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Above the altar, Qin Lie and his son's expressions changed drastically.

The holy light defensive cover can block the attacks of the saints.

However, this statement is too general.

It can really block the attacks of the saints, but facing the powerful saints of the level of Saint Yue Hua, it can't support a few blows at all.

Saint Yue Hua's seemingly understatement cut down with a sword, causing several cracks in the holy light defensive cover.

"Qin Lie, as the controller of the kingship of Yunman, you should know better than anyone else, in Lion Star, if there is no protection of the saint, what is the kingship?" Saint Yue Hua is another sword, the sword light is dazzling, dazzling Dazzling.

The bodies of the three Qin Lie inside the holy light defensive cover shook violently.

"The first general of Yunmanguo, saint Yang Zhan, is the disciple who walked out of my Yuehua Academy, Qin Lie, you are confused."

The third sword was cut down, and the holy light defensive cover rumbled and shattered.

Qin Lie spouted out a mouthful of blood, and the sword in his hand supported his body. The majestic saint's coercion covered him, making him feel like he was carrying a giant mountain.

The teleportation array that Qin Anrou had just arranged for a while was also shattered by the impact at this moment. "Yu Si, An Rou is my daughter. As a father, I have no reason to ignore her life and death." Blood spilled from the corner of Qin Lie's mouth, but his eyes were extremely determined. "Yu Gong, Princess An Rou is thinking about the people, she doesn't want to I'm brave when I see creatures become charcoal

Admonishment, I hope to quell a battlefield, even if the way she chooses is a bit radical, Princess An Rou...not to die. "

"You are really confused." Saint Yue Hua shook his head, his eyes fierce and fierce, releasing a frenzied aura, "To blaspheme the saint is already a capital crime."

Qin Lie raised the divine sword in his hand with difficulty. The sword was the divine sword, the sword of the Yunman Kingdom, but Qin Lie's strength had not yet stepped into the Holy Realm.

"Antu, take my younger sister into the Xunyun Mountain Range." This was Qin Lie's only hope.

He does not expect to be able to defeat these powerful enemies in front of him.

The saint level, Yunman Kingdom also has it, but as the saint Yue Hua said, even the first general of Yunman Kingdom Yang Zhan is also a disciple of Yue Hua Academy. If Yang Zhan appears on the battlefield at this moment, perhaps, he may be a holy league. identity of.

Including Saint Yue Hua himself, who was also the national teacher of Yunman Kingdom.

boom!

Qin Lie fell heavily to the ground, his bones broke a lot, his face was bruised, blood was flowing out, and he looked hideous and terrifying.

"Father!" Qin Anrou's voice was crying.

At some point, Qin Antu obeyed his father's instructions, and wanted to take Qin Anrou towards the depths of the Xunyun Mountain Range, but there was no miracle, he couldn't escape at all.

"I'm fighting with you." Qin Antu frantically waved the weapon in his hand and rushed towards Saint Yue Hua, and was directly pressed to the ground and rubbed within a second.

Disparity in strength.

"Kill them!" Qin Aotian said vigorously, speaking righteously, "The Yunman royal family has a person who betrays the human race. That is simply the shame of our royal family." "In this case, let your royal family members solve the human race personally. Traitor." Saint Yue Hua looked at Qin Aotian, and said in a deep voice, "Qin Anrou’s ritual to sacrifice to heaven will become a ritual for Qin Lie’s family of three, and you are responsible

ignition. "

The torch fell into Qin Aotian's hands.

Qin Aotian's eyes showed enthusiasm, and he held the torch high.

Qin Antu's expression was pale, looking at Qin Aotian, "Four uncle."

With a fierce face, Qin Aotian strode towards the altar.

He wants to kill his relatives righteously!

He wants justice!

He wants to deal with traitors for the human race!

kill him!

The next King Yunman is himself!

Qin Aotian's eyes were filled with hot light.

Step by step approached the altar...

"Qin Aotian!" Qin Lie roared and shook hands with the Divine Sword. This is his own younger brother.

Qin Aotian came to the edge of the altar and raised his head, "To blame...you can only blame yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the torch in Qin Aotian's hand was thrown forward...

Qin Lie opened his eyes wide, struggling to wield the divine sword in his hand, but he couldn't do it.

I watched as the torch drew a long arc in the air.

Everyone's eyes looked over.

Qin Antu's eyes showed despair.

As if foreseeing something, Qin Anrou turned her head to look subconsciously, towards the depths of the Xunyun Mountain Range.

A ray of light broke through the sky.

Crystal flying knife!

In an instant, the blade was shining like a light, and as fast as lightning, it hit the torch that was about to fall on the altar with lightning speed, and flew towards the distance.

The torch was directly nailed to a big tree, and soon the whole tree was burning.

A throwing knife from the depths of Xunyun Mountain.

Three snakes and lions?

Quite a few people have such an idea in their minds.

After all, Qin Anrou walked out of the Cloud-seeking Mountains as the messenger of the snake and lion clan. Now that Qin Anrou is executed, it is not surprising that the snake and lion clan will come out to rescue him.

The corner of Saint Yue Hua's mouth rose slightly.

Unexpectedly, a little cub of the snake and lion clan didn't let the fish get the bait, and Princess Yunman actually did it.

"It seems that Princess Yunman's status in the snake and lion clan is not low." Saint Yue Hua's face was full of mockery.

In the distance, a few silhouettes arrived in the mist.

The headed young man, dressed in white clothes, was completely snowy, his face was white, like a piece of white paper, not stained with any color, but his eyes were as bright and bright as stars, his breath was a little weak, and he was obviously losing too much blood.

"I was finally driven out in time." Luo Feng in white looked at Qin Anrou, "Teacher Qin, are you okay." The moment Luo Feng appeared, Qin Anrou was subconsciously surprised, but at this time, in all directions, there were strong Saint League powerhouses. When it emerged, Qin Anrou immediately understood that this was also a bait. He used her as a bait to lure the snake seeking Yunshan Mountain.

The lion clan appeared.

"Luo Feng, hurry up!" Qin Anrou was anxious.

Luo Feng has already come to the altar. Although his face is pale, he is still handsome. According to the description of the young Jiuli to Luo Feng just before leaving, Brother Feng is now a lively little white face.

"It's all here." Luo Feng spread his hands.

Qin Anrou, "..."

This sentence can be applied to any occasion.

"Don't worry, we are prepared." The teenager Jiuli said in a deep voice, his eyes full of warfare, "If the Shengmeng does not accept the negotiation, then fight with the Shengmeng."

Fight with the Holy League!

The young man's tone is not small.

Qin Lie glanced at the young Jiuli and shook his head with a sigh. They probably didn't know how terrifying the saint was, let alone how terrifying the power of the Saint League was. At this time, Saint Yue Hua’s gaze fell on Ye Qianhuan, and shook his head, “Ye Qianhuan, I didn’t expect that the dignified Thousand Lakes City Lord actually fell to the point of taking refuge in the snake and lion clan. It’s a shame to the human race. !"