After Bai Mei mentioned the third elder.
He turned his head and looked at Ye Qingluo.
Tightly raised the dark flute in his hand, bursting out a strong sinister air.
Looking at the large black mist pouring into the bodies of the disciples of Anyou Palace.
It is also like a turbulent giant wave, spreading in all directions.
Bai Meicai looked away: "Let's go!"
Ye Qingluo originally wanted to catch up.
He was forced back a few steps by the surging black mist.
Those disciples of the Anyou Palace who were infused with evil energy were originally blocked in front of her, but their skin was mercilessly cut by the wind blade of the Flame Devouring Fan, and they were in great pain.
And under the shock of Longwei, unable to move...
At this time, a terrifying roar erupted from his mouth.
Blue veins popped out on his forehead.
The muscles on the arm tensed up.
Blue veins can be seen in a suit.
The whole person looked extremely terrifying.
Not only that, but their strength also skyrocketed at this moment.
It can be said…
These disciples of the Darkness Palace are now puppets controlled by the Darkness Flute.
Being blocked by all these crazy disciples of Anyou Palace is just a matter of breath.
This has already given Bai Mei a chance to escape.
She swiped her fingertips.
The Flame Devouring Fan fanned away the disciples of Anyou Palace who were rushing forward in front of them.
Looking down, he glanced at the powder in his hands.
He glanced sideways at the brothers in the Tianxia Regiment behind him, and finally resisted the urge to rush to chase Bai Mei.
What if it is another time to tune the tiger away from the mountain
just in case…
In desperation, Bai Mei used the Dark Flute to torment the brothers of the Tianxia Regiment, so what
That's all.
Not in a hurry to chase.
Anyway...
She had already sprinkled Soul Chaser Powder on top of the Dark Shadow Flute.
Within three days, the chasing soul dispersion will not dissipate...
After solving these people, settle down the brothers of the Tianxia regiment.
Then follow Zhui Hun San to find Bai Mei, there is no rush.
Ye Qingluo hooked his lips slightly, half-narrowed his coquettish eyes, the corners of his mouth were the same, and the corners of his mouth raised a cold arc: "Kill!"
Bai Mei fled with the third elder.
But it doesn't mean that she will let these... people who disturb her.
The brothers of the Tianxia regiment, plus the cooperation of Ye Qingluo and Lanlong.
The disciples of Anyou Palace were quickly defeated.
Especially when Bai Mei was far away, the Dark Yin Flute's control over them gradually weakened.
In the end, they had no room for resistance.
But for a moment.
On the edge of the cliff, corpses were strewn all over the place.
The faces of the young boys and girls were filled with the evil spirit after the bloody battle.
They all panted heavily.
There was blood all over his body.
But there was no look of fear.
After the battle, all of them raised their heads and looked at the girl in the sky with smiles on their faces.
Looking at the familiar faces.
Ye Qingluo's heart softened a little.
With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she jumped up and down from the blue dragon's back.
Immediately surrounded by more than a dozen people.
"Master Qing Luo, we won! We won!"
"Report to Mr. Qingluo, the other party will not stay in this mission, and there will be no casualties on our side!"
"Master Qingluo..."
The faces of the teenagers were all filled with excited smiles, and each of them seemed to be begging for praise.
Ye Qingluo glanced over everyone one by one, and nodded with a smile: "You are all great, you have made great progress."
Approved by the girl.
The teenagers couldn't help cheering.
The atmosphere at this time, there is no half as if it has just experienced a war.
Yan Xiaoyi stepped forward, looked Ye Qingluo up and down, with suspicion in his eyes: "Are you sure, are you really okay?"