"Ye Qingluo, have you forgotten that the Palace Master is still here!"
Just when Ye Qingluo showed his back without any scruples.
A proud and ruthless voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Immediately following, was the menacing profound energy fluctuations, creating turbulent waves in the air.
"boom!"
With the power of the black air wave, he slapped the girl's slender back heavily.
The girl's slender body flew in an arc in midair.
A red afterimage flew out.
"Qing Luo!"
Yan Xiaoyi and the others suddenly had bruised veins and rushed towards the direction where the red dress flew upside down.
Chi Yan whirled.
The red figure fell steadily into the soft phoenix feathers.
Xi Jue followed closely, standing beside Chi Yan, with a huge leopard head arched on Chi Yan's back.
"Stinky leopard! Don't dirty the phoenix feathers of this sacred beast!" Chi Yan did not change his acrimony, raised his head arrogantly, and thinned his wings with his mouth.
Xi Jue let out a low "owwow", as if aggrieved.
Yan Xiaoyi and the others also rushed over.
They raised their heads and looked at the two huge battle pets in the sky.
Seeing that Chi Yan took Ye Qingluo down.
They breathed a sigh of relief, but they were extremely worried when they thought that Ye Qingluo had just received the palm of Hu Shengfa.
"Chi Yan, let's take a look at Qing Luo's situation." Yan Xiaoyi said anxiously.
However, the arrogant Chi Yan glanced at them with his fiery red eyes, and sneered coldly: "The master of this holy beast, this holy beast can protect you, you are just a burden."
"Cough cough cough..."
On Chi Yan's back, the petite figure suddenly sat up.
She covered her mouth, and blood seeped from between her fingers.
A delicate and charming little face, extremely pale.
"Qing Luo!" Several people shouted in unison again in worry.
Ye Qingluo supported Chi Yan's Feng Yu, propped himself up, and stared at the front with cold eyes.
Fox Saint Fa stood there proudly, laughing triumphantly.
Ye Qingluo's slender eyebrows frowned slightly.
She can be sure.
The move I made just now definitely hit Fox Shengfa.
It doesn't matter whether Fox Shengfa used the power in his body to avoid it, or he withstood all of her attacks.
The fate of Fox Saint Law.
will be dead!
Why…
Hu Shengfa can still stand there
Just now, the menacing thick profound energy that hit her body...
There is no feeling of injury at all.
Not only did Fox Shengfa not die.
And while she was full of worries about Emperor Moxuan.
Gave her a slap? !
"Ye Qingluo, do you really think that your judgment is 100% correct? What a pity... My Palace Master will not die, but... it will only be you!"
Hu Shengfa laughed arrogantly, his eyes were filled with violent storms.
While talking.
Hu Shengfa's body suddenly surged with a thick and powerful force, as if it could attract all the air around it and turn it into a surging air wave.
That lore chill.
Ye Qingluo's heart sank a little.
She pressed her chest.
She took the palm of Hu Shengfa firmly.
This palm caused her internal injuries not lightly.
She clenched her breath, adjusted the profound energy in her body, and circled around the wound.
Immediately, he quickly fed himself a few pills to regulate internal injuries.
Holding the Flame Devouring Fan in her hand, she quickly flew up from Chi Yan's back.