Qian'er moved lightly, but he was still a little slower, and he was wrapped in a whirlpool that came at a gallop. Qian'er suddenly felt that the suction around him had increased greatly, as if there were thousands of hands tearing and pulling, and the air cover released by him was quickly dispersed by the Dao Star Streamer.

Qian Er didn't panic, stabilized his body, and the crimson ambergris knife cut through the void, cutting open the streamer spiral! But before he could leave, another star swirled in. This time, Qianer was extra careful, dodged to dodge, and made up for it.

Although this seemingly swirling streamer does not have much lethality, before we understand their power, we should be cautious! Qian'er thought like this, and did the same, the crimson ambergris knife in his hand had accumulated enough spiritual power! Just waiting for Qian'er's call, the black and red sword light, driven by the floating light of the stars in the whirling nest, looked extremely agile!

After a few rounds of attacks and dodges, Ling Yuntian, who was originally shouting, was flushed at the moment, and he didn't say a word, as if he was holding back the most reluctant outburst!

Qian'er also felt the change in the formation, the speed of the entire formation suddenly increased several times, the floating light had become as viscous as flowing water, and the bright little light of spiritual power had turned into the light of the stars, occasionally rolling up in a spiral shape. Qian Er saw that Ling Yuntian was holding back his head at the moment, and withdrew the Grass Sword in his hand, knowing that the moment of the last time had finally arrived! At that moment, he held the crimson ambergris knife horizontally with both hands, and the spiritual power ran wildly within its blade body, and suddenly, another sword that was not inferior to the floating light of the stars in this formation appeared, and shouted: "Come on! The second form of the "Residual Sword Technique" - Qianjun Chain!"

'Knock knock knock' sounded several times, and when I looked closely, I found that both parties made such a spiritual power explosion. All the spiral nests on Ling Yuntian's side converged together, colliding with each other and making a loud noise. On Qian'er's side, the rainbow sword was divided again and again, making a cracking sound. Two huge energies are looking at each other from afar!

Suddenly, Ling Yuntian's right hand was withdrawn, and the knotted grass sword was like a silk satin drawn out of his hand, carrying the light of the stars, and in an instant, one by one, the star storm was twitched back and forth by Ling Yuntian!

Qian'er roared angrily, brandishing the sword in the sky and rushing into the star storm in front of him, and at this moment, he couldn't see where Ling Yuntian was, and he looked at a pillar of light that was dozens of feet high, and attacked hard!

Qian Er waved the sky-high flame, shuttling through the dazzling light, he didn't know how to say, he had been silently surrounded by the boundless storm! When he looked back, he realized that the reason why Ling Yuntian had not attacked was because he wanted to lure the enemy deeper!

Sure enough, when Qianer found himself trapped, Ling Yuntian's voice came from the void: "Qian'er, I'll let you die a happy death today!" As soon as the words fell, the star vortex, which originally didn't have much lethality, suddenly became fierce, and every time it rotated, it could scrape off a layer of spiritual power like a razor! Suddenly, the whirlpool in the sky was overwhelming! Like a flash flood! The flood burst the embankment! In an instant, Qian'er was drowned in the rolling streamer!

"Boom, boom!" The space here has become a thunder pool at this time, and countless shining thunderbolts are interspersed with it, one bright and one dark, and the spiritual power is even more raging, rolling back and forth, bursting, exploding, and the flames are everywhere! In the formation, it is really a human purgatory, firelight, thunder light, chaos! It seems that anything in it will be completely shattered!

Ling Yuntian jumped out, the bright battle armor darkened little by little, and more than a dozen people behind him also flashed out, panting one by one, it seemed that the spiritual power consumed by the formation just now was too great! However, Ling Yuntian smiled at the formation fire and looked up to the sky: "Hahaha! Qian'er! Where is your arrogance? Even if you are in the stage of transforming into a god, it can only be in the early stage! This time it is also your honor to let you die in the 'Hongwei Xuantian Formation' that will die even in the middle stage of the transformation of a god!"

On the ground, Xiang'er stared at the floating light of the formation in front of her, and she didn't know what was going on inside the Dao, and she saw Ling Yuntian jump out first, only to see that the formation was now full of fire, and countless silent thunderbolts were shuttling back and forth!

Bai Lan on the side immediately grabbed her and said, "Sister Xiang'er, don't worry, you can see your Qian'er later!"

"Really?" Xiang'er listened to Bai Lan's words, and felt a warm heart, she could see from the beginning that this Bai Lan girl's cultivation was amazing, even she couldn't see the specific cultivation, it seemed that she had surpassed herself by one or two levels, she shook Bai Lan's arm and said, "Sister Bai Lan, is Qian'er still alive?"

Bai Lan smiled slightly: "Of course, I don't believe you take a look!" Bai Lan said, pointing to the sea of fire in the distance, only to see that in the very center, among the originally red flames, a black spot gradually appeared, at first the size of a sesame seed, then it turned into a watermelon, and later it appeared in a human form!

