangled by one of the remaining three, feeling a killing intent attacking behind him, and was about to retreat to dodge, but who expected that the person in front of her was a spirit blade attacking in the direction she wanted to dodge.

Lan Shao gritted his teeth hatefully, his cold eyes stared at the spirit blade that was getting closer and closer, and the stunning figure of Yuqiong's white clothes and red clothes came to his mind, and he couldn't help but show a look of regret.

Master......

Li Yuan guarded Zhai Zilan and Cheng Yuqi, Ning Qiyun and Han Zenggang killed another mercenary, and several people were shocked when they saw Lan Shao's side, but it was too late to rush over.

"Ahem! Burst! ”

"Uh-huh!"

Two voices came from her ears, and before Lan Shao could wonder, she felt that she had fallen into a warm embrace, and the tip of her nose smelled the fragrance with body temperature, and she finally opened her eyes in confusion.

It's him!

Qian Ran's handsome and sparse face was full of displeasure at the moment, he put one hand around Lan Shao's waist, protected Lan Shao to the side, let go of his hand, and turned to look coldly at the two who had just been repelled by him.

The two of them were horrified, their faces were as white as paper, and they couldn't see the strength of the man in black in front of them. The two glanced at each other, and they were all nervously guarding against the man in black who suddenly appeared.

This man's strength is above them!

Could it be the peak of the Spirit King?!

Thinking of this, the two couldn't help but have the idea of escaping.

That's the pinnacle of the Spirit King! How could they possibly fight?

Ning Qiyun was staring at the black-clothed man who quietly appeared beside Lan Shao at this moment, and saw the word "world" embroidered on his neckline, and was immediately shocked in his heart.

It's actually a person from the World Sorrow Pavilion! How could the people of the World Sorrow Pavilion be here?!

The two of them rolled their eyes sneakily, as if they were wondering where to escape. Qian suddenly snorted coldly, and suddenly came to the two of them.

The murderous aura is coming, and the coldness is everywhere!

The twin blades flickered in cold light, and the two of them lost their lives in terror! I didn't even have time to shout a scream!

This is the suppression of strength! But this kind of suppression doesn't seem to have any effect on the demon who painted Yuqiong, a god and demon physique.

The eyes of several people on the side were already wide in shock.

Cheng Yuqi's eyes widened, and his mouth was open enough to fit an egg.

Qian is so powerful! Kill those mercenaries in minutes!

Although Ning Qiyun was not as exaggerated as Cheng Yuqi, the look of surprise on her face was obvious.

Is this the Pavilion of World Sorrow? It seems to be much more powerful than those forces around Tianyan City!