In particular, Ye Qingluo has just been promoted to the eighth rank, and has been promoted continuously.
Even if the body can bear this load.
but…
Ye Qingluo is definitely not as good as him in controlling profound power!
He didn't believe it.
He is the majestic king of hell, and he will lose to a little girl who looks no more than fifteen years old!
The coldness in Xieba's eyes was even worse, and he didn't suppress his strength any more, he clenched his fists with both hands, and stomped his feet violently.
Immediately, majestic and thick terrifying profound power surged from Xie Ba's body.
The whole space suddenly fell into a violent shaking.
"Little girl, I'll let you see the power of the Hell Palace!" Xie Ba smiled coldly, and in his tone, there was an inevitable killing intent.
Immediately afterwards, Xieba's speed was obviously not at the same level as before.
Moreover, the strength of the shot is also astonishingly terrifying.
Ye Qingluo frowned, her eyes full of impatience.
She didn't have any extra thoughts to waste on Xieba.
She pointed to rush into the secret room to see Ah Xuan's situation.
Yes, obviously.
Xie Ba did not intend to let her go easily.
The terrifying profound strength that hit him head-on, carried a tyrannical killing intent.
Ye Qingluo frowned, turned around, and her footwork was extremely strange.
Just an afterimage.
Xieba's offensive passed by.
Ye Qingluo moved again, and unexpectedly moved behind Xieba.
Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold, and the flame devouring fan in her hand burst into a ball of raging flames, and it slammed towards Xieba's back, aiming at the direction of the heart, and fell straight down!
From the time of the first promotion.
Ye Qingluo could clearly feel that her reaction ability and perception ability had been greatly improved.
With just eyes, one can see through Xieba's attack.
Now, this force in her body caused her mysterious level to surge continuously.
Her speed, attack power, and explosive power have all been improved.
In the face of evil tyrants, he can also do it with ease.
but…
Ye Qingluo's reaction was quick and unexpected.
As a madman from hell, Xieba's reflexes are not bad either.
When Ye Qingluo made his first move and moved behind him.
Xieba has already reacted.
When Ye Qingluo's attack was about to fall.
Xie Ba turned around quickly, and grabbed Ye Qingluo's wrist with his backhand.
"hiss-"
The red light that flickered on Ye Qingluo's arm immediately turned into a sharp blade, and unceremoniously pierced Xieba's hand.
Xieba gasped in pain and gasped.
However, he did not let go of Ye Qingluo's wrist because of the sting.
On the contrary, he clasped his fingers tightly and pulled Ye Qingluo forcefully, pulling towards himself.
"Playing with me?"
Xie Ba smiled sinisterly and coldly, with bloodthirsty ruthlessness gleaming in his eyes.
He clenched his palms tightly.
He didn't care about his palm at all, the sharp blade that had been released by Ye Qingluo, was cut with bloody hands.
His hands, containing evil energy, kept tightening.
It was as if he wanted to cut off her wrist directly.
Ye Qingluo's face turned slightly pale.
What Xieba is pulling is the wrist with the Cangshui Bracelet.
The place where his five fingers are pinching is also on the pattern of the Cangshui bracelet.
Ye Qingluo only felt the turbulent power in his body, as if suppressed by something, stuck in his limbs and bones, feeling a little unstoppable.
She struggles.
Xieba clasped it even tighter.
The strength of the limbs seemed to burst her meridians.
Ye Qingluo's face became paler, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.
The gathered profound energy quickly washed over his right arm.
The fiery scorching burned on Xieba's palm...