However, the aftermath created by that powerful energy still shocked Ye Qingluo.
With Qiqi's support, Ye Qingluo stabilized her figure.
But the chest is still a little tight.
A fishy sweetness welled up in the throat.
With Qiqi's help, Ye Qingluo managed to stabilize her figure.
There was still a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his lips.
Ye Qingluo raised his hand and wiped away the blood that was frightened by the remaining power.
A pair of narrow and charming eyes flashed a gleam of brilliance.
Today's Yeqingluo is indeed... In the eyes of everyone, it is the spiritual pillar and the light of hope!
It is like a savior!
People from all major forces saw the scene of Ye Qingluo being shaken back and vomiting blood again.
Immediately, his mind froze, his uncontrollable attention focused on Ye Qingluo.
They are very clear.
Only Ye Qingluo can give a miracle to the realm of Nirvana now!
If Ye Qingluo falls down.
The realm of Nirvana is really... hopeless!
Everyone clearly heard what the emperor said just now.
This battle is a doomed catastrophe in the realm of Nirvana.
Ye Qingluo is the key to this catastrophe.
Everyone's thoughts and attitudes made the people of the Mercenary Corps all over the world feel annoyed and angry, but there was nothing they could do.
Yan Xiaoyi couldn't hold back her breath, retracted the scythes in both hands, and glared angrily at those who were injured by Ye Qingluo and whose combat effectiveness plummeted.
"You are a group of seniors who describe themselves as major forces! Can you still show some face?"
This scolding, Yan Xiaoyi used her profound strength to spread to every corner of the battlefield.
Representatives of the major forces, their faces darkened.
I wanted to reprimand and go back.
But after seeing Yan Xiaoyi's outfit, the clothes of the Mercenary Corps of the World.
All the words were swallowed back.
The mercenary group of the world, that is Ye Qingluo's mercenary group.
No matter how angry you are in your heart, you still have to save face for Ye Qing!
The general of Donglan Continent commanded his soldiers to disperse the dead puppets in front of him, then turned his head and looked at Yan Xiaoyi, trying to smooth things over.
"Miss Yan, this general knows that you are worried about Mrs. Emperor, now is a critical moment, we must not have internal strife!"
Everyone nodded repeatedly, and looked at Yan Xiaoyi and the young boys and girls behind her with "why are you so ignorant" eyes.
Yan Xiaoyi laughed angrily: "The realm of Nirvana is a realm of life and death. You seniors pin all your hopes on a fifteen-year-old girl. Do you think... are you really shameless?"
"That's right! You guys are too shameless! If Mao Mao is a sister, I don't want to care about your life!" Li Mao puffed up her cheeks angrily.
Ni Ruopan also stopped fighting, walked behind Yan Xiaoyi, and looked at the people with unkind faces: "This battle may really be a doomed catastrophe in the realm of Nirvana, but it doesn't mean that it is the catastrophe of Master Qing Luo." ! Don't put all the pressure on Mr. Qingluo!"
Some people were dissatisfied: "She is so powerful, subduing holy beasts, has divine weapons, and can deal with dead puppets...Since she is so powerful and capable, isn't it natural to protect the realm of Nirvana?"
"You!" Yan Xiaoyi was so angry that she clenched the blade of the black sickle tightly, wishing she could rush forward and kill someone with one blow!
Qiao Jin grabbed Yan Xiaoyi in time, and looked at everyone with a blank expression: "It's love to protect the realm of Nirvana, and it's duty not to help. Qing Luo has no obligation to save you... She is strong, she has holy beasts, and divine weapons. That's her business, nothing to do with you."