Ye Qingluo continued to use the cooperation of the Flame Devouring Fan and the Thunderbolt Art to attack the King of Darkness.
Under her use, the teleportation became more and more flexible.
The Dark Lord could not catch her at all.
But for a moment, the situation between the two gradually reversed.
There are more and more scars on the Dark Lord's body.
I don't know if it's because of anger, or because the time limit is approaching.
The dark king's eyes were already bloodshot, and the eyes he looked at Ye Qingluo were full of resentment.
His sinister gaze swept through the storm.
Xuanyin Qi spread around his body, forming a huge vortex.
All the power burst out suddenly in an instant.
Ye Qingluo's expression froze.
That terrifying and powerful force made Ye Qingluo feel pressured.
Her strength is far inferior to the Lord of Darkness.
If the Dark Lord forcibly wants to confront her.
She has no chance of winning at all.
She must not give the Lord of Darkness a chance to approach!
Ye Qingluo's eyes flashed.
Quickly opened the distance between the two.
But seeing the king of darkness, he suddenly stood still in place.
The mysterious yin energy lingered around his body, turning into a huge vortex.
The vortex is soaring, sweeping the world, as if it wants to break through the dark sanctuary.
That powerful force is unstoppable.
Ye Qingluo was startled.
Meimei narrowed her eyes suddenly, she released her profound energy, and with a rushing red glow, she aimed at the direction of the King of Darkness and slashed towards him with a shocking cluster.
It's just that her attack touched the swirling vortex.
Suddenly swallowed by the vortex, nothing left.
Not even a flicker of light flashed.
Ye Qingluo's expression changed slightly.
He could feel the profound power released from the Dark King's body, which was still rising rapidly.
The vortex that engulfed the dense mysterious yin aura was constantly expanding.
An ominous premonition welled up in Ye Qing's heart.
What is the Lord of Darkness going to do
What does he want to do
"Oops! Girl, he wants to forcibly ingest your soul!"
The old man Cang who was hiding in the Cangshui bracelet sensed this powerful energy, reacted immediately, and urgently sounded a reminder.
Ye Qingluo was shocked.
Can this move forward to absorb her soul
Do you want to be so against the sky
"He... probably doesn't know how to use the soul-destroying array, right? The soul-destroying array took too long to cast, how could he set it up by himself?"
Old Man Cang snorted lightly: "The dark spells that Pharaoh learned were all taught by the King of Darkness, what do you think?"
"..." Ye Qingluo fell silent.
The Lord of Darkness is also the ancestor of dark spells.
"The soul-absorbing formation is a formation that is only used when a large number of souls are to be absorbed." Cang continued to explain, "What he wants to absorb is your soul alone. A soul-absorbing spell is enough."
Dementia Curse
Ye Qingluo frowned, "How to stop it?"
When the King of Darkness was casting a spell, her attack had no effect on the King of Darkness at all.
"Disturb his mental strength!" old man Cang replied.
Mental strength
right!
Dark spells require spiritual power to cast.
Just disturb the spiritual power of the Lord of Darkness.
Naturally, this spell can no longer continue!
Ye Qingluo's eyes brightened.
From the Minghuang ring, he took out a white jade medicine bottle.
The medicine bottle exuded the same smell as the medicine bottle that was used to fool the Pharaoh just now.
She threw the medicine bottle into the air, and immediately the Flame Devouring Fan moved, and a hurricane rolled up the medicine bottle, flying straight towards the direction of the King of Darkness.
"Boom—"
There was a loud bang.
The vial was not yet near the Lord of Darkness.
It was cut in half in mid-air.