This ring...is an artifact
Shangguan's eyes were bright, without even thinking about it, he stretched out his hand, trying to forcefully take off Ye Qingluo's ring.
Just when Shangguan Yi's hand was about to touch Ye Qingluo's ring.
Suddenly, a wave of air surged like a big wave washing sand, and hit Shangguan Yi's chest fiercely.
"puff-"
A mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.
"The artifact is the ring?"
"Come on, brothers! Grab the artifact!"
"..."
Because of Shangguan Yi's actions, the surrounding forces from all sides naturally noticed the red-glowing Cangshui Ring on Ye Qingluo's fingertips.
Once it is determined what the artifact is.
The onlookers immediately rushed towards Ye Qingluo's direction.
Ye Qingluo half-closed her charming eyes, sneered, immediately began to walk, and quickly stepped back.
Then, he bypassed a group of forces surrounding him.
The feather fan in his hand did not forget to stir up the vast profound energy, giving those profound practitioners a fatal blow.
Her speed was extremely fast, so fast that thousands of profound practitioners were able to catch her whereabouts.
And the other side.
Nangong Feiran led Nangong Lin and the others to take advantage of the chaos and leave.
Ye Qingluo took the initiative to show the power of the divine weapon, and part of the reason was to create a chance for them to leave.
Thinking of this, Nangong Fei's face turned red.
As the boss of the third-ranked mercenary group, the Gold Medal Mercenary Group.
In the end, he ended up running away.
She had to let a woman, a woman from the Bronze Medal Mercenary Corps create a chance for her to escape.
However, their departure still attracted the attention of other small forces.
They all came out of the mausoleum of King Mausoleum. Although Ye Qingluo had already shown the majesty of the artifact, it proved that the artifact was on Ye Qingluo's body.
However, there are many good things in a place like the tomb of the King of Mausoleum.
Especially when such a gold-medal mercenary group enters the tomb of the King of Mausoleum, there must be something good on them!
These small forces couldn't join the ranks of competing for the artifact, so they naturally set their minds on Nangong Feiran and others.
Nangong Feiran pulled Nangong Lin behind her, and fought back with Ye Fengru and others.
The four of them had already expended a lot of strength in the tomb of the King of Mausoleum.
Facing such one or two hundred low-level profound practitioners at this time, it was somewhat difficult for the four of them to deal with them.
Moreover, although Nangong Lin has good talent, she has never experienced a real fight after all, so she panicked at this moment.
When the other four couldn't separate their gods to protect her, Nangong Lin was chased and killed by a small powerful mysterious man with a sword.
Nangong Lin turned her head and ran away in horror.
Coincidentally, I saw a girl in front of me who was constantly exercising her footwork, and constantly flipping her feather fan in her hand, setting off waves of turbulent waves of profound energy.
Nangong Linru rushed forward when she saw the straw, "Ye Qingluo! Help me!"
The profound energy in Ye Qingluo's body became more and more proficient in releasing it.
She quickly circulated the profound energy in her body and merged with the Flame Devouring Fan.
The air waves twitched by the fingertips became more and more unpredictable.
That momentum was like a rainbow, and the surging and majestic profound energy spread out wave after wave.
Ye Qingluo's half-closed eyes flashed a faint coldness.
The cruel smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.
She wants to release more power...
She wants to raze the entire Mausoleum King's tomb to the ground!
The turbulent profound energy in the chest hit the chest with a "bang bang bang", as if it was about to burst out!
Suddenly, a person bumped into her.
The profound energy that was ready to be released immediately dissipated after being hit like this.
Ye Qingluo's eyes were fierce, and she glared fiercely at the person who jumped on her, waved her hand mercilessly, and threw him away.