Lan Ye Qingyan ’s face is full of pitted scars, without a trace of hair, and looks like it had been burned by a fire.

The rain dripped down her face.

She looked at the reactions of the powerhouses of the soul-like realm, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Do you still think that everything is in a whirlpool?"

Her words slowly fell.

"Bell-Bell-woo-"

In the heavy rain, the piercing alarm sounded again.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Lan Ye Qingyan in horror.

"You are simply a lunatic!"

A soul powerhouse of Ye Family cursed, holding a long sword, and stabbing Lan Ye Qingyan.

"A madman? Even if I am a madman, I was driven mad by you!"

Lan Ye Qingyan, sneeered, said.

Pu chi!

She does not dodge this sword.

long sword pierced her chest directly.

Lan Ye Qingyan took a few steps back.

Blood spurted out suddenly.

She looked at Qiu Lingfeng and said:

"If you don't want to be like me, don't...make these people...fear...

"Unfortunately, I couldn't take off your head...hahahahahaha..."

In the crazy laughter, Lan Ye Qingyan's body gradually fell over Go on.

Qiu Lingfeng watching this scene, it is inevitable that there is a feeling of if the rabbit dies, the fox grieves.

He doesn't know what happened in the previous generation.

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But he can still see it.

Lan Ye Qingyan is a miserable woman.

Zhang Ya was disfigured.

Qiu Lingfeng knows very well what a blow to a woman is when her face is destroyed.

Especially a woman like Lan Ye Qingyan who has been disfigured by flames.

Even if it is a fairy cream, the effect on her is minimal.

It is also at this time that Qiu Lingfeng knows.

Why Lan Ye Qingyan hides herself in the cloak , Only reveals a pair of eyes.

Why, she still wears white jade silk gloves on her hands.

Lan Ye Qingyan died.

This heavy rain, It stopped.

The sky gradually cleared up, but...everything did not get better.

Instead, the situation became more and more crazy.

Lan Ye Qingyan died. Later, the eyes of the Zheyun Snow Sculpture became extremely crimson, apparently entering a violent state.

"True-Feather Wind Arrow! "

The cloud-covering and snow sculptures uttered a whistle, and their feathers sprang out from their bodies.

Formed a huge net of horror, moved towards a crowd of Martial Artists covered and gone!

Chapter One Hundred 92 I will bite you to death

"What the hell did you do? ! "

Zi Rulong looked at the Ye Family Martial Artist who killed Lan Ye Qingyan with a sword, and roared.

Only then he didn’t have time to blame the Ye Family Martial. Artist is now, but holding a broad sword to resist the terrifying feather arrow rain.

Other Martial Artists also blocked the arrow rain composed of these feathers.

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