The wave-breaking style is the signature sword technique of the Sword Sect, but Long Yan's move is the Tianlong Bayin created by her fusion of the Dragon Palace's peerless dragon Yin Gong and the Tianyin Sect's peerless school.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was an eightfold wave, and Qinghe only blocked the first wave, and there were seven more waves behind.

Seeing that Qinghe was about to be impacted by the sound wave, she could only cast a witchcraft.

"Bloom!"

I saw that lotus leaves appeared around her, and the lotus leaves slowly unfolded, turning into a turquoise barrier, blocking all the sound waves, and rebounding back.

The sound wave that bounced back in front collided with the sound wave behind it, and it exploded with a bang.

Long Yan and Qinghe were blown back a few steps, while Tang Ruoling, who was only a few steps away from the big array, looked frightened.

Fortunately, when Long Yan threw out the formation flag, she got Zhang Chi's warning and ran out of the range of the formation in advance.

Long Yan's main target is also Qinghe, naturally with Qinghe as the center, and they talked before, and they were also separated by a distance.

Despite this, she was only a little bit away from being locked up.

If she was in the formation at this time, she was afraid that she would have been beaten into flesh by the aftermath of the battle.

Even outside the formation, she was dizzy by the sound of the dragon's groan, and she fell to the ground and fainted.

Long Yan and Qinghe didn't care about this little scumbag, they only had each other in their eyes.

Zhang Chi took this opportunity to quietly grope to Tang Ruoling's side and dragged her into the water.

Tang Ruoling's injuries were not too serious, but when he got to the water, he gradually recovered.

Seeing Zhang Chi in front of him, Tang Ruoling was also moved in his heart.

She thought that Zhang Chi would not care about her life or death, but she didn't expect that he would take the risk to save her.

"Thank you......"

"Don't open your mouth, get out of here, go and avoid the limelight first, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Then you ......"

"Trust me."

Zhang Chi said very seriously: "If you slow down, she may even kill you." ”

"I see."

Tang Ruoling was interrupted every time she spoke, and she also felt Zhang Chi's determination.

"Take care."

Tang Ruoling did not hesitate, escaped into the water and left in a hurry.

Only then did Zhang Chi show his head and observe quietly.

Well?

What about the two people who just fought?

The original ordinary Long Yan is gone, and in her place is a woman with the color of a fallen city.

Looking at her clothes, it should be Long Yan.

Long Yan's mask was torn apart by the aftermath of the battle, so much so that she revealed her true face.

With this beauty, Zhang Chi couldn't help but scream.

In vain, he boasted of his strong observation ability, but he didn't realize that Long Yan was disguised.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything ordinary and confident that day.

Rich, beautiful, and confident.

"Isn't it a pity that I didn't use the Nine Dragons?"

Gu Youyou laughed at the right time, and he didn't know what he meant.

Zhang Chi, of course, had the attitude of a decent man and a gentleman, and said: "You can't help but underestimate me, what kind of womanizer am I?" ”

Although this face is indeed good, Zhang Chi prefers plump women.

Long Yan was able to take a look at her face.

It's the one who fought with her, from a soft and cute little Lori, to an old woman with silver hair, it should be Qinghe.

Good guy, in the blink of an eye, the leading actors here seem to have changed.

The weapon in Qinghe's hand was no longer a thin sword, but a white lotus.

"Lianhua Ice Spirit Slash!"

Qinghe threw out the lotus flower in her hand, the petals of the lotus flew out one by one, and there was a cold cold air on it, and the petals shot towards Long Yan at a very fast speed, Long Yan still did not dodge, she pinched the law and decreed in her mouth: "The dragon changes!" ”

The transformation of the Divine Dragon is the secret of the Transformation Dragon Palace, and only those who have learned the Transformation Dragon Decision can practice.

Long Yan just made a gesture of crossing her hands in front of her, and the phantom of a golden dragon entrenched in front of her, like a dragon around the pillar, firmly protecting Long Yan in it.

No matter how many sharp blades there are, you can't hurt Long Yan in the slightest.

"The monk of the Dragon Palace turned out to be a heavy mage, how can this be fought?"

Zhang Chi substituted for Qinghe, and also felt a burst of despair.

I can't run away, and the fight is like gua sha.

Long Yan can withstand her many attacks, but as long as she is beaten by Long Yan, she will immediately lose her combat effectiveness.

And the spell of the Dragon Palace that made Zhang Chi's heart most excited was this special effect.

If it were him, he must study the palm technique of rubbing out the golden dragon with his bare hands.

Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to understand?

Seeing that Long Yan seemed to be winning, there was an accident in the formation.

The green lotus didn't know when, leaving a sharp small lotus to the edge of the formation, and the sharp horn poked at the edge of the formation, and actually poked a hole in the formation flag.

"Long Yan, right, I remembered, when I set foot in the Dragon Palace in the future, I will come to you to settle accounts!"

As soon as the formation was broken, Qinghe was about to run away, but before running, of course, he had to throw two cruel words.

Of course, it is impossible to break through the Dragon Palace, but it does not hinder the mouth of the mouth.

"Little demon, the tone is not small!"

This is Elder Chen of the Founder Tree.

"Elder Long, I'm here to help you!"

This is a very sleek Elder Feng.

Qinghe's most fearful scene appeared, and Long Yan's reinforcements arrived.

Moreover, both of them were Dragon Transformation Palace monks in the late stage of the Divine Soul.

Without the restriction of the formation, but surrounded by three Divine Soul Cultivators, the difficulty of escaping was no less than before.

"Watch out for her escaping in the water."

There was a reminder from the shadows, and Qinghe also moved, but the two elders of the Hualong Palace reacted quickly.

"Frozen!"

The two elders jointly cast a spell, and the river water that was close to them froze instantly, and Qinghe failed to enter the water, and she had to use other escape techniques, but the three gods joined forces in the later stage, where would she still be given a way to live.

Qinghe only felt that she was surrounded by an impenetrable forbidden force, giving her nowhere to escape.

At this moment, she was still thinking about how to run, and the voice in the shadows was directing again.

"Don't kill her, stay alive, and ask the secret of the water demon!"

This sentence, of course, is not to remind Long Yan and others, but to remind Qinghe.

Don't die soon, you won't be able to die if you stay for a while!

When Qinghe heard this, he finally clearly realized that it was impossible for him to escape under the siege of the three divine souls in the later stage.

And without the intention of escaping, she only has a heart to die.

Otherwise, if you fall into the hands of the Terrans alive, it will be worse than death.

"Watch out for her exposing herself!"

Zhang Chi, the commander of the spring water, spoke again, which also gave Qinghe not much time to think.

She had to think about how she was so unlucky to be discovered, was it really a coincidence?

Or was she betrayed?

But this idea had just had a sprout, and it was interfered with by Zhang Chi.

Yes, it's too late to blow yourself up.

If you fall into the hands of the human race, you can't survive, you can't die.

The human race will not have any humanitarianism towards the demon race.

It's time to kill, it's time to kill.

Qinghe no longer hesitated, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Give me a funeral!"

ps: Let's go to sleep, my wife won't let me continue to write, and I'll give you one more chapter tomorrow.

(End of chapter)