When Cang Hanlin saw Xuan Mingche appear, his eyes surged and furious: "Hmph, your Xuanming clan has caused Qingqing so miserable, do you still want to talk to them?"

Xuan Mingche looked coldly, glanced at everyone sharply, and raised his sleeves to burst out spiritual power.

Elder Tian below was shocked when he saw this and quickly stopped him: "Master Xuanshi thinks twice. If you want to destroy the Xuanming clan, I have nothing to say, but it will be difficult for you to be with Miss Qiao. If you don't receive the blessings of your ancestors, Miss Qiao will suffer a heavenly disaster!"

Xuan Mingche's figure stagnated, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at Cang Hanlin with an embarrassing expression: "Let her go! I can spare your life. I can also write it off when Cang Han tribe attacks Xuan Ming tribe!"

This is his biggest concession.

Cang Hanlin was not grateful and said indifferently: "I will never hand over Qiao Yiqing to you this time. If you can't protect her, let me protect her!"

As he said that, Cang Hanlin hugged the injured Qiao Yiqing and flew toward the rear.

Xuan Mingche had a dark face and roared angrily: "Don't blame me for being ruthless when you dare to rob me of my wife!"

After the words came, Xuan Mingche also flew forward and raised his palm to fight Cang Hanlin with a thread of force.

Cang Hanlin dodged left and right, and his speed did not decrease at all.

Qiao Yiqing grabbed his clothes with a breath of energy and murmured: "Let me go down - go away quickly."

"No, I will take you away no matter what I say today. I have been retreating and watching, and I have been afraid to step forward for a long time. Now I will never give in!" Cang Hanlin's face was firm, and his pupils were sure to win against Qiao Yiqing.

"Let's go-it's too late if you don't leave!" Qiao Yiqing pushed his chest with difficulty.

"At worst, you have to have one first, and one dead!"

"No, you can't be so willful for me, don't forget your responsibilities." Qiao Yiqing's voice was as weak as a mosquito, but every sentence fell into Cang Hanlin's heart like a thousand pounds.

He looked at her pale face, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and tears were filled with excitement: "Stop talking, please stop talking, don't think that only Xuan Mingche can let the world down for you. They forced me to be too impatient, I don't want any prince or bullshit family."

Qiao Yiqing closed her eyes, frowned, and grabbed his clothes and used her strength: "Cang Hanlin, if you want to do this - I will hate you for the rest of my life!"

"I'm going crazy and collapsed when I see you like this! If Xuan Mingche didn't advance to the Spirit Emperor, you would suffer a heavenly disaster with him. How would you endure such a great disaster?"

Cang Hanlin cried and told the truth heart-wrenchingly.

Qiao Yiqing heard the point in a daze, and another stream of blood sprayed on her mouth, and asked anxiously: "Why?"

"Stop asking, I'll take you back to the Canghan clan. I'll give you the best treatment. I will love you more than Xuan Mingche." Canghanlin held Qiao Yiqing's bloody face with a hoarse voice.

However, at this moment, Cang Hanlin was intercepted by a red figure.

A red robe with silver hair, flying in the cold wind, her cold face was sinister, and her evil spirits were chilling.

The narrow and long phoenix eyes cast a rebellious look, and the thin lips under the bridge of the high nose were tightly closed, enduring a little anger.

He stood there quietly, staring at Qiao Yiqing in Cang Hanlin's arms without turning around, and his palms were unconsciously clamped: "I will say it again, let her go!"

"I'll say it again, don't even want to steal her today!" Cang Hanlin responded unyieldingly.

Xuan Mingche was too lazy to talk nonsense when he heard this. He brought a powerful spiritual power to his palm, and a silver ring suddenly burst out from his feet.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this, as if someone had hit him on his head, and they were completely confused.

Silver ring!!!

"Sage of Spirit!!! Oh my God!!! The Spirit of Spirit appears!!!"

"Hello, did I read it wrong?"

Everyone was shocked and stared at the majestic figure in the sky, enduring the dazzling eyes of being shining, forcing themselves to face this magical scene.

A shocking scene!

After tens of thousands of years, the Xuanming clan finally released a spiritual saint!!!

Their Xuanshi Lord finally became a spiritual saint.

Then it is just around the corner to overcome the tribulation and become the Spirit Emperor.

Cang Hanlin was stunned for a moment, exhaled briefly and spasmly, and stood up as if he had roots. The beautiful eyes were filled with horror.

Only Cang Hanlin understood that after reaching the Spirit King, it would be even more difficult to level up every level.

Many people may not be able to advance successfully after spending their entire lives.

There are also many people who are unable to move forward at the level of the Great Spirit Master, let alone subsequent promotions.

Everything about practicing depends on the will and fortune of heaven.

Not only do you need to occupy the right time, place, and people, but you also need to have rich resources. As long as you lack the same, you will miss the opportunity to practice from now on.

It is precisely because we know how difficult it is to advance, that everyone seemed to have seen a miracle, and the shock was unprecedented ecstasy.

People saw a ray of silver light flashing with their naked eyes, but Cang Hanlin opposite felt the overwhelming force coming to his face.

That is a kind of pressure that shocks the world!

When Cang Hanlin saw that Xuan Mingche was really attacking regardless of Qiao Yiqing's safety, he was so angry that he breathed stagnant. He quickly abandoned Qiao Yiqing and responded alone.

"boom--"

The silver light hit the purple light, making a violent roar, and the whole world was shaking a little.

Soon, the silver light expanded instantly, like a bloody mouth swallowing the increasingly sluggish purple light-

Cang Hanlin was hit by a move and suddenly spit out blood, dripping in the air, forming a blood mist.

Elder Yun yelled in horror: "Criminal!!!" The sound echoed in the sky—

Immediately he flew up and reached out to catch Cang Hanlin who had fallen down—

Xuan Mingche also expected his affection and expected that he would protect Qiao Yiqing's comfort, so he burst out his spiritual power with such confidence.

Seeing Qiao Yiqing, who was abandoned by Cang Hanlin, falling from mid-air, Xuan Mingche ran away quickly and steadily caught her. Her cold eyes finally softened when she looked at her pale face.

"I'm sorry, I'm late!" The few short words suppressed deep self-blame and fear.

Seeing her injured, Xuan Mingche's whole heart hurt like a torn split.

Seeing her blocking the attack for Cang Hanlin, the bitterness in her heart surged.

Qiao Yiqing was confused and smelled the unique pleasant smell of Xuan Mingche, and reached out to hug his neck tightly.

Xuan Mingche's eyes turned red with heartache, and could only hug her tightly and whisper: "I'll take you back!"

The Canghan clan's prince was seriously injured and had no strength to continue fighting. Elder Yun supported Canghanlin and called on the army to retreat quickly.

Xuan Mingche no longer had the intention of fighting and hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly rushed back to the mansion. All of this came to an abrupt end.

Looking at the Canghan clan who quickly escaped, the Xuanming clan members woke up as if they had just had a dream and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

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Xuan Mingche put Qiao Yiqing on the bed, her face full of worries, and carefully wiped her blood.
Chapter completed!