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Chapter 1220 Who can fight Xiaoye?

God’s City!

Yanran Xiaozhu is still as beautiful as ever, and the sky on the Xiaozhu is still shrouded in a faint aura of sorrow, making the originally bright and beautiful scenery seem to be covered with a layer of gray black fog!

"Miss! You go, go to the endless void, and look for Mr. Ye! It would be too late if you don't leave!"

In front of the attic, the monarch Yanran was still stroking the piano lightly, but his heart was confused and the sound of the piano was not as melodious as before, but instead seemed chaotic and unpleasant.

Yanran was wearing a bright yellow dress and sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the attic. Two women in front of her knelt on their knees, looking anxiously at the indifferent monarch Yanran.

"Zheng..."

After a while, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly with the breaking of a string. The monarch Yanran looked at the broken string and was stunned. After a long time, he sighed quietly: "I'm leaving, what should you do? What should you do with the revenge of my father and mother? What should I do with millions of people in Shen'en City? Besides... I don't know where Ye Qinghan is and where I will look for it!"

Two kneeling women, one of whom was wearing a white dress, saw Miss Yanran's face full of bleakness and confusion, and his face became even more urgent, and he hurriedly said: "Miss, then you can just escape to a secret territory and hide for a while!"

Another woman also said anxiously: "Yes! Miss, I guess Qingshan has discovered that you are from the Heifeng clan. It must be him who instigated Shentu Wuxie and took your body! You go quickly, tomorrow will be the last day of the March period!"

"No need to estimate! It's certain! Haha, I used to fantasize about committing to Shen Tu Wuxie and asking him to ask Shen Tuxiong to take action to kill Qingshan. How naive and ridiculous this idea!"

Yanran shook her head weakly, her face full of self-deprecating, and the faint bleak look in her eyebrows made people feel distressed. She stretched out a white jade hand, tweeted on the strings, and sighed and said, "You go immediately, I can't leave anymore, Shentu Wuxie... locked me, they are coming!"

"What!"

The two women's faces changed drastically, and their faces showed a look of despair. Both of them belonged to the Heifeng clan, but they were not as pure as the bloodline of the Yanran monarch. Moreover, they did not have her talent. They clearly saw the destiny on Yanran's face. If Yanran died, their Black Phoenix clan's revenge would never be avenged!

"Walk!"

The voice of the monarch Yanran became extremely cold and extremely firm. However, the two women did not move their bodies. The woman in white smiled desolately and said, "Since that's the case, let Yanhong and Yanlu go with the lady!"

"Buzz!"

At this time, the space trembled, and a young man with extremely evil spirit appeared outside the attic with a tall and burly man like a demon.

The evil man bent over and bowed gracefully, and the smile on his face was enough to make ordinary girls excited: "Miss Yanran, have you considered it? Wuxie Want to protect Miss forever!"

The monarch Yanran stood up and waved his hand to let the two women stand behind her. Then he looked at Shentu Wuxie and said lightly: "Young Master Wuxie, Yanran wants to say a few words to you alone!"

Shentu Wuxie was ecstatic and was about to agree, but Qingshan next to him was the first to speak: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm not allowed to leave the young master half a step!"

Shen Tu Wuxie was stunned, and then he thought that Yanran was much stronger than him, so he didn't say anything awkwardly. Shen Tu Xiong was not here, and if he was killed by someone, it would be in vain!

The monarch Yanran laughed mockingly, looked at Shentu Wuxie lightly and said, "Young Master Wuxie has just such courage? Should you let Qingshan be guarded by your side when you are in the same room with Yanran?"

"this…"

Shentu Wuxie was embarrassed and it felt bad to be despised by others. He was despised by a goddess he dreamed of was almost crazy.

"Young Master, you can invite her to the Palace of Eternity! Where is it, your safety is guaranteed!"

Just when Shentu Wuxie ordered Qingshan to leave, Qingshan's voice transmission arrived. Shentu Wuxie was happy, his eyes turned, and he quickly said, "Miss, please follow me back to the Eternal Palace. As long as you arrive at the Eternal Palace, I can promise you anything! Shentu Wuxie swears that if you lose Miss Yanran in this life, let the Supreme God Emperor give him a divine punishment, kill him directly, and fall into the Nine Netherworld forever!"

Yanran looked at Qingshan's cold sneer, knowing that her plan had been exposed by Qingshan, she sighed helplessly, and Youran turned around and walked into the attic, and said coldly: "Young Master, please come back. At this moment, a small request cannot satisfy Yanran. How do you think Yanran believes you?"

Shentu Wuxie was agitated, his face became gloomy and clear. He turned to Qingshan and said coldly: "Qingshan, you retreat first!"

Qingshan cursed the idiot secretly, but could only teleport away helplessly. However, he did not teleport too far, lurking in a mountain range of the Shenxiang Continent, but his spiritual sense quietly explored. If Shen Tu Wuxie was killed, although Shen Tuxiong would not kill him, the trust relationship he had finally established with Shen Tuxiong would immediately collapse.

"Miss Yanran, you should believe in Wuxie's sincerity?" Shen Tu Wuxie's face instantly recovered. His handsome face and evil smile, and I am the number one person in the divine world, so I do have the capital to make a woman fall in love with her.

"You guys go first, I'll talk to Mr. Wuxie!"

The monarch Yanran smiled faintly, turned his head to Yanhong and the others and said coldly. The two women looked at Yanran deeply, and finally retreated in dismay.

"Miss Yanran..."

