More than 20 people killed 3,000 people in the whole field.
If it is said, it will definitely become a joke among the people in the realm of Nirvana!
How could they endure the reputation they have earned through hard work for most of their lives, and be ruined in one fell swoop
There are more than a thousand powerful profound practitioners, but at this time there are only more than four hundred people left.
Until now, these profound practitioners still cannot believe that everything in front of them... is real.
They were really slaughtered...
Originally, they were scattered and disorderly, each obeying their own orders.
Now, according to their status in the world, the Yuchi family has been chosen as the conductor.
The forces of all parties worked together to reduce the number of deaths, but they still had no way to deal with these insidious and cunning youngsters.
Ye Qingluo slashed out a sharp blade from the feather fan in his hand, directly beheaded the two profound practitioners in front of him, and immediately jumped forward.
Immediately, under Xiao Jiu's pressure, a bird and beast flew over and caught Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo squatted halfway on the back of the bird and beast, his eyes swept over the battle situation below, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that during this period of time, the training of the brothers has been fruitful.
Their ability to learn and accept is beyond her imagination.
Perhaps it was because they used to be low-level mystics who were looked down upon by others, and they were much more serious about learning than ordinary people.
Moreover, their unity and tacit understanding are much stronger than imagined.
Fortunately, the brothers didn't suffer too many casualties, and they all only suffered some skin trauma.
Ye Qingluo's gaze patrolled, and he spotted Patriarch Yuchi who was standing in the crowd and was struggling to direct the crowd to fight.
It seems to have noticed her gaze, or it may be that Patriarch Yuchi has been paying attention to her direction all the time.
Coincidentally, he raised his eyes and met her realization.
Four eyes collided, and the corner of Ye Qingluo's mouth evoked a bloodthirsty cold arc.
A few drops of blood were stained on the face of the stunning Qingcheng.
Coupled with this coquettish and cruel smile, it has a different style.
Patriarch Yuchi's heart trembled violently, and his whole body froze.
On the crowded and chaotic battlefield, he was slightly pushed, and he staggered and fell backwards.
Fortunately, the guards around him responded in time to support him.
If not, Patriarch Yuchi's gaffe would have become a joke again.
His heart contracted, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he was sweating profusely.
After going back last month, within twelve hours, Yu Chipeng died silently at home.
And the death was miserable, as if all the energy had been absorbed, leaving only a dry corpse.
This incident made Patriarch Yuchi a bit vigilant.
Yu Chipeng's death was too strange.
It was so weird that Patriarch Yuchi had already begun to suspect that Yuchipeng really had a deal with the dark forces.
Regarding the news of Yu Chipeng's death, he has been keeping it from the outside world.
More or less believed what Ye Qingluo said before.
Because Prince Jing, who often visits Yuchi's mansion, has never been to Yuchi's mansion since he returned that day.
Most likely, it has also been poisoned.
But, of course, it cannot be ruled out that his son, or the unknown Prince Jing, may have been killed by Ye Qingluo and wanted to shirk to the dark forces.
This girl named Ye Qingluo...
It's not something he can resist at all!
Just as Patriarch Yuchi was about to evacuate, a cool breeze suddenly came from behind.
Immediately after that, ten men in black descended from the sky.
Wearing a black killer costume, the headband is extremely tight, revealing only a pair of gloomy and cold eyes.
Judging from their attire, this should be the killer of the Assassin Church.