Everyone's eyes fell on Dean Lin.

At this moment, Dean Lin had a heavy mountain on his shoulder, which made his bones break, his chest cavity suppressed, and he couldn't breathe.

Long Shitian frowned and opened his mouth, but he finally wanted to speak but stopped.

All the elites of the Wang Family Sect Mansion were dispatched. If Ye Qingge was about to die, how could he stop them just Dean Lin and others?

The second elder suddenly drew out his long sword, slashed it down with one sword, and cut off a piece of his little finger.

The second elder lowered his hands and let the blood flow freely.

His other intact hand lifted up his gray robe, knelt down as if he was serious, raised his old face, and looked at Dean Lin with serious attention: "Director Lin, I am incompetent, I am not worthy of being the world.

Dean, please take good care of your disciples.”

The second elder and the third elder looked at each other, and the sharp blade flashed coldly, and the weapons flew out. Both of them broke a piece of their little fingers. Then they knelt down together, raised their heads and said something exactly the same as the second elder, "We two, give up."

The position of the elder of the Heaven and Earth Court has no connection with the Heaven and Earth Court ever since.”

Dean Lin opened his eyes and burst into tears. He helped the three elders up one by one.

"Director Lin, leave with all your disciples." The second elder said.

Liu Yan'er's sabre of Cangyue's knife, which had just been unsheathed, was slowly pushed back by her.

She looked at Dean Lin and the others in a complicated way, unable to say a word, and an unspeakable melancholy lingered in her heart, as if she had knocked over a bottle of five flavors.

The three elders walked towards Qingge, standing in three different directions, in a protective shape.

President Lin took a deep breath. He looked at the three elders gratefully, then looked at Wang Qinghong, "Young Master Wang, please let me put the Tiandiyuan a horse."

This is the best solution. The three elders of the Heaven and Earth Court, at the cost of cutting off their fingers, tried their best to save the lives of tens of thousands of disciples of the Heaven and Earth Court, and also used their own lives to sing and go through fire and water, without hesitation.

In this way, Qingge was not abandoned, nor was the disciples of Tiandiyuan.

Long Shitian pursed his lips tightly, and his nasal cavity was pancreatic.

Look, this is the Tiandiyuan.

The elders of the Tiandiyuan will never give up any disciple.

When Wang Qinghong saw the Tiandiyuan going out, he was extremely angry, "Do you think you can escape this disaster? Haha, what I think is so beautiful. I will make Tiandiyuan no longer exist!"

"Catch them all!" Wang Qinghong shouted angrily, and the elites of the royal family came to the wasteland and surrounded the Tiandiyuan.

"Wang Qinghong, are you actually those villain who doesn't believe in words?" Dean Lin said angrily.

"If all the people of you Tiandiyuan died here, who would know that this young master would not believe it?" Wang Qinghong smiled unrestrainedly.

President Lin understood that Wang Qinghong was playing with them all the way and never planned to let the Tiandiyuan go.

"Break his legs." After Wang Qinghong said, several elite burly figures and appearances walked towards Dean Lin, one of whom was left and right to hold Dean Lin's body, one of them took out an extremely thick and hard iron stick.

, and hit Dean Lin's knee from the front.

Crack! The kneecap is broken.

Two elite soldiers forced Dean Lin to kneel down.

Wang Qinghong walked towards Dean Lin, took the iron rod from the elite hand, and raised the iron rod high, wanting to slash the iron rod towards Dean Lin's Tianlinggu.

"Old guy, are you worthy of being an enemy of the royal palace? You want to save Ye Qingge, but you don't know yourself. Do you know how strong you are?"

Wang Qinghong laughed unscrupulously, but his words were bloody and mocking and contempt.

A trace of blood spread from the corner of Dean Lin's mouth. He raised his head and watched the iron rod fall, enough to crush his skull.

In an instant, a thunder exploded and blossomed, and the sound was like a rock breaking through the sky. A momentum came overturned, enough to shake the world and stir up the mountains and rivers of the world.

Qingge's eyes opened, and the dark green eyes were as bitter as the winter wind. She raised her hand and the thousands of miles of wasteland on the hillside was suddenly sealed by ice.

Wang Qinghong still held the iron rod in his hand, but his arms and iron rod were sealed by frost.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Qingge, smiling ragingly. Zunhou Fengqi, can you finally be able to hold back?

"No, it's not Fengqi." Nan Xueluo said lightly.

Wang Qinghong frowned, and the moment he looked up, he was amazed by the beautiful scenery.

The wasteland is visible at a glance, frost and snowflakes are rising, thousands of miles of wasteland and thousands of miles of silver.

She stood on the wasteland, with a redwood like fire, and her skirt was fluttering, like a corner of the victory flag.

Her indifferent expression was the arrogant and noble that emerged from her bones. It was not like the worldly things, but also like the dark night elves. It was like the immortal in the gods, looking down on all living beings indifferently.

Qingge slowly walked towards Wang Qinghong.

"Qingluan, take her life!" Wang Qinghong was sweating coldly as if facing a great enemy.

Ye Qingge is just a cultivator in the Star Realm, and he has entered the Phantom Spirit Realm, but the powerful aura revealed by Ye Qingge makes him tremble and afraid to the extreme!

The Qingluan Divine Beast is not an ordinary Divine Beast, so it is no problem to destroy Qingge.

Wang Qinghong didn't believe it. Ye Qingge was greedy to accept Xuanwu and Zhuque's two spirits. He had summoned the body of Zhuque in the ring before, and this time he could also summon the body of the super divine beast.

Moreover, now is Ye Qingge's weakest momentum, and Ye Qingge's powerful and captivating aura just now is just an illusion made of pretending.

Qingluan whistled and swooped down, her sharp mouth spraying with green flames, spreading to the extreme, as if she wanted to swallow Qingge in one mouthful before she could stop.

"Qingge! Be careful!" Long Shitian shouted.

"Junior Sister Ye!" The disciples of the Tiandiyuan shouted anxiously.

“…”

The cold and cold breeze passed by, and three thousand silver-white hairs bloomed like snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains.

The red skirt is fluttering, and the green eyes are cold and thin.

In her eyes, besides blood, there is only a cold and desolate place.

She slowly raised her head, and the beautiful divine beast Qingluan reflected in her eyes.

She raised her left hand, and the light burst out between her slender and white fingers. After two electric sounds, a meniscus bow appeared in her hand.

The bow uses electricity as its shape and light as its power, which is the broken tip of the magic bow.

The singer holds the magic bow, pulls the string with his right hand, pulls the string opens, and the light of the arrow appears.

Broken Bow, Green Light Arrow!

A piece of green light arrow shot out, and in the sky, this green light arrow was like a scattered flower in the sky, like a comet flowing light, transforming into thousands of arrows, stabbing at the divine beast Qingluan.

Countless blue light swords pierced through the body of the divine beast Qingluan, and blood mist sprayed down.

The divine beast Qingluan let out a wailing sound, and his body fell heavily to the ground, trying to fall to the direction of Qingge.

Qingge was cold and ruthless, and he slashed the Ming King's sword, and the light blade broke through the air, dividing the divine beast Qingluan into two.

When the blood rain fell, Qingge raised his hand and held the rouge umbrella that Master Jin Chan once refined for her.

The blood from the torn body of the divine beast Qingluan did not touch her body.

She smiled and was so elegant that she held a rouge umbrella in her hand. The sound of pearls and jade at the end of the umbrella bone was crisp and pleasant, and it sounded very nice.
Chapter completed!