"Looking for death!" Dongfang Jingxuan shouted angrily, condensed the flames again, and a fire dragon rushed out and swept away.
In a flash, a fierce decisive battle began, a duel between ice and fire.
Wherever the fire dragon passes, objects that can burn are burning violently, thick smoke rises, and instantly turns into ash charcoal.
Suddenly, countless ice walls kept changing, blocking the fire dragon's castration and a ball of white mist rose.
Until all the fire dragons were extinguished, the ice wall broke, and turned into countless ice, and they rushed towards Dongfang Jingxuan at a very fast speed, and were unstoppable.
Dongfang Jingxuan was shocked and retreated quickly, but Bingling approached faster. He was shocked, his eyes filled with fear of death.
Just as the ice was approaching Dongfang Jingxuan half a foot away, a hurricane suddenly swept over, and with a bang, a ball of flame melted the ice.
"Ye Chen, can you spare his life?" Jing Ao smiled reluctantly. The so-called good guys don't beat people with smiles. Although they have no friendship with Ye Chen, they have known each other for at least for many years. They should buy this favor.
Ye Chen didn't say anything, and then left. She only asked him to save people. The people had already saved them. It didn't matter whether they would kill others or not.
Luo Wanqing hesitated for a moment and wanted to say something, but she never said it. He was too quiet and indifferent. If she thanked him, she would seem pretentious.
Finally, he sighed slightly in his heart. He rescued him twice. She only knew that his name was Ye Chen. Who was he?
"Miss Luo, sorry, can you sell a favor?" Jing Ao said with a thick face, his face has always been very thick.
"Young Master Dongfang is so serious, and the second Young Master Dongfang has no intention of hurting me, so I will say goodbye first." Luo Wanqing smiled slightly, then rode on the egret and left.
Dongfang Jingxuan was shocked and incredible. Dongfang Jingao would save him? Humph, he doesn't need it!
"Jingxuan, why not go back first." Jing Ao really didn't know what to say, and finally said this.
"Why?" Jing Xuan said coldly. He hated Dongfang Jingao. No matter how outstanding he was, his father only had Dongfang Jingao in his eyes, just because he was a concubine's son?!
"What's the reason?" Jing Ao was a little embarrassed. He knew that Jing Xuan didn't like him. He was such a failure as a big brother.
Suddenly, a thunder sounded, the wind swept away the remaining clouds, and the sand and stones flew away.
Nangong Lue fell to the ground with his phantom beast. His eyes were red and his eyes widened, reflecting the dark sky. The blood in his body was lost, indicating that he was struggling on the brink of death.
His Highness the Crown Prince was dead, and the army was defeated. The defeat was imminent. Many soldiers abandoned their weapons and surrendered and bowed their heads to surrender.
The war ceased.
The dust settles.
After a bloody baptism, the palace was covered with ruins and mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Dongfang Jingxuan took two steps back tremblingly, shook his head in disbelief, was he defeated?
Jing Ao walked to Nangong Chen and saw that he had a lot of fun. He said dashfully: "Chen, are you seriously injured?"
"Shut up! Where is Qing'er?" Nangong Chen glared at Jing Ao. Jing Ao would not take action until the last moment. He was very cunning and hurt Qing'er.
"Precise! Why don't you ask me if I'm injured first?" Jing Ao despised Nangong Chen fiercely, and forgot his righteousness when he saw the beauty!
"Hmph, do you look like you are injured?" Nangong Chen snorted coldly. The guy didn't even move his fingers, dressed neatly, looked like a handsome nobleman. He didn't seem to come out of the battlefield, it was like going to