The faces of You Nu and You Ji suddenly darkened.
"Ye Qingluo! How dare you insult our lord! You want to die!"
The respected venerable was scolded as a dark mouse in Ye Qingluo's mouth.
How could You Nu and You Ji accept this
They struggled, angrily trying to save face for their master.
But, when the dagger in Ye Qingluo's hand got closer again.
You Nu's whole body stiffened immediately, and the words filled with righteous indignation were choked in her throat.
Ye Qingluo still tilted his head and smiled evilly: "It's just telling the truth, why get angry? You know, we women can't be irritable, irritable... get old quickly, ugly quickly oh."
She smiled and curved her eyes: "Speaking of which, whether it is the dark forces or the Dark Palace, they have been targeting me for so long... and your so-called venerable, I have never seen it until now, isn't it... this is not A little mouse hiding in the shadows and pointing fingers?"
You Nu's face darkened even more.
But worried, Ye Qingluo trembled, and accidentally drew the dagger across her face.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything.
Youji pursed his lips tightly, looked at Di Moxuan beside him, and then at Ye Qingluo who was smiling, and said with an ugly face: "You, you are not qualified to see the venerable yet! It's just an inferior Interface, why does the venerable come forward."
Ye Qingluo frowned, and smiled again: "Yes? What a pity, am I qualified to see your respected little mouse, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it..."
She raised her head with a smile, and looked at the tens of thousands of dead puppets that charged back again.
A large group of large groups surrounded them.
The entire Qiongyu main city was once again surrounded.
Standing on the walls of Qiongyu City, the original smiles on the faces of the profound practitioners from various major forces were replaced by shock and disbelief.
How is this going
Haven't these monsters already evacuated
Why did you suddenly rush back
etc…
Everyone turned their gazes in unison to the direction of Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan.
In my heart, everyone was restless.
In the enemy camp, Lord Emperor and Mrs. Emperor surrounded by enemy monsters... what should we do
No matter how powerful they are!
Facing so many monsters, there are also disciples of the Dark Palace!
It will also be at a disadvantage!
only…
Everyone's worries were not contagious to Ye Qingluo.
Her expression was still calm, and her brows and eyes were also calm.
A pair of indifferent charming eyes, quietly looking in the direction of the dark palace camp.
Beside the girl, the man is tall and tall, blocking the girl tightly.
Dressed in a purple robe, it is automatic without wind.
The tyrannical and terrifying Xuanmang surrounded the man's body like raging waves, churning layer upon layer.
On the other side of the Anyou Palace, they dare not act rashly.
Just in this tense atmosphere and the stalemate between the two sides.
A clear girl's voice resounded leisurely: "Since the dark palace has come to help, why bother to hide it? Could it be...you are the little mouse I said?"
The girl's voice is sweet and sweet.
It spread almost all over the eardrums of everyone present.
Immediately afterwards, a fiery red flame flashed in the sky.
Then I saw the young girl leaping to the sky with a man in black robe in her hand.
That figure is as light as a feather.
Even with a person in her hand, it didn't affect her movements.
When the girl's figure froze in mid-air, she fell down.
"Clang—"
A clear cry, shocking people's hearts!