but…
Over time.
Ye Qingluo breathed more and more Yin Qi.
His whole body was not only so cold that it could almost seep out a thin layer of frost.
The head also seemed to be pierced fiercely by thin needles one by one.
She was stabbed, trembling all over.
Old Man Cang and Xuan Gui kept talking to her.
This is not the worst.
over time.
Ye Qingluo could even feel that the strength in his body was gradually draining away.
The Cangshui silk chain on the wrist and the Cangshui ring on the fingertips exude scorching heat.
It should be that her body is getting weaker and weaker, causing her body to be unable to withstand the power of the two artifacts.
After the power of the artifact was gradually lost.
It is even more difficult for her to resist the evil spirit around her.
You cannot sit still.
But now, it is extremely difficult for her to even move.
at this time.
Ye Qingluo's ears moved keenly.
Xuangui's small body suddenly grew bigger, blocking Ye Qingluo.
"what sound?!"
The old man Cang stood up and looked forward vigilantly.
Vaguely, it seems to hear a slight noise coming from the hall.
Immediately afterwards, the noise got closer and closer.
A black light suddenly flashed.
In front of him, two figures appeared out of thin air.
Those two people were shrouded in a dense black aura.
In the eyes shrouded in black air, there was a gloomy cold light.
"you?!"
Ye Qingluo's expression changed slightly when he saw the two clearly.
One of them, a thin but tall man, walked forward slowly.
There was a chilling chill in the cold voice.
"Yeqingluo, long time no see..."
Ye Qingluo's pupils were fixed on that person.
The man is about forty years old.
That face, so thin that only skin and bones remained, looked extremely mean and penetrating.
Especially the black air all over his body,
It made him look even more sinister and terrified.
He licked his shriveled lips, his eyes filled with a crazy smile: "Ye Qingluo, I always... want to peel your tendons, peel your skin, and drink your blood..."
He walked forward slowly.
Follow her words.
The black energy on his body became even more intense.
It was all hatred and malice towards Ye Qingluo.
"He, Crane Pharaoh...you actually willingly degenerate to...become a corpse puppet!" Ye Qingluo squinted his charming eyes, and with sharp eyes, he looked up and down at the middle-aged man in front of him.
Since the battle in Xilan Continent.
She had never seen Pharaoh Crane.
To be more precise.
It was the three pharaohs who escaped from the dark forces, and she had never seen them.
Only a few holy methods, working for the Dark Palace, are still relatively active.
did not expect…
Will be here, and meet Pharaoh Crane again.
Ye Qingluo could feel that Pharaoh He's breath had changed.
Not just breath.
The demeanor overflowed with richness, gloom and coldness to the extreme!
"I just want you to die." Pharaoh Crane twitched the corners of his mouth maliciously, "As long as I can avenge Ah-Die, it doesn't matter what I do!"
Obviously, Pharaoh Crane has fallen into madness.
With his dark eyes, he suddenly turned his head and looked to the side. Like him, he was full of evil spirits.
"Si Yanmu, this is your enemy, have you seen it?"
Pharaoh Crane's voice was cold, with a bewitching intent: "Your elephant died at her hands. If you want to avenge your elephant, the only chance you have is now."
Beside Pharaoh Crane, that person who was also full of Yin Qi...
Isn't it Si Yanmu? !