Nalan Qingruo struggled endlessly, but he found that the more he struggled, the tighter the vines entangled him.

Nalan Qingruo regretted it in his heart at this time, if he had known it earlier, he would have run away earlier, saying that his physical energy was exhausted, what a waste, where did this powerful ability come from?Not physically fit?What a joke.Now he can only look at Song Ziyuan helplessly, hoping that he can save himself.

But Nalan Qingcheng would not give him so much time.

The moment he panicked, Nalan Qingcheng's vines had already moved towards his heart.

Seeing that Nalan Qingruo was about to be pierced through the heart by vines. [

Song Ziyuan's iron fan flew out, and the sharp tip of the fan cut off the dense vines one after another. Only then did Nalan Qingcheng see the iron fan in Song Ziyuan's hand clearly.

I saw that the iron fan was made of silver iron, the material was hard and stainless, and there were a few silver needles inserted in the tip of the fan. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it clearly. Exudes a cold light.

Song Ziyuan spread the iron fan horizontally and turned it into a blade, slashing straight at Nalan Qingcheng.

Nalan Qingcheng raised her lips and sneered, and was about to launch the flame thunder, but suddenly her throat felt sweet, and a bloody smell rushed into her mouth.

Nalan Qingcheng knew that she had reached the limit, but she still sneered and launched the flame thunder.

This time, Song Ziyuan dodged the flame thunder lightly as well.

Nalan Qingcheng's phoenix eyes narrowed, and then she opened her hands. In an instant, sand and stones flew away, and all the tables and chairs in the hall rang with thunder, and Nalan Yuchen and the others couldn't even stand firmly, so they had to exchange Supporting.

She urged everything around her, ranging from tables and chairs to bowls, chopsticks and spoons, all of them went towards Song Ziyuan and the two standing there.

Nalan Qingcheng looked at Song Ziyuan and Song Ziyuan coldly, the blood in his mouth could hardly be restrained.

Song Ziyuan looked at everything around him, he and Nalan Qingruo glanced at each other, and then they held each other's hands at the same time, combined their skills together, and emitted an incomparably powerful light towards Nalan Qingruo and go.

Nalan Qingcheng couldn't hold it anymore, and her eyes became blurred.

Seeing that Nalan Qingcheng was about to be injured, Nalan Yuchen and others behind him swarmed forward. Nalan Yuchen rushed to the front, and he blocked Nalan Qingcheng without hesitation.

With a bang, the strong light directly penetrated Nalan Yuchen's body. A hole was pierced through his chest, and his internal organs could no longer be seen, leaving only empty blood flowing out continuously.

Nalan Qinghao saw that the undiminished strong light had a tendency to move forward after penetrating Nalan Yuchen's body, so he pushed Nalan Qingcheng hard, and he stepped forward, the strong light swept Nalan Yuchen away. After forcing back a few feet, Qing Hao finally stopped at the gate of the General's Mansion. His whole body had become bloody, and he was vomiting blood continuously from his mouth.

Nalan Qingcheng looked at Nalan Yuchen on the ground and Nalan Qinghao on the door.

She endured the pain and insisted on standing in front of Song Ziyuan, she could only use her own body to hit and fight.

Song Ziyuan didn't give Nalan Qingcheng a chance at such things as close combat. With a flick of his sleeve, Nalan Qingcheng was thrown to the ground and vomited blood.

Nalan Qingruo sneered and approached Nalan Qingcheng.

"Nalan Qingcheng, I didn't expect that you will have this day. We can kill you a thousand years ago, and we can kill you a thousand years later. Haha, you will die! Don't worry, I will never let you come back Maybe, you can go at ease!" [

Nalan Qingcheng still looked at the two of them coldly, Nalan Qingruo's face was ferocious.

"Nalan Qingcheng, go to hell!"

Nalan Qingzhe and Zhang San rushed forward, and even Nalan Qingli also rushed forward.

Song Ziyuan didn't even look at it, he slammed the iron fan, and several people fell to the ground.

He sneered.

"I've said it all, you guys are just me, why don't you listen? Tsk tsk."

Then, he turned to Nalan Qingcheng and approached her with an iron fan in his hand.

Zhang San was impatient.

"You are not allowed to hurt the eldest lady."

Song Ziyuan didn't even give him a look, opened the iron fan, and flew towards Nalan Qingcheng with a huge destructive power.

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I will go back to the bird tomorrow.

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