"Why are you like this?" Jimo Xueling didn't expect that he would be so deeply in love with Jimo Xueyan.
"God Lord Zi Yao, I'm going to kill you." Qiu Yunfeng forcefully shook the long sword in his hand. The sword was instantly surrounded by fiery red flames, and a powerful air current burst out, sweeping towards Lord Zi Yao.
"Hmph." Zi Yao Shenjun snorted coldly, his purple eyes gleaming. He pushed with his left hand and gently sent the person in his arms to a safe place. He then raised his gun and stepped forward to fight, fighting Qiu Yunfeng, whose strength instantly rose to the extreme.
A desperate battle.
"You guys get out of here quickly." Jimo Xueling took advantage of their lack of time to evacuate those who were still in the house.
"Yunfeng...my son..." Her husband just died, and now her son has done such a fatal thing, Mrs. Qiu has collapsed.
"You two, help her get out of here quickly. Hurry up." Jimo Xueling immediately ordered the two maids who were stunned.
"Yes, Mr. Jimo, madam, let's go quickly." The two maids immediately supported Madam Qiu and walked outside under the cover of Jimo Xueling.
The house had been shaken to pieces by the roar of Lord Zi Yao just now, and the airflow from their duel also had powerful destructive capabilities, and even the strongest house could not withstand it.
After Jimo Xueling sent them all out safely, he immediately returned to the hall and picked up Jimo Xueyan. Just as he was about to leave, he immediately noticed a strong airflow coming from behind. He immediately jumped up and the next moment, he was in
There was an immediate roar from where he had just been standing, and a fireball had already blasted a crater into the ground. If it had hit him, he would probably have been shattered to pieces.
An Luoluo, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but shed a cold sweat for him.
"Let her go." When Zi Yao Shenjun saw that he was going to take away Xue Yan's body, he immediately seemed to go crazy. After forcing Qiu Yunfeng back, he immediately flew towards him and reached out to grab the person in his hand.
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Jimo Xueling hadn't even stood firm yet. She felt her eyes blurred and her hands empty. Jimo Xueyan had already reached the hands of Lord Zi Yao.
"Ziyao Shenjun." Qiu Yunfeng, who was forced back a few feet, roared fiercely, and immediately flew forward again, and the fierce sword flowers immediately stabbed at vital points on his body.
"Hmph." Zi Yao Shenjun snorted coldly and threw the purple spear forward. The spear immediately spun rapidly, blocking all his sword energy. When the spear returned to his hand,
The two were entangled again.
The enemy's mansion could no longer support itself. With a few booms, the roof collapsed instantly, and An Luoluo quickly jumped out of the gap.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the figures of Zi Yao Shenjun and Qiu Yunfeng were no longer visible. Looking at the pile of collapsed houses, An Luoluo was suddenly shocked. Could it be that all of them were buried alive inside?
Suddenly, there were two loud noises, and suddenly earth and rocks were flying in the collapsed ruins, and two rays of light burst out of the ground.
They were all fine, An Luoluo let out a breath.
The people around him had already hid far away, and the coquettish and noble purple and the gorgeous flaming red were facing each other in mid-air.
Oh my god, how long are they going to fight? If this continues, it will really be endless. An Luoluo looked at Jimo Xueling, his face was tense, and he was obviously helpless about the situation in front of him.
