His eyes sterned, and a powerful mass of energy condensed in his hands again, "Do you die, Dean of Youlan Academy."

With a big hand trembling, the strong spiritual energy suddenly smashed towards Dean Lei Ming's direction, locked in momentum, and Dean Lei Ming's dodging body was immediately fixed on the spot, his brows were tightly twisted, and he could only watch the light ball hitting his face.

"Looking for death." A light shout, the tender child voice suddenly burst out, infusing the power of the soul, and the ancestor of the Luo family, who was attacking Dean Lei Ming, felt his nerves tingled, and his momentum shook a little. This tremor immediately made Dean Lei Ming find a chance to escape, and almost dodged a second before the spiritual power group attacked.

Even so, his hair was still blown away by the force and was dissipated in a mess.

"Who are you?" Seeing the little girl coming straight, a trace of turmoil appeared on the calm face of the ancestor of the Luo family and said sternly.

"Your aunt." Zhiyan opened her lips, and her delicate and tender little face was filled with a hint of joke. A green light flashed in an instant and flashed in front of the old man. Her white little hand gently patted his abdomen, and squeezed the Yin and Yang eyes into his body.

The movement seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. Afterimages were left in the air, and a sneer was hit on the old man.

Duanmu Tuo and others on the ground happened to see this scene, and they all opened their mouths wide and their eyes were almost falling off.

"Yan'er!" Shasha exclaimed, her enchanting and beautiful little face was filled with anxiety, and her voice was trembling.

"Get out quickly." Duanmu Taku roared anxiously, his big hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled.

Cold sweat ejaculated from Xuan Tianyuan and others. The moment they saw Zhiyan approaching the ancestor of the Luo family, their whole heart stopped for a second.

Under the stimulation, Xi Houfeng closed his eyes and couldn't bear to see the next scene.

That's the Grand Master level. Her slap on her body with a small palm is undoubtedly a slap in the sea. How could such a smart person be so confused at this time?

He sighed in his heart and sighed for everyone present. It seemed that today was destined to be together forever. It was just that he would die together.

"Yan'er!" Dean Lei Ming's pupils dilated, his voice trembling with a thick trembling.

Venerable Ye Yan had just waved his palm, and before he could be happy, he heard the roars of the people around him. He turned his head and his eyelids thrust a little.

Zhiyan opened her hands like an eagle eagle, her delicate and tender little face with a faint smile, and she looked at the ancestor of the Luo family deeply. With a thought, the rich Yin Qi turned into an ice blade and shot forward quickly in the green light.

Everyone exclaimed, obviously not expecting that Zhiyan would have such a move. The rows of dense ice blades were sharp and sharp, revealing a strong murderous intent. The sound of breaking through the air came, and the ice blade tail lines that could be seen with naked eyes appeared in the air.

On the ground, the people who were originally fighting stopped and looked up at the sky. The silver ice blade lit up the night, which was more dazzling than the silver moon, more intimidating than the sword light, brilliant and luxurious, making people unable to take their eyes off.

With a simple hand, a ball of hot flames came out, standing on Zhiyan's palm, surging mania, and the sound of water vapor simmering in the air.

Venerable Ye Qi browed. As a fourth-grade alchemist, he naturally knew the deterrent power of the flame better than the others on the field. God, when did her flame become so powerful?

Green, when will she be promoted to master level?

At this moment, he realized that Zhiyan's cultivation was actually at the middle level of the master level. His silver pupils shone with fanaticism. The big palm on his side was tightly clasped, and his whole body trembled slightly. He was amazed and ecstatic by Zhiyan's talent, but also felt sad and ashamed.

Unfortunately, such talent can't resist a finger of a great master. If possible, he would rather fight this life than protect the people in front of him. He believed that with her cultivation, one day he would avenge everyone present. As long as she is there, it will be only a matter of time to destroy the four major families. She is just hope, the only spark, save her, save her...

Once a strong thought flashed out, he could no longer control it. He moved quickly and rushed towards Zhiyan in the air. He was a master who failed, so let him protect Yan'er for the last time.

Zhiyan's eyes sterned, and the flames in her hand were immediately thrown out. The green flames in the secluded form turned into two, two turned into four, and finally turned into Wuduo. After the ice blades, they collectively shot towards the Luo family ancestor.

Luo Jiafei's body was hanging in Yuankong. The moment Zhiyan slapped his abdomen, the muscles in his body contracted and contracted, as if billions of ants were crawling and itchy. Then the body was cold and hot. The extreme cold accompanied by the extreme heat. The spiritual power in his body was loose and tight, making it difficult to gather. At this moment, he discovered the girl's way.

