The BE of the anime turned into a HE

Qingluan's face became solemn. He stepped forward and protected Guangling behind him. His eyes were sharp. It seemed that the two were fighting with Titled Douluo-level warriors.

Guang Ling listened to the shrill screams, his handsome eyebrows slightly frowned, and he felt reluctant.

"Qingluan, let's go check out the situation."

Qingluan knew Guangling's idea and did not object. She took the lead and walked in front, "Follow me."

"Ah."

The two of them rushed towards the source of the sound at a very fast speed. The ground was stained with blood and there were some body parts. Qingluan spoke quickly upon seeing this.

"Don't look down, just follow me."

Guang Ling's eyes flashed with doubt. Although he was puzzled, he still obeyed obediently.

"understood."

The closer he got, the heavier the smell of blood became. Corpses were scattered everywhere, the highest of whom were Soul Saints.

Qingluan had excellent eyesight and immediately spotted the battle situation ahead. He raised his light feathers and circled around, arriving behind a large rock.

Watch quietly.

The young man in white clothes had a delicate appearance, with loose black hair, clear and transparent eyes full of ruthlessness, and bright red spots on the corners of his clothes.

The whole person was staggering, with red blood constantly oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he refused to give in and kept attacking the group of people in front of him.

But he was never defeated and was easily beaten away by Contra.

Seeing this, the seriously injured old man desperately rushed forward to catch the boy, and he and the boy were thrown heavily to the ground by the force.

His breath became weaker, he vomited black blood continuously, his lips were blue and purple, it was obvious that he was poisoned, he couldn't even get up.

"Uncle Yanyue." The young man quickly struggled to get up, moved forward quickly, and helped the old man up.

"Your Highness, run away! The farther the better. Don't worry about me. It is this old slave's body that is a burden to you. Alas!"

The young man hurriedly shook his head, tears gathered in his eyes, and his voice trembled: "Uncle Yanyue, don't say that. If you hadn't risked your life to protect me, I would have died long ago."

"Oh! At this critical moment, you are still acting out the drama of deep affection between master and servant. We don't have time to accompany you to finish it."

The tall, thin, one-eyed man strode forward, pointing the mace in his hand at the boy.

"How do you want to die?"

The young man gnashed his teeth and looked at the man in the middle. He was wearing a bright yellow battle robe, his black hair was tied up with a purple gold crown, and he had a dignified appearance.

"Xue Yanzhou, you are pushing me too far."

Before he finished speaking, Qingluan was startled and looked at the person leading the middle. Could the person with the surname Xue be from the Tiandou royal family?

Xue Yanzhou waved his hand, and the one-eyed man turned around without hesitation and stood respectfully behind him.

"Brother, you are too naive. It's not me who wants to kill you, it's my father."

Xue Xinghe looked at him angrily, his eyes full of disdain, "Keep making it up, how could my father want my life?"

Xue Yanzhou curled his lips slightly, walked forward slowly, squatted down to the same level as Xue Xinghe, and then clamped his chin.

"Brother, accept your fate! Otherwise, why would Demon Ape Douluo appear here?"

Hearing this, Xue Xinghe's pupils shrank sharply and he looked incredulous.

"Brother, don't be born into a royal family in your next life. Be an ordinary person!" He patted Xue Xinghe's shoulder and turned away.

He glanced back and sighed helplessly: "Send him on his way."

Following the order, the one-eyed man smiled cruelly and stepped forward with a mace.

The boy didn't expect this result. He closed his eyes in pain and a line of tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

At the critical moment, Qingluan immediately realized that the person next to him rushed out, and he shouted anxiously.

"Guang Ling."

Seeing that there was no way to stop him, he could only catch up quickly to prevent Guang Ling from getting hurt. He noticed at a glance that the burly man was a Titled Douluo and rushed over quickly.

The scene became chaotic for a while.

There was no pain as she had imagined. Xue Xinghe slowly opened her eyes. Her emerald green pupils shrank, and she saw a thin, long-haired man standing in front of her.

Snow-white flowing hair, a white battle robe with blue decorations on the shoulders, and a dangerous ice crystal blue bow shining brightly.

Guang Ling grabbed the mace in the one-eyed man's hand, his cold eyes calm, and kicked the man directly, sending him flying in front of Xue Yanzhou.

"I'll protect this young man. Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of here."

Xue Yanzhou's face suddenly turned ugly. He glanced at the unconscious one-eyed man and looked forward with a gloomy look.

"How dare you interfere in the affairs of the Tiandou Empire? You really don't know how to live or die. Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people rushed out and attacked Guang Ling aggressively.

Guang Ling's pretty little face was slightly raised, with a flash of disdain in her eyes.

"Then I'll play with you."

He noticed that the boy behind him was motionless, as if he was frightened. He frowned and said coldly, "Go to a safe place."

Then he stepped lightly, "First Soul Skill: Frost Feather."

Suddenly, countless huge ice crystal thorns appeared on the flat ground, covering a wide area, greatly restricting the movements of these people.

The next second, the Light Feather Divine Bow on his back appeared in his hand, and blue ice crystal wings slowly appeared behind him, and the whole person was standing in the air.

"The fourth soul skill: Wan Ling Han Kong."

Hundreds and thousands of blue arrows were fired at once, flooding the battlefield and killing the target.

Seeing that Guangling was fine, Qingluan also let go of everything and threw himself into the battle. He raised his hand to cover his left eye, and in an instant, the blue luan divine bird that covered the sky and the sun appeared.

He pounced forward quickly. Although he did not have the ninth soul ring, his soul power level was much higher than that of the Titled Douluo on the opposite side.

Moreover, the further strengthened Qingluan martial soul became even more powerful on the original basis, faintly suppressing the demon ape in front of it.

On the other side, Guang Ling had ended the battle and threw the bodies of the group in front of Xue Yanzhou. He hovered in the air and looked down at them.

"Well, who is it that doesn't know how to live or die?"

Xue Yanzhou's face was filled with anger. No one had ever humiliated him like this before, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"You are looking for death. Aren't you afraid of the wrath of the Tiandou Empire? Really..."

Before he could finish his words, he was blown away by a powerful force.

"Who is seeking death?"

As he finished speaking, a giant phoenix was seen slowly falling from the sky. Its big blood-red eyes were very creepy. It then transformed into a handsome young man in blue armor and threw out a corpse.

"Your Title Douluo is dead."

Blood oozed from the corner of Xue Yanzhou's mouth. He struggled to move forward, but was held back by the old man, who shook his head at him with a cold tone.

"No, Your Highness, the demon ape is dead, let's go!"

Having said that, he took the person away regardless of Xue Yanzhou's wishes.

"Where are you going?" Qingluan realized it, and the soul power in his hands surged, and he was about to chase after him.

"Senior, please let him go! Killing him will never end well." Xue Xinghe hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, sadness flashing in his eyes.

Qingluan did not say anything. Being delayed by this, she could no longer catch up. The old man had the rare Peregrine Falcon Martial Spirit, and was extremely fast.