Ye Qingluo's goal was directed at the Emperor.
She has a beautiful face and a calm expression.
With a movement of the fingertips, the Flame Devouring Fan closed.
The red mysterious light turned into an illusory giant dragon, and under the beast power of the four holy beasts, it flew away like a thunderbolt!
Seeing Ye Qingluo carrying the holy beast, the Emperor of the Earth wanted to fight him, and couldn't help but sneer: "Little girl, if you succeeded in breaking through just now, maybe you can let the emperor have more fun... It's a pity , Lord Emperor Zun doesn't seem to want you to be promoted..."
With his sneering voice sounded.
He was full of profound energy, wantonly flying.
He also took the robe on his body and whistled the drums.
The majestic vigor seemed to be mocking Ye Qingluo's overreaching.
"Little girl, according to this emperor, Lord Emperor Zun deliberately took your life under the guise of my hand!"
The Emperor slowly stretched out his arms, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
That long sword had an extremely terrifying aura.
It seemed to be able to sweep all the air around him around him.
Ye Qing raised her pink lips, with a casual sarcasm in her eyes: "Emperor, are you trying to provoke me and A Xuan? Since you are so confident in yourself, do you still need to use such a despicable method?"
The emperor's face darkened, he held his sword high and held it high.
Around him as the center, the hurricane hits like rolling waves.
All the momentum is condensed on the long sword.
He swung his sword. The terrifying Xuanmang rolled up waves of swords.
The surrounding air also twisted violently.
This blow was powerful.
The color of Ye Qingluo's eyes changed slightly, and immediately he swiped his fingertips, the Flame Devouring Fan unfolded, and his profound energy condensed.
Vast profound energy shot out violently.
With a movement of her figure, she jumped up from Qiqi's back.
Immediately, a hurricane was brought up to meet the Emperor's sword wave.
At the same time, in the hurricane, Ye Qingluo quickly changed into a flame-eating fan, refracting countless wind blades, like a goddess scattering flowers, crossing the wave of swords, and heading straight for the emperor!
Seeing the figure of the Emperor, it was covered by the red wind blade all over the sky.
Instead, a mocking voice full of sarcasm sounded: "Small tricks!"
The moment his voice just fell.
The emperor moved his palms.
Sword wave and palm wind go hand in hand. ,
He jumped up suddenly, suspended in mid-air.
The sword moves drawn by the long sword were so fierce that there was no room for Ye Qingluo to parry at all!
"Little girl, don't worry, the emperor will not let you die so easily... Aren't you the woman Emperor Zun cares about the most? If the emperor captures you alive, he will torture you bit by bit in front of him, and let you die." Life is better than death... Will he be in pain?"
The Emperor's slightly crazy voice was sharp and piercing.
He grinned grinningly, and looked at Ye Qingluo's eyes, adding a bit of gloom: "It will definitely! He will definitely suffer too! This emperor wants him to taste this kind of pain!"
As the emperor's anger value increases.
His offensive became more and more ferocious.
Ye Qingluo knows it well.
The gap between himself and the emperor is a huge disparity in strength.
If it weren't for the Four Great Sacred Beasts and Xi Jue being by his side.
She might not be able to stop the Emperor's move.
The bursting air wave made her heart a little dull and depressed.
"Xiao Luoer!"
Di Moxuan has been paying attention to Ye Qingluo's movements.
When he saw Ye Qingluo, his face paled.
His heart trembled suddenly, and his figure turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Ye Qingluo quickly.
Although Ye Qingluo has reached the ninth grade of Tianxuan now, and with the power of the divine weapon, her strength may be higher than Xianxuan!