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The real big Chiba palm!This is the unique skill of the Azure Dragon Clan!

Bai Qing had also used the big thousand leaf palm before, but compared to the big thousand leaf palm that Qingzhi was using at this moment, Bai Qing's move was nothing at all.

The power of this palm is overwhelming and earth-shattering!

She slapped her palm on the white barrier, and Yan Ran's expression changed instantly!

Powerful power poured out like a river and sea, and all of them hit the barrier. The spiritual illusion, the illusion that claims to be able to trap the strongest of the Supreme Four Heavens, at this moment, facing the real Daqianye of Aokiji Palm, even trembling.

Yanran's body also trembled, and as the big thousand-leaf palm fell, and as the spiritual illusion disappeared bit by bit, Yanran's face turned white bit by bit!

impossible!How could this big Qianye palm have such a powerful power!Even the spirit and illusion can be splashed away!

There was no sound, and there was not much movement, just a very slight "click!" sound!Lingzhen's illusion was completely shattered, and Yanran's body was also shaken, and she fell backwards!

Spiritual Illusion!It was broken by the big thousand leaf palm of the green pheasant!

Long Aotian recovered from the strength of the green pheasant, stretched out her hand to quickly support Yanran's body, Yanran's body was soft, as if she had lost any strength, she raised her head and looked at Long Aotian With a glance, his face was extremely pale: "Aotian, Qingzhi is too strong, the illusion of Lingzhen has been broken, I...I'm afraid I'm not his match!" There was a kind of despair in Yanran's eyes, he didn't expect Qingzhi to be so powerful. The strength of the pheasant is so strong, and it can break the illusion of Lingzhen so quickly, and in such a way, violent and direct.

As soon as Yanran's words fell, Qingzhi not far away laughed loudly: "Elder Yanran's spiritual illusion is so powerful that it can force me to use the big thousand leaf palm. eyes?"

After Qingzhi said so, his body flashed, and he was already beside Long Aotian and Yanran, his arms were raised high, looking at Yanran who was supported by Long Aotian, a cruel smile appeared on his face .

The next moment, his arm swung down, and a giant and powerful fist suddenly appeared in midair!

"Qinglong Fist!" With a soft shout, the huge fist fell towards the two of them in an instant, and the huge fist almost completely enveloped the entire sky!

The huge arm wrapped in blue scales, clamping the face of the fist with astonishing strength, just fell down hard.

Before the fist fell in front of the two, Long Aotian had already felt the extremely strong aura and power on it.

He squinted his eyes, supported Yanran's limp body with one hand, and tightly held Wufeng with the other!

Long Aotian wants to block this punch!Yan Ran is in his arms, no matter how powerful the punch is, Long Aotian will block it, he can't let Yan Ran whose face is pale and frightening suffer any more damage.

But this punch is really too strong, the offensive of Supreme Three Heavens is not something that Long Aotian can handle at all.

However, there is no other way now, the speed of this fist falling is too fast, and it is too powerful, completely locking the aura of Long Aotian and the two of them.

Just when he was about to raise his long sword to block the fist that was pressing down on the sky, suddenly, Yanran stretched out his hand in his arms, and pushed his body away!

Yan Ran's eyes looked a little dignified, she raised her head, and looked at the huge fist pressing down on the sky alone.

Long Aotian opened his eyes wide, watching Yanran's thin body block in front of him, facing the huge fist like a mountain.

The fist came down, Yan Ran stretched out her hand, and a small white flower flew out and landed between her hands, a dazzling light bloomed from her palm.

But this level cannot stop Qingzhi's powerful punch!

The fist fell, and the white flower instantly shattered, but under the obstruction of the white flower, the power above the fist was also weakened a lot, but it hadn't completely dissipated, and it was covered with blue light, completely engulfing Yanran's thin body !

There was a loud bang in the sky, shaking the whole world.

Long Aotian's body trembled!

The blue light dissipated, Yan Ran's body flew upside down, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and wet her skirt.

"Yan Ran!" Bai Ye in the distance also saw the situation here, and cried out in surprise.

With a flash of Long Aotian's body, he took over Yanran's body with trembling hands.

At this moment, Yanran's face was as pale as paper, and she looked extremely weak. She took a deep breath, frowned, and showed a look of pain on her face.

"You... why are you so stupid? You clearly know that you can't stop it now!" Long Aotian didn't realize that his voice had become hoarse, and the arm holding Yanran was trembling all the time.

Yanran forced a smile on her pale face, looked at Long Aotian, and said with a faint smile: "You...you are not, you know you can't stop it, why do you still stand in front... cough cough!"

She coughed a few times, the blood flowed out as if she didn't want money, Long Aotian kept wiping the blood from the corner of Yanran's mouth, but she couldn't finish it, as if she would never stop.

The source of life energy in the body quickly poured into Yan Ran's body.

Under the continuous recovery of life source qi, Yan Ran's body recovered a little bit, but this time the injury was too serious, so even Long Aotian's life source qi couldn't be completely cured for a while The injuries on her body.

Long Aotian raised his head, looked at the green pheasant in the air, his eyes were slightly cold.

Qingzhi hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "After all, he has just stepped into the Supreme Three Heavens, and he is beyond his control." Then he moved his eyes to Long Aotian, raised his eyebrows: "But the Eighth Turn Emperor It’s just ants, although I don’t know what you rely on to kill Qing Xian and Qing Ling, but today is your death day.”

Hearing what Qingzhi said, Long Aotian suddenly grinned, and with a movement of his divine sense, nine clones in the distance flew over at once.

They glanced at Long Aotian, and then at Yanran, who was extremely weak in Long Aotian's arms, and each other's faces were dignified.

Long Aotian handed Yanran's body to the avatar, then clenched the long sword tightly, his body flashed past, and flew to the sky, opposite to the green pheasant.

He looked at Qingzhi coldly, and there seemed to be a chill in his dark eyes. (~^~)