After shock and surprise.
Ye Qingluo condensed his expression reflexively, looked vigilantly at the Mistress of Anyou Palace, and said coldly, "What kind of trick are you trying to play?"
"Ah… "
The Mistress of Anyou Palace let out a snort, slowly raised her head, looked at her bloody hand, and immediately threw the dagger on the ground.
The bloody dagger landed on the dry bones everywhere with a clang.
He shook his bleeding hand, and smiled mockingly: "I saved you, what you say really hurts."
"save?"
Ye Qingluo narrowed her charming eyes, and her expression became more alert: "Are you trying to play tricks? Do you want to impress me with this, and then obediently listen to your arrangements?"
The Mistress of Anyou Palace suddenly stopped talking.
Even the shaking hands froze.
I don't know if it is an illusion.
Ye Qingluo always felt that there was a dead breath coming from him.
What other words stabbed him
Ye Qingluo said that this man is really difficult to get along with.
How do you feel every word you say.
Can step on his minefield.
Ye Qingluo felt very tired.
Suddenly, the Mistress of Anyou Palace suddenly raised her head, as if sensing something, she raised her hand towards Ye Qingluo's arm.
Ye Qingluo avoided instinctively: "What are you going to do?!"
"You..." He just uttered a word in a hoarse voice.
At this moment, there were several loud bangs, and the entire cemetery was suddenly bombed.
The ground shook, cracking cracks.
Ye Qingluo's body couldn't stop shaking.
At this moment, he grabbed her wrist tightly.
Ye Qingluo didn't have time to shake off.
The body suddenly tightened.
The Mistress of Anyou Palace pulled her and ran towards another direction.
His other hand, still dripping blood, was hanging by his side.
Blood flowed and dripped all over the ground.
"You have to do..." Before Ye Qingluo figured out where the sound of the explosion came from just now, he was dragged by him and ran desperately.
Panting lightly, he just spit out three words.
She then felt that a powerful and vast majestic profound force eroded the entire cemetery.
It made her feel like a suffocating feeling.
What kind of power is this...? !
what happened
"Damn it! It's late!"
In the ear, I vaguely heard the hoarse voice of the Mistress of Anyou Palace.
Then, because of his sudden stop, she bumped into his broad and hard back.
His whole face hit his back.
Ye Qingluo didn't even have the chance to criticize.
because…
She covered her mouth and nose, and the moment she raised her head...
Then he saw, standing in front of them, a figure in a black robe, which was the same as that of the Mistress of the Dark Palace.
Judging from the body shape, it should also be a man's physique.
The black robe moves automatically without wind, making hunting noises.
The wildly dancing robe is like a sharp blade with claws and claws, as if it wants to devour everything.
That majestic and powerful breath.
It was released from this person!
Ye Qingluo's complexion changed slightly.
Who is this person
It has such a powerful aura!
and…
This person's strength is absolutely comparable to that of the Mistress of the Dark Palace!
She couldn't sense the aura of the Mistress of the Dark Palace!
It's because the Mistress of the Dark Palace deliberately restrained her aura!
However, this person in front of him is different.
That kind of flamboyant arrogance.
Majestic and powerful, boundless.
Just the air pressure.
She was so oppressive that she almost couldn't breathe!
"As expected..." the man said, his voice was also hoarse and sharp, "As expected, letting you come here will only cause bad things."