Ye Qing frowned, and immediately spread the Flame Devouring Fan with his fingertips.
The raised red light blocked all the black aura rushing towards him.
The energy danced wildly, the air waves were monstrous, and the hurricane roared.
Even under the escort of the conclusion of the Flame Devouring Fan.
That strong hurricane still cleared the black hair and the red robe that fell at night, and the drums were buzzing.
The strong sense of oppression seemed to crush the pressure formed in front of her.
Ye Qingluo's arms felt a little numb.
...
And on the other side...
After Ye Qingluo was sucked into the vortex.
Like an auction meeting in ruins.
Zou Mo, Guiwu and others led hundreds of alien beasts, and almost devoured the so-called corpse puppet...
Everyone was exhausted, but they didn't dare to relax their vigilance easily.
Even if the entire auction conference does not see the existence of corpse puppet Gu.
But no one knows if a bug will suddenly pop out from some corner.
After all, the corpse puppet Gu is really too small.
Even alien beasts may not be able to take care of every corpse puppet Gu.
The crowd gathered together, staring at the surroundings tightly.
At this time, they can only choose to trust each other, and they can only choose to unite.
Qiao Yinyan panted lightly, leaned aside to rest, and looked around.
Pei Sheng quietly handed him a medicine bottle from behind, and asked, "Are you worried about Ah Luo?"
Qiao Yinyan took the medicine bottle, glanced sideways at Pei Sheng, pursed his lips and said, "Yes."
"This is the elixir A Luo gave me before. It's for replenishing physical strength. Take it carefully and don't be seen by others." Pei Sheng glanced around with a dark golden peripheral vision, and sneered, "Those people, don't look at it now. They are with us, but they may be thinking of something crooked in their hearts, if they know that we have pills in our hands, we will definitely fight among ourselves."
What Pei Sheng said was indeed correct.
After several waves of fighting in this auction conference.
All the profound practitioners are exhausted physically and mentally.
If they knew that they had the elixir in their hands, those people would definitely snatch it crazily.
Qiao Yinyan swallowed a pill under Pei Sheng's cover.
Then he raised his eyebrows again, and squinted at Pei Sheng: "Tsk, after brother Pei's Xuanjie broke out, even his brain became smarter."
"I... When did I lose my intelligence?!" Pei Sheng bumped Qiao Yinyan with his shoulder.
After Qiao Yinyan took the elixir, his face looked a little better.
He looked around again, and sighed softly: "Ah Luo... When will she come back?"
"With the master of the Hongqing Pavilion by A Luo's side, and Qinglong... A Luo will be fine." Pei Sheng comforted, "Besides, A Luo is not the kind of woman who can be easily defeated. We should trust her .”
Qiao Yinyan looked at the messy ruins in front of him: "The other party's strength... has exceeded our expectations... Besides, I don't believe in the owner of the Hongqing Pavilion."
Pei Sheng opened his eyes wide: "Brother Qiao... you don't really... have an interest in Ah Luo, do you? Why do you sound like you are jealous of the master of the Hongqing Pavilion?"
Pei Sheng just finished speaking.
Qiao Yinyan suddenly raised his eyes.
The silver hair fluttered with the vigor, covering half of his face.
But Pei Sheng could still see the displeasure and chill in his eyes.
Pei Sheng was keenly aware of something, and shrank back.
While he was racking his brains, trying to break the deadlock.
Qiao Yinyan suddenly looked into the distance again.
It was as if his actions and eyes just now were unprecedented.
Pei Sheng stared at him for a long time, then carefully moved towards him...