"What did you do to me?" The ancestor of the Luo family widened his eyes and asked the girl opposite in surprise.

"Swish, you will know right away." Zhiyan snorted coldly. Just then, Venerable Ye Yan jumped over and blocked her with a serious expression.

"Go away quickly, wait until you have the ability to avenge us." His voice was low, with a farewell, as if he was giving an will.

Zhiyan rolled her eyes in her heart, why did she wait until later to report?

"Believe me, this person won't live long." Zhiyan pulled the corner of the clothes of Venerable Ye Yan, smiling with a slanted face.

When I looked up again, my smooth face was covered with a strong murderous intent.

"Let it go!" With a light shout, the ice blade stuck in the air, and the flames shot out at the same time. With a statement from Zhiyan in his heart, Fei Lao's soul power hidden in the Yin-Yang Ball moved instantly.

With a dull sound, the ancestor of the Luo family in the air trembled all over, his body twisted, his face showed a ferocious look, and he covered his abdomen in pain.

Saw!

The silver light shook and penetrated into the body of the ancestor of the Luo family at a speed visible to the naked eye. The faint flame approached. With a bang, the yin energy in the body and the yang energy outside produced a burst point, and the air was violently distorted.

Zhiyan's lips curled slightly, and her body moved immediately. A solid ice blade gathered in the palm of her hand, covered with green light, and pierced forward resolutely. Her delicate body seemed like a flowing light. With a sneer, the ice blade sank into her body.

call!

There was a scream from the bottom of the field, and everyone stared at a big eye in shock, as if they couldn't believe everything in front of them. The ancestor of the Luo family was stabbed by a doll?

"Old Ancestor!" Luo Meng was shocked all over, and his eyes showed a look of horror. What's going on? How could the ancestor be stabbed or a doll with no lethality? No, this is absolutely impossible!

"Little Yan'er!" Shasha held her hands tightly and looked at the scene in the sky excitedly. She was looking forward to her being able to kill the old thing, but she was afraid that the old thing would hurt her with force.

Duanmu Tuo and others looked excitedly, their throats were dry, their hearts were beating wildly, their eyes were as hot as volcanoes, and there was only the blush in the air in their eyes.

The whole world was quiet, unable to hear the collapse of the house, unable to hear the low voices of everyone, and unable to hear each other's violent breathing. Just looking at her, looking at the afterimage in the air, watching the ice blade sink into the body of the ancestor of the Luo family, and watching the old thing tremble all over.

"What, how is that possible?" The old man's eyes widened, with a confused look on his eyes. Isn't she a master level? How could he hurt him?

That's right, Zhiyan is at the master level, but her soul is controlled by Lao Fei. How can the soul power of the spirit demon strongman be resisted by a small master-level strongman?

The thoughts were activated, and the ice blade that penetrated into the old man's body flashed, and then a stronger icy cold penetrated. The old man shook his whole body and felt that the temperature in his body was rapidly flowing away.

His face was pale, his originally withered face became more and more embarrassed, his lips were black, and his skin gradually grew layer by layer of ice crystals. Soon he was covered with ice crystals until he was frozen, falling heavily to the ground like an ice sculpture.

Everyone was full of mouths and burst into screams. Luo Meng's body shook and his body flashed towards the direction where the ancestors fell.

Zhiyan smiled coldly, flicked her bare hands, and the hot flames rushed towards Luo Meng, making a ball after ball, forming a fire circle to wrap it.

One was frozen and the other was roasted alive. The remaining members of the Luo family looked at it blankly, with a look of gray in their eyes. The ancestor of the Luo family was defeated, and the Luo family was finished!

Everyone in Youlan Academy stood there in a daze, unable to speak for a moment. In the eyes of the pupil, the ancestor of the Luo family was really dead?

Venerable Ye Yan and Dean Lei Ming stood in the air in shock, their hearts fluctuated and uneasy. The great master-level powerful man was injured by a master-level doll?

As soon as Zhiyan's momentum was retracted, she fell from mid-air. When Fei Lao's soul power was retracted, she suddenly felt exhausted.

"Yan, Yan'er." Shasha opened her mouth and called hesitantly. Is she really Xiao Yan'er?

So powerful, so domineering, so imposing, to defeat Yan'er, the grandmaster-level?

"Damn, it's so handsome, so cool." Duanmu Tuo came back from his daze, slapped his thigh, and boasted suddenly.

Xi Houfeng and others came to their senses and rushed towards Zhiyan's position.

"How did Zhiyan do it? She actually trapped that old guy."
Chapter completed!