The girl disappeared in an instant.
There was no girlish breath in the air.
This made the pupils of the Mistress of Anyou Palace widen suddenly, his eyes were full of shock and surprise.
this…
What kind of footwork is this
Why... Can't sense any breath fluctuations
The Mistress of Anyou Palace looked at the Ghost King again.
The ghost king looked around, as if he was searching for Ye Qingluo's trace.
His heart trembled violently a few times.
Ruoye Qingluo's strength... is above him and the ghost king.
her disappearance.
They could not sense her breath.
This might still make sense.
But... It's impossible that even the ghost king can't find Ye Qingluo!
The eyes of the Mistress of Anyou Palace suddenly flashed.
Could it be...
Is this another escape skill that Ye Qingluo deliberately concealed
All kinds of miracles can always be seen on that girl.
So... this is another miracle she performed
It's just...
This illusory cemetery was deliberately aimed at Emperor Moxuan and Ye Qingluo...
How could it be possible to give Ye Qingluo a chance to escape
Even, this is her miracle.
After all, it is impossible to get out of the cemetery of illusion.
as expected…
The ghost king passed by Ye Qingluo and disappeared in front of his eyes without a sound. He couldn't find Ye Qingluo's breath within the time that the half stick of incense was not available.
His eyes sharpened.
Immediately raised his palms.
A layer of distorted breath like black smoke floated on the broad palm.
He spread his hands, as if in mid-air, pushing aside a layer of air.
Immediately, the entire cemetery began to shake violently.
The cemetery cracked, like a spider web, spreading and cracking densely.
Limbs and debris all over the ground fell down one after another.
The cracked ground, at a glance, is a bottomless abyss.
Not long.
The ghost king's sight suddenly fixed on a certain direction.
Immediately, he flickered and rushed in that direction.
"Boom—"
There was still the deafening sound of bombing all around.
That direction is the most remote corner of the cemetery.
It was at least two hundred meters away from the battlefield just now.
And the moment when the ghost king rushed over.
In the dark place, a flaming red shadow, carrying a majestic and terrifying mysterious light, struck out like a bolt of lightning!
The turbulent air wave, like a stormy sea, is constantly surging.
"It really is here!"
The ghost king let out a cold snort, facing the Xuanmang who was directly facing him, his whole body was shaken.
The air wave rolled, dissipating the oncoming profound energy.
"boom!"
The person who rushed forward was shocked by this wave of energy and blood, and his tender body suddenly flew back a few steps.
When the red figure stabilized his figure.
Take a closer look.
Isn't it just... Ye Qingluo
The ghost king's dark eyes stared at Ye Qingluo with a burning stare, which made people shudder.
In particular, there was still a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Little girl... you actually know... the secret teleportation technique?"
The ghost king became more and more interested in Ye Qingluo.
A person from the lower world.
Not only does it have two artifacts in the Cangshui artifact.
A mortal body can withstand the power of an artifact.
He actually... also knows the teleportation secret technique!
Teleportation secret technique...
I really miss it.
Unexpectedly, tens of thousands of years have passed.
He was actually in the lower realm, and once again saw the teleportation secret technique...
"Who taught you the secret technique of teleportation?" He stared at her, the smile in his eyes became even more pervasive.
Ye Qingluo's body was shaken by the air wave just now, and she was still a little dull.
Her complexion was pale, and she looked at the Ghost King in shock.