"Mother!"
Yan Hong was surprised and surprised, and looked at the figure that appeared in front of him——
She was wearing a moon-white robe, with a hint of sadness between her brows, and her slender waist made the pristine robe seem to flow down, making people want to take a closer look, but not dare to feel blasphemous.
And where she should have flesh, everything was just right. Even if he is suspended in the air, he can still see the majestic waves and mountains in the dark.
Anyone who is familiar with Qinglong Branch will know that this woman is Yan Qingluan! The daughter of Yan Xuantian, Wenzhou’s only direct female disciple!
She suddenly condensed into her beloved son as a clone and appeared at the critical moment.
In the past, Wenzhou once said -
"If Yan Qingluan were a man, he would eclipse all the men in the world!"
This shows how talented this woman is.
"you--"
When the Qinglong Sword Master saw her, his expression was already blank, and all the sword energy in his palm disappeared.
His face was intertwined with expressions of pain, nostalgia, love, etc., and finally turned into a low voice: "Qingluan, long time no see."
Unexpectedly, Yan Qingluan frowned suddenly: "I'm married! How could you call me by my maiden name without permission? Please respect yourself!"
Hearing such a lively tone, the Azure Dragon Sword Master fell silent.
After a long time, he raised his head and asked tremblingly with the last trace of hope: "Do you have any difficulties and are being coerced? Maybe I can-"
"ha!"
Yan Qingluan smiled coldly, his face full of ridicule and sarcasm, "If there is any coercion, I hope it comes earlier! That's all, I'll just make it clear to you, lest you have any unwanted thoughts. "
"Qinglong, do you know what was my first thought when I stepped into the Yunmeng Realm and saw the power of the Eastern Divine Dynasty?"
Ignoring the ugly look on the Qinglong Sword Master's face, she said one word at a time: "Even if I am a dog in the Eastern Divine Dynasty! I don't want to go back to the Qingyue Territory!"
The Qinglong Sword Master felt as if his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows, and every word Yan Qingluan said was like a sharp arrow piercing his heart!
"I'm just funny. How could I like you back then?"
Yan Qingluan's face was full of disbelief, "How can a mere domain lord achieve supremacy? It has only been a hundred years since I entered the Eastern Divine Dynasty, but with the help of 'Tian Han', I reached the state of supremacy! After that, Three hundred years later, I have entered the fifth level!"
She stabbed the Qinglong Sword Master hard in the heart again: "Now, I have reached the fifth level peak. If I take one step further, I will be the peak domain lord! In many large domains, I am already the absolute supreme! And what about you? A mere remnant. My soul is in danger! After being reduced to such a state, do you think you are still worthy of me?"
Every time she said something, the Qinglong Sword Master's face became paler——
In the past, he got angry, gathered the people of Jianmen, and rebelled against Xuantian!
Even when faced with the aloof Yan Xuantian, he never flinched, but swung his sword angrily. All this is not for the common people, but for obsession, just for that beautiful shadow, just for the love in my heart!
But now, Yan Qingluan's clone told him clearly in front of him that all his persistence, all his efforts, and all his struggles were just wishful thinking.
The heart of the old friend has already changed!
"No, no, the Qingluan I know will not be like this."
The Azure Dragon Sword Master murmured in despair.
Throughout his life as a hero, the only thing he could not defeat was the word "love"!
That was his backbone, the source of all fearlessness. But now, this pillar has collapsed.
In fact, as early as when Yan Hong asked about the "map", he had already realized that something was wrong. Because only he, Yan Qingluan, and Jiang Hao knew about the existence of that map!
Naturally, it is impossible for the latter to tell others, so the only possibility left is Yan Qingluan.
This is enough to prove that Yan Hong did not lie and indeed learned the location of the map from Yan Qingluan!
However, the Azure Dragon Sword Master has been looking for excuses, hoping that something else happened. It was only now, when Yan Qingluan told the truth in person, that it severely pierced all his illusions and completely defeated his will.
"Where is the map!?"
Yan Qingluan took the opportunity to ask.
"I have given the map to others."
The Azure Dragon Sword Master responded instinctively.
Yan Qingluan showed an angry look: "My son needs merit to be recognized by the Eastern Divine Dynasty! Since you are stubbornly unwilling to hand over the map, I won't force it! However, your remnant soul is quite strange. , if he is captured and handed over to the Divine Dynasty to be refined into a mysterious weapon, it will be a great achievement, and it may be able to help my son!"
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qingluan suddenly grabbed it with a palm, intending to imprison the remaining soul of the Qinglong Sword Master alive and refine the mysterious weapon!
Countless secret lines emerged from her palm, quickly converging into a huge and boundless palm, and she grasped it heavily.
The master of the Azure Dragon Sword was in a state of confusion and was unable to react to the outside world at all. He could only watch the shadow of his palm coming down——
"Bang!"
At the critical moment, another huge palm shadow fell from the sky.
There are countless secret patterns circulating in it, and there are endless mysteries deposited in it. It seems to be able to accommodate the eternal stars and Xumi stars! At the same time, there are countless Yuan Magnetic True Gang forces gathered in it, if it can shake the world.
Xumi Cave Heavenly Palm! Yuanci Zhengang Formation!
"Crash!"
When that palm fell, all of Yan Qingluan's attacks were dispersed.
Before the aftermath stopped, the five fingers of the palm of the hand clasped together quickly, almost like an iron pliers contracting, and Yan Qingluan was caught in it!
The clone of a fifth-level Domain Lord Realm expert was held in his palm without any resistance!
"Little brother!"
"Brother!"
"My lord!"
"Little Qinglong!"
At this moment, countless roars sounded, either excited, ashamed or resentful. All kinds of meanings were condensed on the young man in green robe who was slowly descending.
Jiang Hao's eyes swept across, and when he noticed Su Jingyue's body covered in blood, Yan Sheng and others hanging on a cliff, and other tragic scenes not far away, a crazy murderous intention surged from his eyes!
"Little friend Jiang——"
Although the Master of Qinglong Sword didn't get along with Jiang Hao much, he also knew the young man's decisive and killing temperament.
Therefore, Yan Qingluan's clone is extremely dangerous in his hands.
If the clone is killed, it will be a huge loss to Yan Qingluan himself.
"Senior Qinglong!"
Jiang Hao interrupted coldly, his voice as cold as ice, "Love! It should be dealt with by those who deal with it!"
He glanced indifferently at the Yan Qingluan clone in his palm: "Is she worthy?"
"you dare!!"
Yan Qingluan had a premonition that something was not going to happen and couldn't help but scream miserably.
Soon, severe pain came from the depths of the soul——
"Tsk!"
Jiang Hao violently tore her body into two halves with both hands.
Then, a powerful surge of power exploded, blowing her to pieces!
Yan Qingluan is now also the favored concubine of a prince from the Eastern Divine Dynasty.
In the Eastern Divine Dynasty, anyone with the title of "Prince" must at least have a "Sixth Level of Cultivation"! Moreover, Yan Qingluan himself has a cultivation level at the peak of the fifth level!
As a result, the clones of such people were torn apart by Jiang Hao without hesitation!
This cruel method shocked everyone on the spot and made them silent.
In the silence, only Jiang Hao's sharp eyes were like grinding stones through the void.
He glanced at the two elders Shenyue Xueye, Emperor Xia Qing, Gan Pu and others in a deep voice, and finally settled on Yan Hong: "You will all die!"
