A dazzling white light burst out from Mu Qing's hand, like a small sun burning up its last breath of power.

Although the time for this white light to appear was only for a moment, as long as the person who saw this white light with his eyes, he suddenly felt that his eyes were pierced into countless spikes, and in addition to the white flowers in front of him, where could he still see, and even the visual power of the divine consciousness disappeared in an instant.

Mu Qing knew that this dazzling talisman could only block the three of them for a short moment, and he was afraid that after a breath, the three of them would be able to recover.

shouted in his mouth: "Senior Yan, the three of them are separated!"

Yan Haoran didn't react when he heard Mu Qing say to close his eyes.

When that white light appeared, his eyes suddenly lost his vision. However, as a Xuan-level alchemist in the late stage of the Spirit Crystal, the power of his divine consciousness is very comparable, although his divine sense is tight, he immediately adjusts and instantly grasps the position of those three people.

The spiritual power in his hand urged the golden pill furnace, and the sea of fire suddenly divided into three paths, rushing in three directions!

At this moment, I only heard a man's voice coming out from below, "Yan Haoran, don't you want your little granddaughter to live?"

Yan Haoran was suddenly startled, and looked down at the small courtyard below.

I saw a man in black pinching Yan Tianxin's thin neck with one hand like a chicken, looking up at the people above.

Yan Haoran was startled, and the law decision that was urged immediately froze, and now he lost the best opportunity to kill the three people, and the vision of the three people quickly recovered, seeing Yan Haoran looking down in a daze, so he no longer pounced on Mu Qing and the others, but turned around, and merged in one place, and the golden gun and silver hammer attacked Yan Haoran at the same time.

Mu Qing shouted: "Senior Yan, be careful!"

At the same time, he jumped down from the lark and shot towards the man in black in the small courtyard.

Mu Qing knows best in her heart that Yan Haoran has the kind of love for this little great-granddaughter, if she has been grabbed by this person, Yan Haoran will be uneasy, and these people will not be able to escape from the ascension to heaven today no matter what!

He immediately made the most correct judgment: saving Yan Tianxin with lightning speed has become the key to the life-and-death battle in front of him!

Although he had consumed a lot of money in the Wandan Contest before, and he had just urged the firepower of the Nine Yang Heaven Burning Furnace, he was a Five Elements Heavenly Spiritual Root Cultivator after all, after eating a pill that restored spiritual power, the five spiritual roots desperately absorbed the medicinal power, and the spiritual power quickly recovered by two percent, and at this moment he also had the power of a blow!

Mu Qing calculated: The cultivation of these black-clothed people below is roughly in the middle and late stages of Kailing, and if he suddenly strikes a blow, he has seven or eight points of certainty that he can kill this person with one blow.

In the middle of his thoughts, the twelve armor-piercing needles were held in the palm of his hand again.

The man in black below seemed to be a leader, he had already learned the details of Yan Haoran, and this trick began to prepare when Mu Qing and the others got up from the ground. When Mu Qing activated the dazzle talisman before, he was arresting Yan Tianxin in the house, so he was not affected by the dazzle talisman.

However, he didn't expect Mu Qing to react so quickly, and he flew down without hesitation, rushing towards him, and the sentence that had already reached his lips, "Collect the spell, lead the neck to be killed" was stuck in his throat and couldn't speak, the whole person was stunned, and he actually said with a trace of horror:

"Don't come here!"

Mu Qing didn't care what he said, he couldn't hesitate for a moment at this critical moment, he was already ten feet above the head of the man in black at this moment, and his left hand shook suddenly!

Before the man could react, a huge pain came from his eyes, and he screamed, letting go of the big hand that was grabbing Yan Tianxin's neck, and covering his eyes in pain......

At the same time that Yan Tianxin's body slowly fell to the ground, Mu Qing had already reached the top of the person's head, and his knees bent and hit the person's forehead......

All this happened so fast that even Yan Haoran and the three Spirit Crystal Cultivators in the sky above their heads didn't react......

Chu Jiangxiao and the others were all closed at this time, and they didn't know what was going on!

