The ray of light, like a fleeting image, flickers unidentifiably on the Flame Devouring Fan.
The surging profound energy lingered on the Flame Devouring Fan.
It complements the figure that is as red as the sun, like a holy and elegant poppy.
Endless wind blades lingered crazily from the girl's body.
"Her weapon evolved... Evolved!"
"Evolvable artifact?!"
Sanyou's face was shocked, and he made a sound in surprise.
They never expected that the Flame Devouring Fan in Ye Qingluo's hand could evolve at this juncture...
The evolution of weapons is equivalent to the evolution of the whole.
Together with the spiritual power in the Flame Devouring Fan, which has been refined with the divine power of the secluded body, it has also evolved.
Therefore, when facing a pet puppet like Bai Fang, the evolved mental power directly covered Bai Fang's own sinister aura!
You Nu's beautiful eyes dimmed slightly, she bit her red lips with her white teeth, a trace of resentment appeared in her eyes.
That bitch, really damn lucky!
At this time, she can actually evolve her weapon!
but…
Younu's eyes darkened.
Between the eyebrows, a faint black air gradually overflowed.
So what if it evolves!
Today, they have made complete preparations.
That bitch will definitely be dealt with here!
...
On the other side, Ye Qingluo also sensed the surging power of the Flame Devouring Fan.
She quickly dispersed the black mist surrounding the green dragon, and swiftly rolled up a wind blade towards Bai Fang, and slashed straight down!
White Fang growled, trying to break free.
However, Ye Qingluo's offensive was swift and fierce.
Straight to cut off Bai Fang's waist.
After the head of the "dragon" was separated from the body of the "dragon", it fell limply to the ground.
The two huge bodies are constantly wriggling.
But no matter what, the two bodies could not be reconnected.
The black mist slowly dissipated.
Qinglong's slightly tired head was exposed.
Ye Qingluo glanced at Qiao Yulu's direction.
Seeing Qiao Yulu lying on the spot where she fell just now, hunched over, she seemed unable to stand up in pain.
She withdrew her gaze, accelerated her speed, and purified the evil spirit around Qinglong.
"Daddy!"
Suddenly, a clear and crisp child's voice sounded from beside my ear.
Ye Qingluo only felt a tightness in his chest.
Xi Jue unexpectedly forcibly escaped from the pet space.
A ball the size of a palm rushed towards Qinglong.
"Xi Jue! Come back!"
"Jue'er, don't come here!"
Ye Qingluo's pupils widened suddenly, and shouted eagerly.
Qinglong's voice followed closely.
but…
It was too late for Ye Qingluo to stop him.
A dense black mist instantly covered Xi Jue's body.
The head of the "dragon", which was lying on the ground and kept curling up, popped up suddenly, opened its mouth and took a mouthful of Xi Jue, and swallowed it into its belly!
"Xi Jue!"
Ye Qingluo's hand was empty.
With a backhand punch, she hit Bai Fang's head hard.
White Fang's head hit the ground and bounced several times.
"Spit out Xi Jue!" Ye Qingluo stepped on Bai Fang's head and shouted sharply.
White Fang played dead.
"Jue'er..." Qinglong panicked, his eyes widened.
The black mist all over his body also surged wildly due to the change of his mood.
Qinglong snorted when he was entangled immediately.
Its beard shook, and the blue dragon scales turned into pieces of streamer.
It desperately broke through the entanglement of the evil spirit.
Ye Qingluo comforted Qinglong in his heart.
There was a cold chill in her long and narrow eyes.
She stomped on White Fang's head several times.
"Ye Qingluo, if you don't obediently obey, the sword...you won't have eyes."
At this moment, a quiet and soft voice came into Ye Qingluo's ears.
There was obvious pride in that voice.
Ye Qingluo's heart trembled.
She immediately followed the sound and looked over...