"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The deafening sound of mysterious vibrations swayed in the air.
The earth that had been turned into waste, with the shock, cracked again and again, shaking for a while, the ground trembled and the mountains shook.
Ye Qingluo was forced to narrow her eyes by this force.
Amidst the hazy air waves, Ye Qingluo suddenly saw a tall and muscular figure not far away following the spreading of the mysterious waves...
The man, with a strong figure, was dressed in a black robe covering his whole body.
With the whirlwind around, the robes fluttered and fluttered.
The most appalling thing is...
His whole body was shrouded in a thick layer of evil spirit, which wrapped him up in circles.
Ye Qingluo only felt that the Cangshui bracelet on his wrist was hot for a while.
In my ear, old man Cang's hasty voice came: "It's him... the evil energy from Hell Palace! Girl, you are not his opponent, go quickly! Find a way to go!"
hell house...
Ye Qingluo's heart trembled suddenly, and he clasped the Flame Devouring Fan tightly with his five fingers, trying to stabilize his mind, forced to open his eyes, and looked at the man.
However, when his eyes were completely fixed on that person.
Ye Qingluo suddenly felt that a big cold hand had penetrated her neck and directly strangled her heart.
It made her heart suddenly burst into sharp pain.
In his throat, he seemed to have lost the strength to breathe.
This is…
Is it from the land, the power of hell
As that person approached.
The chilly wind blowing around became more and more violent.
Ye Qingluo's torn robe was filled with cold wind.
Three thousand black hairs danced wildly on their shoulders.
"Shua!"
All I could hear was the sound of a figure passing by in the air.
Blink again.
The gloomy and chilly breath is already close at hand, and it hits the nostrils.
That person was only three steps away from Ye Qingluo.
near.
The black evil spirit that enveloped the man was hazy and faintly visible.
Vaguely, Ye Qingluo could vaguely see that person's face.
What kind of face is that...
Even if only vaguely.
Ye Qingluo's impression of that face is still very deep...
The facial features are fairly correct.
If you only look at half of the face, it can be called handsome.
But... if you look at the whole face.
That's just... shocking.
Half of that face, from forehead to chin, had melted a deep gash.
That hole can still be seen vaguely, the thick hole.
Extremely horrible and disgusting.
The part from the forehead to the eyes was covered with a mass of blood-red stuff.
If you look closely, you will have the illusion of an eyeball emerging from the blood-red mass.
Plus…
The man's eyes.
It was the pair of eyes that made her stiff, as if she was in an ice cellar, unable to move.
The chilly breath coming from the nostrils carried a chilling meaning.
Ye Qingluo's pupils shrank a few times.
This person's aura is too majestic.
Even she was not intimidated by him.
If he takes one step closer...
Ye Qingluo's heart trembled fiercely.
Want to move, but can't.
"Ah… "
A chuckle escaped from the man's mouth.
The cold voice seemed to be mocking something.
He just looked at her quietly.
In the dark mist, Ye Qingluo could see that the man looked at her as if he saw a prey he liked.
"Not bad, not bad, it's worth doing it myself." The man curled his lips coldly, and smiled softly.
It looked like Ye Qingluo had been treated as meat on the chopping board and allowed to be slaughtered by him.