Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 322 The Family Thug Can’t Be Messed With (3)

Without hesitation, Fan Qingxian and Haotian both shot.

Ying Bubuhuan didn't know what he did, and suddenly countless chains were ejected from all directions, and the floor turned upside down one by one.

The old lunatic's face was pale, and he kept muttering: "The organ has been opened!"

Ye Lanyi thought he was in the way, so he picked him up and swung him outside the cell door.

Then, she turned around to look at Ying Buhuan who was flanked, and said coldly, "Don't let him die."

Haotian heard the words, and the originally brutal attack suddenly slowed down a bit.

But Ying Buhuan seemed to be under the weight of something, and his legs bowed unconsciously.

And Fan Qingxian ejected a few strands of wind blades from his fingertips, wrapping around his body.

Ying Buhuan let out a long roar, bursting out with a powerful force, and broke free for him.

His eyes were red, and he punched Ye Lanyi hard.

Like the roar of ten thousand beasts, even the air was twisted under this full blown punch.

Seeing a flash of black shadow, Haotian immediately picked up Ye Lanyi, and flew away from under the shadow of the fist.

The ferocious spiritual force smashed the skirt of the man's back.

A sharp light suddenly flashed in Fan Qingxian's gentle eyes, and in the next second, a swirl of wind suddenly rolled up from the deepest part of the prison, and rushed towards the outside.

As soon as Ying Buhuan took out his weapon from his sleeve, he was already bound tightly by the whirlwind.

The old man's beard and hair were flying, roaring like a beast.

A trace of impatience flashed in the handsome man's eyes, and he slowly tightened his palms.

The whirlwind became tighter and tighter, almost breaking his neck instantly.

Ying Buhuan stared unwillingly at the beautiful young man with an expressionless face, and a strange creaking sound came from his throat.

He is not willing!

I have worked hard all my life to cultivate, and finally got the Holy Spirit, but I was attacked one after another by those two youths who were young but possessed terrifying power.

He is not willing!

Ye Lanyi quietly came in front of Ying Buhuan, looked at the old man with distorted face, and suddenly grinned.

Ying Buhuan suddenly felt that the force that was about to strangle him loosened a bit.

Before he had time to break free, the girl suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed hard on his shoulder.

Ying Buhuan's pupils dilated instantly.

Then, a sharp cry of pain resembling a piercing bone rang out.

White flames spread up his shoulders, instantly turning him into a Pyroman.

However, Ye Lanyi didn't stop yet.

She squatted down slowly and pressed her palms to the ground.

The remaining fireworks in the palm turned into an endless sea of ​​flames, raging fiercely towards the depths of the dungeon.

A terrifying aura that seemed to be able to burn everything swept across this space, causing Fan Qingxian, who was sensitive, to suddenly change color.

When Ye Lanyi stood up expressionlessly, she happened to see a trace of astonishment that was too late to conceal across that jade-like face.

"Mr. Fan, what's the matter?"

Ye Lanyi secretly thought, could it be that his violent behavior frightened him.In fact, she didn't do anything, but she was a little upset, so she directly destroyed the prison and declared war on the royal family.

"Let's go." Fan Qingxian restrained all his emotions in an instant, and walked out lightly.

Seeing a group of people coming out, the old lunatic finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a bitter face, "How do we get out?"

Warning bells rang from all directions, and the first wave of guards had already surrounded the prison. Looking at the prison surrounded by strange white flames, they all opened their mouths.

"Kill." Ye Lanyi said blankly, and rushed out.

Haotian faithfully followed behind his master, and thoughtfully kicked away all those who wanted to sneak attack.

This wave of guards are all spiritual masters. For Ye Lanyi, who broke through to Lingzun, it was as easy as cutting vegetables.

After she broke through to Lingzun, the spiritual power contained in her body increased a lot.

As a result, Fenjing Tianhuo devoured other different fires and evolved.

The destructive power of the evolved Fenjingtianhuo is even more astonishing, but the demand for spiritual power is also even more astonishing.

So Ye Lanyi continued to live a life where he had to consume all his spiritual power to summon the Fenjing Tianhuo once.

However, Ling Zun is a Ling Zun after all, and she is a killing god.

Even if the body is empty now, just relying on the killing intent of Red Lotus Biting the Moon itself, it will be swept away.

It's just that more and more guards began to rush here, and the coercion of several strong men was fully deployed, covering this area.

Fan Qingxian lowered his eyes suddenly, "You guys go first, I'll finish later."

Haotian would never be polite to him, he just threw Ye Lanyi on his back, and he turned into a black shadow and walked through the crowd.

"Wait for me!" the old lunatic shouted.

The black shadow shook and picked him up.

But at this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded.

Like streams, like snow melting, like rain falling.

Qingling's zither sounds seemed to be chanting a secret spell, causing the guards rushing to stare straight at their eyes, as if they had fallen into an inescapable dream in an instant.

Ye Lanyi only felt her head sinking, and felt that she was not lying on Haotian's back, but floating on a certain blue wave, unable to find a place to anchor.

However, her soul power was extremely strong, and she regained consciousness almost instantly when her thoughts were confused.

At this moment, all three layers of palace walls have been lost.

The guards of the palace gate were all amazed, staring straight ahead, completely forgetting their duties.

Some danced and made strange movements, and some even shot at their companions, sending out deadly attacks.

Ye Lanyi turned her head, only to see the man in white clothes lightly plucking the silver strings, his figure was so ethereal in the night that it seemed that he would disappear at any moment.

At the end of the song, Fan Qingxian let go of his hand, his empty eyes swept over the comatose body, and slowly raised his footsteps.

His pace was a bit slow, as if he was taking a stroll in a courtyard, but he was also vain and weak.

When he walked outside the palace wall, his complexion was as pale as a thin jade that would shatter if poked.

The white glow flashed, and the White Deer Dynasty looked at him and lowered his head, motioning for him to sit on his back.

"Deer King, thank you." Fan Qingxian said softly.

A deep voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"You have already started to experience the same strength failure as the master, why are you trying to be brave?"

"It doesn't matter. I have glazed ice lotus core, which will last longer than him." Fan Qingxian twitched the corner of his mouth lightly.

The huge white deer walked silently, as if it had never made a sound.

The young man suddenly said in a low voice, "I saw Fenjing Tianhuo."

The White Deer King stopped.

A trance appeared on Fan Qingxian's face, and he slowly covered his eyes with his hands, "The pain of being burned is unforgettable."

His body trembled slightly, as if the memories in his mind brought back the deepest nightmare.

After a while, he slowly let go of his hand, as if talking to himself or talking to the White Deer King.

"It was Miss Ye who used the Fenjing Tianhuo. The King of Ten Thousand Flames, who even Fenglin couldn't control, was willing to surrender to her. Tell me, did Fenglin deliberately kill her?"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly fell in front of this person and a deer.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of staying near the imperial city in the middle of the night!"

The high-level majesty of the Holy Spirit swept out from people.

(End of this chapter)