"Do you want to know the consequences of annoying me?" Ye Qing's charming eyes seemed to be burning with flames.
She pursed her lips, smiled brightly, and slowly raised the hand that was attached to the Flame Devouring Fan.
The slender fingers tightened one by one.
The red lupine seemed to be coated with a layer of fire.
The blue water ring on the fingertip also overflowed with red electric light at this moment.
Little by little, the night is cleared and shrouded.
Her whole body, as if she had stepped into a sea of flames, was burning with flames.
The violent and violent aura entangled her, entangled her.
"Consequences?" Xie Ba disapproved, "Little girl, you are too confident in yourself."
Still want him to taste the consequences
He is the overlord of the Hell Palace.
Rao is the overlord who the emperor of the realm will make a detour when he sees him.
This little girl actually wanted him to suffer the consequences
What a big joke!
Xieba sneered: "This seat's tolerance for the prey has made the prey want to turn over and become the master... It seems that it is time for this seat to let you know... What is the gap between you and this seat?" !"
As Xieba's words just fell.
A whirlwind of explosions quickly rolled up around him.
All kinds of violent breaths linger around the hurricane.
His attitude is so arbitrary.
He didn't pay attention to Ye Qingluo and others at all.
He just stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Ye Qingluo.
The hurricane hit even more violently.
Endless black breath burst out from his fingertips.
"boom!"
That black evil spirit shot straight at Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo's eyebrows and eyes were like frozen ice, his figure swept away, and he avoided it instantly.
The evil spirit hit the ground.
The ruined ground was shaken again and splashed instantly.
That blow was a blast!
Xieba squinted his eyes, and when he saw Ye Qingluo dodging the attack, a mocking sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth instead.
"This evil blade will not end so easily. Let me see how long you can last."
His cold voice sounded leisurely.
Immediately following, there were streaks of black evil energy, like sharp weapons, attacking one after another.
Xieba is completely casual.
Which way to point the finger.
From which side, a sharp blade made by evil spirits burst out.
And the air waves surged wildly like a rolling tide, wave after wave, becoming more and more turbulent.
Such a dense evil blade.
In terms of Ye Qingluo.
It was like a submachine gun, constantly shooting at her.
Just when Xieba was proud and relaxed, shooting around.
Suddenly, a sharp pain hit the raised arm.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew through the air.
Xieba reacted quickly and wanted to avoid it.
But when he turned sideways to avoid the oncoming force.
"boom!"
A fist with scorching power landed on his face.
Xieba's figure was suddenly sent flying.
All of a sudden, there was a burst of roaring sound.
The surrounding ruins once again shook like landslides and ground cracks.
A powerful and surging force spread in the air.
"Boom!"
Xieba fell heavily on the ground from midair.
The body shook slightly a few times.
He wiped his face painfully.
The place hit by Ye Qingluo seemed to be burning with fire.
A mouthful of blood sprayed out from Xieba's mouth.
He raised his hand and wiped away the blood on his lips bit by bit.
While raising her head, staring at the calm, frost-covered girl in red, she smiled coldly: "Little girl... she is a little bit capable."