Shentu Wuxie took a few steps forward, grabbed Yanran's little hand, stared at Yanran with affectionate face, and said softly: "Wuxie misses you so hard!"

"Take off your clothes! After you finish, help me do something if you can't do it! Yanran will not let you go if she goes to the Nine Netherworld!"

However!

Miss Yanran gently pulled out her hand and then said something that made Shen Tu Wuxie excited. Then his eyes suddenly opened wide. When he saw the Emperor Yanran, he slowly unbuttoned the cloth buttons of his shirt, revealing a piece of white skin that was enough to suffocate all men in the world.

"call out!"

Just as Shentu Wuxie tore off his robe like a bull in heat, Miss Yanran's actions of taking off her clothes suddenly stopped, and the eyes of Qiushui suddenly lit up, and then Shentu Wuxie's eyes suddenly became confused.

Yanran's monarch's soul skill was activated, and the defenseless Shentu Wuxie was directly dizzy!

"Bold, Yanran, you dare to touch Master Wuxie, I will let you die without a complete body!"

An angry shout sounded, and a tall figure like a demon appeared above Yanran's small building out of thin air. Qingshan's face was cold, and murderous intent soared into the sky, covering the entire Yanran's small building. A black spear in his hand released a suffocating breath.

"Haha, Qingshan Dog Thief, Shentu Wuxie was killed under your protection. Shentu Old Dog is back. It depends on how you explain it! If you can't kill you, I will make your life difficult!"

The corners of the monarch Yanran sneered, grabbed Shen Tu Wuxie's head with one hand, and grabbed his back with the other, aiming at Shen Tu Wuxie's divine crystal!

"You dare!"

Qingshan's face changed, but he dared not move because his speed was fast, nor was it as fast as Yanran. If Yanran didn't plan to live, Shentu Wuxie could only be buried with him!

"Hmph, Qingshan dog thief, you will get retribution in one rift! Ye Qinghan... Yanran will go first!"

Yanran smiled desolately, and then her divine power suddenly burst out, and she grabbed Shentu Wuxie's head with force, and at the same time, the hand below suddenly grabbed his back.

"court death!"

Qingshan was furious, and the entire Accord was divided into pieces under his aura, with flowers, plants and trees flying. At the same time, the power of space was dancing in his hand, and a phantom of a strange beast condensed by the power of space roared out and suddenly covered Yanran. The domineering power even the millions of warriors in Shen'en City a hundred miles away changed instantly.

"Um?"

The monarch Yanran was not afraid of the strange beast condensed by the power of Qingshan space. She knew very well that she was definitely not Qingshan's opponent. But what scared her at this moment was that Shen Tu Wuxie's body actually moved. He quickly crushed a jade talisman in his hand, and then his body lit up. Then a powerful suction force pulled Shen Tu Wuxie away! However, the monarch Yanran was shocked by an inexplicable force and took a few steps back!

"Qingshan, don't kill her. When I come over, I will torture this gangster alive!"

Before Shentu Wuxie's body disappeared, a sound was heard in Qingshan's ears. Qingshan was overjoyed and instantly understood that this must be the jade talisman that Shentu Xiong saved Shentu Wuxie's life, and it was probably related to the Palace of Eternity. Lord Devouring also made such a jade talisman, which instantly sucked people into the Soul Emperor Pavilion!

He smiled grimly, and slightly retracted part of the power of space. With a loud bang, he knocked the monarch Yanran into his mouth and spitted blood and flew backwards.

"My man, I want to harm me. I want to see with my own eyes why you were humiliated and died by Shen Tu Wuxie, haha!"

Qingshan strode downward, half of his body was smashed into the ground, and the bloody monarch Yanran flew away, grabbing Yanran with one hand, and trying to grab Yanran in the palm of his hand.

"Get out!"

Abruptly—

A loud shout sounded, and then under Qingshan's shocked eyes, a fiery red figure quietly teleported over. Ten silver spears on the surface of his body surrounded him. In fact, it was overwhelming, with cold eyes, as if the ancient war god was coming!

"It's you! Ye Qinghan? You... are finally here!"

The bones and internal organs of the monarch Yanran were shattered, his face was bloodless, and his whole body was so painful that he torn apart, but at this moment, his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. She looked at the familiar back and smiled sweetly. At this moment, she felt that it was worth it even if she died immediately!

"Ye Qinghan, haha! If you don't go in heaven, you can break in hell without a door? Die me!"

Qingshan laughed loudly, his hair was windless, his clothes were roaring, and his spear turned into afterimages, dancing, and then a phantom of a strange beast that was bigger than before hit Ye Qinghan and Yanran.

"Don't talk! Don't resist, recover from your injuries!"

Ye Qinghan looked at the phantom in the air mockingly, and said gently to Yanran. At the moment the phantom fell, he put Yanran in the battle palace, and then stood proudly, preparing to resist Qingshan's attack!

"boom!"

The ground within a radius of hundreds of miles was shaken. The Shen'en City a hundred miles away shook violently, dust covered the sky and the entire Yanran small building suddenly appeared! The explosion sounded across the sky, and even countless cities thousands of miles away heard the loud noise!

Before the dust had completely fallen, Qingshan's originally ecstatic face turned ashen, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. A fiery red figure slowly flew up from the deep pit, with the shocked monarch Yanran behind his back, looking at Qingshan proudly and sneered: "Hmph! Shen Tuxiong is not in the divine realm! Who else can fight with me in this divine realm? Qingshan is ready to die!"

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