Xiang'er suddenly jumped up with joy: "Yes, it's Qian'er! He's not dead! He's still alive!"

The one that emerged from the sea of fire was none other than Qian'er! I saw that he was still covered in streamers, and the crimson ambergris knife in his hand was shaking violently in his right hand, but Qian'er himself was unusually silent! His eyes were full of fire, and he looked directly at Ling Yuntian in the distance!

Ling Yuntian was shocked, his heart trembled again, and he said tremblingly: "Why, how is it possible!" This ...... said, Ling Yuntian finally retreated, and his steps trembled and retreated! What was even more frightened was the dozen or so people behind them. They knew better than anyone else the power of this 'Hongwei Spiral Heaven Formation'! At this moment, they could still see Qian'er standing almost intact, their hearts were terrified, and their calves trembled unconsciously, if they hadn't seen Ling Yuntian still holding on, they would have run away long ago!

Like a grim reaper, Qian Er's shirt was torn, carrying a crimson ambergris knife, and he walked towards the dozen or so people opposite him step by step through the void! The calmer he was, the more bottomless the group of people on the opposite side of Ling Yuntian became!

Qian'er strolled over, one bloody footprint at a time, and then was burned by the firelight, this short distance, in Ling Yuntian's feeling, but it was extremely difficult, obviously there were a few snorts, but it always felt like several years had passed! He really couldn't help it, and roared hoarsely: "Qian'er, you, what do you want?"

Qian'er's eyes were like torches, looking at Ling Yuntian who had surrendered with a face, silent, and still swaying forward. Ling Yuntian's psychological defense line completely collapsed, the sweat of the bean grains was dripping, and his knees instantly lost their strength, and they knelt down.

Qian Er had already walked in front of Ling Yuntian at this time, and when he saw that he was about to sit on the ground, he grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and put his five fingers into the flesh, Ling Yuntian cried like a pig. The anger in Qian'er's eyes gradually subsided, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and this blood sword rushed straight towards Ling Yuntian! It instantly stained Ling Yuntian's entire face red, making him even more depressed.

Qianer coughed several times, and finally cleared the blood out of his throat, gasped and said, "Damn, I almost choked Lao Tzu to death!" Although it sounded like a very funny sentence, it sounded unusually harsh to Ling Yuntian, and for a while, Ren Qianer's blood flowed down his face arbitrarily.

Qian'er recovered his anger, the floating light of the big knife recovered instantly, the red light burst out a few feet away, and Qian'er horizontal knife cut through half of the sky, and the knife was on Ling Yuntian's neck!

Of course, Qian'er didn't pay attention to these changes in him, and said in a cold voice: "I'll ask you a few questions, and you answer them honestly! First, was the destruction of Qianjiazhuang by someone more than ten years ago, or was it deliberately done by your Linghong faction!"

Hearing Qian'er ask this question, Ling Yuntian was also taken aback. However, one of the attendants behind him reacted quickly, and hurriedly said, "Young master, you can't say it!"

A "whoosh" sound broke through the air, cutting a distance of one zhang and splitting the mouthy person from it! Instantly killed! More than a dozen people behind Ling Yuntian gasped one after another, closed their mouths one by one, and even heard the sound of 'squeaking' gnashing their teeth one after another! Not because of anger, but because of fear!

Ling Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, closed his eyes and said, "It's a commission from someone, I said the same thing before!"

Qian Er asked like this, just to confirm again, and next, take back the crimson ambergris knife and put it at his feet, there is no need to put it on Ling Yuntian's neck. Qian'er continued to ask, "Let me ask you again, who is the person who entrusted this matter?"

Ling Yuntian seemed to know that Dao Qian'er would ask like this, and he was already ready to say the answer: "This, I don't know, because I was just a hairy boy at the time, and the adults were in charge of accepting the commission!"

Qian Er analyzed the words of the person who was killed by himself just now, as well as Ling Yuntian's somewhat disordered breathing at this moment, and knew that he was not telling the truth! The big knife was put back on Ling Yuntian's neck, and he shouted: "Is it a man who looks like a scholar with flowers tattooed deep in his cuffs!"

"Ahh He stammered and said, "You, how, how do you know Lu Dao!" In Ling Yuntian's heart, the person who knows the secret of Lu Dao can be counted in the palm of one hand, yes, after being killed by Qian'er just now, there is one less!

Qian Er didn't speak, he glared at him with fiery eyes, Ling Yuntian was finally discouraged, and there was no need for him to lie again, so he simply said what he knew: "Anyway, if you don't say it, you will die, and if you say it, you will be killed by that person, just tell you! He comes from a mysterious clan, every time he comes to commission something, he is the same words and the same actions, and then disappears!"

Qian'er continued to ask, "Then what did he entrust?"

Ling Yuntian said quietly: "Kill all the people with black moles on their chests!" Saying that, Ling Yuntian involuntarily looked at Qian'er's chest, and suddenly a lightning bolt struck his heart, and he saw Qian'er in rags, and there was a black mole on his chest, which was particularly chilling at the moment!