Her eyes were wet with a layer of mist, Lan Mei'er didn't say anything to comfort him in her heart, but asked with a trembling voice: "If you die, I will never live alone!"

Without waiting for Yang Qianming's response, Lan Meier turned around and left very simply, accompanied by Zhuang Chenxi, and left with Xiao Feng and the others.

Although they knew that it would be dangerous for Yang Qianming to stay, everyone still didn't forcibly dissuade him, after all, everyone knew Yang Qianming's temper, and he completely belonged to the kind of person who became more and more stubborn the more he persuaded.

What's more, the path of cultivation is a move to change one's life against the sky, and there is never a shortage of dangers, and everyone who cultivates to the end has slowly climbed to the top of the rainbow with every step of danger.

Watching everyone leave, Yang Qianming stabilized his mind and opened the ice shield and red barrier in order to defend against the acid rain that was constantly pouring down in the void.

"Zizizizi!" the acid rain poured on the light curtain on the surface of the ice shield and the red barrier, and immediately emitted a steady stream of harsh sounds, which were like nails scratching glass.

Looking at Bai Wuchang, Xiao Feng and the others who had fled, the Three-Eyed Flying Tiger did not choose to pursue, because in its opinion, none of them were as hateful as the kid in front of them.

Naturally, everyone would not miss this kind of opportunity, so when Yang Qianming asked for it to come out, although Xiao Feng and the others were reluctant in their hearts, they had no choice but to leave.

Because only in this way will Yang Qianming break through the sky, and his strength will be sublimated. If Xiao Feng and the others insisted on refusing to leave, they might not only not be able to help Yang Qianming, but would also harm him.

"Lao Yang should be fine. Jae Chun said with some unease.

Xiao Feng smiled when he saw it: "His life is very big, don't worry! We don't want to go too far, if he is in any danger, we can help at any time!"

"Those who have a life will not break down, and those who do not die will die without danger!" Seeing that everyone was worried about Yang Qianming, Bai Wuchang, who was in charge of the palace, said coldly.

Listening to Bai Wuchang's cool words, Bella and Raphael's faces immediately became gloomy, and they snorted without a seizure.

It's just that Lan Meier has to look back from time to time, and her heart has already hung above her head.

When everyone left, Yang Qianming was relieved to show his skills, although the safety of them could be guaranteed, but Yang Qianming could not tiptoe.

Now that they are all gone, Yang Qianming can fight him with the three-eyed flying tiger in front of him whose strength can reach the Saint Realm.

The acid rain is extremely corrosive, and with the cooperation of Yang Qianming's ice shield and the red barrier, it is difficult to resist.

I saw that the ice shield had been corroded at this moment, and I couldn't see the original appearance, and I saw that the ice shield around Yang Qianming was full of dense small holes at the moment, and Yang Qianming naturally knew that this was the consequence of being corroded by acid rain.

Gritting his teeth and continuing to stand up, Yang Qianming's secret path will not support it for long, the power of the acid rain is really not something he can imagine.

"Heaven and Earth!" A figure quickly popped out of the void, and then threw an X-shaped beam of light on the spirit snake stick in his hand, attacking towards the three-eyed flying tiger that was constantly releasing acid rain to trap Yang Qianming.

The Three-Eyed Flying Tiger was immersed in the pleasure of killing Yang Qianming, where did it notice that someone was attacking, but when it came up with this terrifying attack, it couldn't dodge it at all.

"Boom!" The Three-Eyed Flying Tiger was instantly bombarded by the X-shaped beam, and after an explosion, the Three-Eyed Flying Tiger was immediately blasted into a cloud of blood mist, and even the beast bones were not left to melt together.

The quasi-saint fifth-order war beast, this war beast whose real strength is comparable to that of a saint-honoring powerhouse, was killed in this way.

Not only Yang Qianming was stunned there, but everyone who saw this scene was shocked beyond words.

However, the person who caused this scene to happen and shocked the leaders around him was the old man in Tsing Yi.

I saw the old man's long silver hair fluttering in the wind, and his thin body couldn't hide the terrifying power.

When the surrounding war beasts saw the Three-Eyed Flying Tiger being killed by the old man, they immediately leaked a look of fear, and began to gather around, preparing to launch a group attack on the old man.

Seeing that the old man was naturally fearless, he still looked around calmly, and when his eyes locked on Yang Qianming's cheeks, he leaked a look of anger.

When more than a dozen quasi-saint fifth-order war beasts flew in from all directions, the old man had already disappeared in place with a sweep of his body.

Yang Qianming only felt that a series of afterimages flashed in front of him, and the next moment his throat was choked by a strong and powerful hand.

"Ahem!" Yang Qianming couldn't help but make a sound.

The old man's eyes were cold, and he looked at Yang Qianming and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you want to kill my nephew Feng Qingyun!"

It turned out that this old man was none other than the ancient family on the super-dimensional crescent continent, the brother of the head of the Feng family.

Although it is a branch of the Feng family of Uranus, it has survived in the super-dimensional plane for tens of millions of years, how can it be much simpler.

Tried to reach out and break the old man's fingers like iron tongs, but Yang Qianming tried several times in a row to no avail, and finally had to look at him with bloodshot eyes and said, "Before, senior! I, I didn't kill Feng Qingyun!"

After that, Yang Qianming set his eyes on the corpse of Bei Shenqing not far away, which meant that he killed him.