Mu Qing's knee wearing the cold moon silver sand armor had already hit the top of the person's head, and it was like a blow from top to bottom like a god and demon descending on how powerful it was, and it suddenly burst the brains of the person, and his body flew out upside down......

At the same time, Yan Haoran also noticed the golden spear and silver hammer that came from the burst, and it was too late to urge the natal magic weapon to block it, and his subconscious figure flashed, stimulating the defensive power of the natal magic weapon......

But because of the previous shock, after all, it was still a line late! The golden gun and silver rope had already hit Yan Haoran......

Spirit Crystal Monk fights, life and death are on the line!

I saw that the golden spear passed through his shoulder, and the silver hammer on the head of the silver rope hit Yan Hao and then his heart!

"Ahh......h

It was too late to say that it was too fast, from the three of them coming out of the black ball of light, to Mu Qing's activation of the dazzling talisman, to Mu Qing's flying down, to Yan Haoran's serious injury, this was just a matter of a few breaths.

Hearing Yan Haoran's screams, Mu Qing looked up and saw that Yan Haoran's body was already falling downward, and said in his heart: It's not good!

The figure jumped up and met Yan Haoran's body......

And Chu Jiangxiao and the others also heard Yan Haoran's screams at the same time, and when they opened their eyes, they also found that something was wrong, and they urged the drill lark to fly down......

The three monks won the blow with one blow, and the victory and defeat were already divided today, but they no longer chased closely, and just stood in the void, looking coldly at the people below......

On the ground, Mu Qing slammed to the ground with Yan Haoran in his arms, and when he looked closely, he saw that a teacup-sized blood hole on the right shoulder of this great monk in the late stage of Lingjing was gushing blood, and the wound on his chest was even more serious, and the entire sternum was dented!

Mu Qing patted the storage belt, took out the life-protecting pill that had the effect of protecting life and stuffed it into Yan Haoran's mouth, and said at the same time: "Senior Yan, how are you?"

Yan Haoran spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I can't die yet." ”

Suddenly, he grabbed Mu Qing's arm and sat up, looking at Yan Tianxin not far away......

Mu Qing hurriedly said: "Miss Tianxin is fine, it's just that she hurt her skin!" As she spoke, Mu Qing flashed and hugged Yan Tianxin's thin body to Yan Haoran's side.

Yan Haoran looked at Yan Tianxin's withered, thin, and dying appearance, and suddenly two lines of old tears burst out of his eyes, and said, "My poor grandson, grandpa is really useless!"

Mu Qing hurriedly said: "Senior, rest assured, if we work together to fight to the death, we will definitely be able to escape from the ascension!"

Mu Qing didn't mean what he said, but in the situation in front of him, he had to rely on Yan Haoran, a great cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Crystal, in case he lost his fighting spirit, he and his people would really lose their last chance to survive.

Yan Haoran moved his body and held Yan Tianxin in his arms, but there was a trace of fierceness on his face.

A gust of wind blew around him, and Chu Jiangxiao had already stopped the lark beside Mu Qing, and several people flew and jumped down.

Yukun poked the Jiuyang Burning Sky Furnace on the ground with a bang, and said, "Boy, what should I do now?"

Chu Jiang glanced at Yan Haoran with a smile, and a layer of haze was also cast on his cold face.

Mu Zheng said with a crying voice: "How can this be? How can this be like this? What does this Danzong elder's grudge have to do with us, this is the first time we have seen him!"

Mu Qing glared at Mu Zheng, and was about to speak, only to hear the footsteps around him, and those black-clothed people had already recklessly surrounded themselves and trapped them in this small courtyard.

There was a chuckle from the top of his head, and the black-clothed man with iron thorns said: "This old man Yan has been seriously injured, what other means do you have? I think you will obediently lead the neck and be killed, and the death of the province will be embarrassing!"

Chu Jiang shook his hand with a smile, and took out the Yunlan Imperial Wind Banner again, turning into a large thick fog, enveloping several people.

In the thick fog, Yan Haoran reached out with an old palm and stroked Yan Tianxin's little face, sighed, and suddenly looked up at Mu Qing, and actually began to transmit the sound again!

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