"you… "
Crane Pharaoh trembled with anger.
The throat was fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
If you say that Ye Qingluo is really innocent, he wouldn't believe it if he accidentally extinguished those oil lamps even if he was killed!
He underestimated the ability of this bitch!
I underestimated the intelligence of this bitch!
Ye Qingluo didn't seem to see Pharaoh He vomiting blood, and continued to blink innocently: "How about... I will try again? This time, I will definitely be able to successfully destroy the altar and the sealing formation."
As she spoke, she already had a sweet smile on her face, and her palms fluttered.
The Flame Devouring Fan suddenly unfolded.
The girl's slender figure is like a rose in the eyes blooming in the dark night.
The red feather fan in his hand set off countless whirlwind blades.
In a few breaths, the sharp blade flew away.
In front of the sealing formation, the few remaining oil lamps were crackling and cut into several sections.
The lights go out.
No more lamps burn.
Ye Qingluo sighed, with a helpless expression on his face: "My profound energy, why is it getting more and more disobedient, I have to try again, try again..."
Her words have not yet fallen.
An angry and irritable voice resounded suddenly: "Container, stop me!"
Immediately afterwards, an extremely cool aura burst out from that rune wall, hitting directly at Ye Qingluo's front door.
Ye Qingluo flicked her fingertips.
The Flame Devouring Fan easily split the Qi Mang.
Immediately, he stepped back a few steps quickly.
She hooked her lips and smiled sweetly: "You can't hold your breath so soon?"
The violent cold air swept through the entire dark sanctuary.
It indicates the furious mood of the Dark Lord at this time.
Ye Qingluo's smile gradually became stronger, and she retreated to Pharaoh He's side without the slightest fear on her face.
"You... how would you know... how would you know..."
Pharaoh Crane was completely panicked at this time.
He sat on the ground in panic, looking at Ye Qingluo with horror on his face.
It's hard to believe that Ye Qingluo actually...knows the plan between him and the Master, knows...the most important thing about the altar of the Lord is the soul lamps that look like oil lamps!
"You think I'll believe your nonsense?" Ye Qingluo smiled lightly, looking at Pharaoh He with eyes like looking at a fool.
"Impossible, obviously...obviously you..." Pharaoh Crane couldn't think of which step went wrong.
"You answered my questions half-truths and half-false. I have a way to tell." Ye Qingluo curled her lips, she was obviously smiling, but she looked extremely pervasive.
"Impossible... Impossible..." Pharaoh Crane shook his head, the line of defense in his heart had completely collapsed.
"From the second question you answered, I have already started to doubt you."
It is impossible for the King of Darkness to fall into a deep sleep due to the seal at this juncture.
Pharaoh Crane's frightened appearance, and when she asked a question, he was too frightened to answer, and finally answered extremely fluently.
Ye Qingluo became suspicious of him.
I'm afraid that the Lord of Darkness is not asleep at all.
Instead, through the dark secret technique, Pharaoh Yeqing Luohe communicated through sound transmission.
The questions answered by Pharaoh Crane were all questions answered by the King of Darkness.
"The King of Darkness has been sealed for thousands of years. How could the outside world know about it if it wasn't through you? How did the King of Darkness know about my possession of the Divine Phoenix Mysterious Heart Jade?"
"Pharaoh Crane, play your cleverness in front of me, why don't you save some time."
Ye Qingluo looked at Pharaoh He with a terrified face with great interest.
What she said was not just for Pharaoh He.
but...
Speak to the Lord of Darkness.