The Flame Devouring Fan moved at the fingertips, and a powerful red glow attacked the black-robed man's face.
Things have gone beyond the expectations of the man in black.
"You who lost the Xuanxin Jade, you still have such a quick reaction..."
A hoarse and piercing voice came from under the black robe.
It was an old man's voice, and his articulation seemed to be extremely laborious.
Immediately, the figure of the man in black turned into an afterimage, avoiding Ye Qingluo's attack towards the other end.
A blood blade with mysterious yin energy shot out from under the robe of the man in black.
The momentum is like a rainbow, like a swift and swift arrow that leaves the string.
Ye Qingluo pinched the Flame Devouring Fan tightly with five fingers, and a burst of profound energy surging from his body rushed towards the Lufan.
She took advantage of the opportunity to unfold her feather fan, rolled up thousands of huge waves, and easily swiped against the few blood blades.
The two forces collided in mid-air.
The black mysterious yin energy instantly wrapped around the mysterious energy released by Shang Yeqingluo.
Ye Qingluo's charming eyes flashed, and the feather fan immediately shot out a few silver threads.
The silver light flickered, and it bloomed densely.
Like a sharp blade, it crackled and cut the ball of mysterious Yin energy into several halves.
In midair, the two forces dissipated instantly.
The two stood facing each other.
The man in black also became serious.
Ye Qingluo was much more difficult than imagined.
"In the mausoleum of the King of Mausoleum, how many people from the dark forces are there?" Ye Qingluo squinted her charming eyes, and looked at the man in black coldly.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Di Moxuan standing beside the giant beast totem with its bloody mouth wide open, looking on with his arms folded. She knew that he was preparing to leave the matter to her.
The man in black also noticed that the powerful man had no intention of doing anything.
Only then did he feel relieved, and grinned a few times: "There are not many people, but... enough to keep you from leaving the tomb of King Mausoleum."
"Do you think you can leave?" Ye Qingluo snorted disapprovingly, his eyes filled with coldness.
The man in black was fearless: "Yellow-haired girl, if you have a little trick, you will talk nonsense. I want to see how you can prevent me from leaving!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the man in black rushed towards Ye Qingluo again.
His goal is not Ye Qingluo.
It was the Xuanxin Jade on the scarlet tongue of that giant beast.
As long as he takes the Xuanxin Jade and leaves, his mission will be considered complete.
There was a loud "boom".
Ye Qingluo flipped the feather fan without hesitation, and launched another attack regardless of the fact that Di Moxuan was still standing beside the giant beast.
The profound energy like a rainbow kept bombarding away.
There is no chance for the man in black to get close to Xuanxinyu.
Moreover, the man in black absolutely believed it.
If he moved Ye Qingluo's hair, the powerful man standing under the giant beast's mouth would tear him to pieces without hesitation!
The man in black clasped his five fingers tightly, and when the two of them couldn't see, one finger cut through his palm.
A drop of blood wrapped in Xuanyin Qi gradually melted into the ground.
The enveloping Xuanyin Qi also suddenly dissipated.
Ye Qingluo's strong air wave blows the black robe from the head of the man in black.
A pair of extremely dark and strange eyes were revealed.
Like a cold poisonous snake.
There was a weird sneer on the corner of the man in black's mouth.
It seemed to be mocking Ye Qingluo's ignorance.
Ye Qingluo realized something, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse.
The offensive of the Flame Devouring Fan in his hand became more and more violent.
The air pressure of the coquettish red glow is rising steadily.
The Cangshui ring on the fingertips gradually exuded a burning sensation as Ye Qingluo's aura increased.
At the heart, powerful profound energy began to surge.
In an instant, countless silver threads were entwined with the profound energy and shot out densely to the surroundings.
Then, the man in black robe was wrapped around him overwhelmingly.