Seeing Yang Qianming like this, the old man laughed coldly: "What you did is what you did, what do you dare not admit?"

Yang Qianming just insisted and continued: "Really, it's really not me!"

"I naturally recognize him, my nephew has signed a trial contract with him to fight to the death, but you don't know that this life and death battle will only be counted if each other dies in the hands of the other party!"

A wave of power rippled out from the old man's body in an instant, rolling Yang Qianming's mouth out of a hundred meters away, but the next moment the old man was just walking on the ground at will, but in fact, he had already crossed a hundred meters to Yang Qianming's side.

Seeing Yang Qianming's suffering, Xiao Feng immediately led everyone to rush up, and Lan Meier and Zhuang Chenxi were naturally among them.

"A bunch of idiots. Bai Wuchang said lightly, and after thinking about it, he chased after him.

Yang Qianming rolled a hundred meters away again under the wave of the old man's sleeve, and his body and head were full of triangular wounds, and blood couldn't stop gushing out.

"When did I, Feng Tianren, get to the point where I wanted to kill someone so much, I didn't hesitate to beg my former friends to help me tear the space apart and step into the air, in order to personally skin and cramp you!" Feng Tianren finished speaking, and the spirit snake stick in his hand was thrown out.

An afterimage flashed, Yang Qianming's forehead had been hit hard by a stick, and Yang Qianming, who suddenly felt that the world was spinning, had been injured miserably.

"I didn't do it. Although the voice was very weak, it still reached Feng Tianren's ears from Yang Qianming's mouth.

Under such brutal methods, Feng Tianren was not only a little surprised to see that Yang Qianming was still so hard-mouthed.

Yang Qianming knows very well that if he admits it, he will die, and if he bites the bite and doesn't admit it, there may still be a glimmer of life.

At this time, Xiao Feng and others also came here and came out to rescue Yang Qianming.

Looking at the young men and girls in front of him who were the strongest but not the king, the corners of Feng Tianren's mouth leaked a trace of disdain and smiled: "Just a few of you kittens and dogs want to come out to save people?"

Looking at Feng Tianren's disdain, Xiao Feng and the others could only be silent, because Feng Tianren's strength really made them speechless, it was a real saint powerhouse.

"Old horseman, don't be rampant!" Xiao Feng said, and the first one leaned over and rushed forward, and the halberd in his hand gave out waves.

As Xiao Feng opened the first attack, Rafael, Bella, Zaichun, Zhuang Chenxi, and Lan Meier attacked together.

In the face of the siege of so many people, Feng Tianren almost didn't bother to raise his eyelids, and with one hand, the spirit snake stick turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao and swept towards everyone one by one.

"Bang~" I don't know how many sounds were made in a row, in short, Xiao Feng and the others were all swept to the ground just by taking a look.

The snake stick struck each of them on the chest, and there was no exception.

Yang Qianming saw that everyone was in a crisis to save himself, and his heart burned like fire at the moment.

As a last resort, Yang Qianming swallowed the holographic pill obtained in the Xuanyuan Beize Space Ring, and the energy instantly recovered as before.

After receiving the replenishment of energy, Yang Qianming immediately released the first and second layers of his bloody eyes, and his strength rose by leaps and bounds from the peak of the Emperor Saint to the peak of the Supreme King before stopping.

"Silent Heavenly Fire!" The purple flames bloomed like lotus roots, until Yang Qianming's whole body boiled up, and rushed towards Feng Tianren.

The purple flame turned into a fire dragon, roaring as it opened its bloody mouth as if it was about to swallow Feng Tianren into its belly.

Seeing this, Feng Tianren, who was spinning the spirit snake stick, had to temporarily stop dealing with Xiao Feng and the others, turned around and looked at the purple fire dragon that came from him and sighed: "It turned out to be the natal fire that ranked third on the list!" However, after perceiving the strength of the Silent Heavenly Fire at this moment, Feng Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, it is not the natal fire of the heyday, otherwise the old man's life will have to be explained here!"

The full power of the Silent Heavenly Fire actually made Feng Tianren, who was in front of him, feel terrifying, and it was conceivable what his true strength was.

Although Yang Qianming heard what Feng Tianren said, he was not in the mood to think about it at the moment, and completely put his mind on rescuing Xiao Feng and the others.

The spirit snake stick swayed with the wind, and after learning that the Silent Heavenly Fire in front of him was not the power of the heyday, Feng Tianren didn't care, and there was a look of greed in his eyes.

It was very conspicuous that he was also attracted by this third-ranked natal fire.

I remember that it was recorded in the regular script of the family, and the law of the fire of natal plundering said that it was best to plunder while the original owner was alive, Feng Tianren remembered the words recorded in a regular script in the space jade pendant, and suddenly his mood could not hide his excitement.

"Poof!" Everywhere the spirit snake stick went, the jumping purple flames were all wiped out, and even the purple dragon was swept away by a few sticks.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qianming leaked a look of disappointment, but he was helpless, after all, he couldn't use his transformation to improve his strength at this moment, otherwise he would immediately be besieged by hundreds of millions of leaders before he could do anything.

Feng Tianren looked at Yang Qianming's gaze with less hatred, but more greed, these were things that Yang Qianming could perceive, although he didn't know why, but he knew that the danger had not disappeared.

"Boy, as long as you go back with me, I can spare you from dying!" Feng Tianren tried to lure Yang Qianming into submission, and there was not much time left for him to stay here.