Xiao Bao winked, pretending to be surprised and said: "Damn, the bull is crazy!"
As soon as the words fell, he wanted to dodge, but the power of the Underworld Emperor was too strong, and the pressure was like sitting on a hill on Xiaobao, making him immobile.
Seeing that the black light that could kill his life was about to cover his face, Xiao Bao said nonchalantly: "Ye Shuihan, your old bull is crazy, don't you pull it back?"
"Dead Baimao, don't you hide?" Shenyu's face changed drastically, and he yelled.
Little Treasure was a little bit eager to cry without tears, "I want to hide, but I won't let him!"
The voice fell, and the black light screamed, approaching Xiaobao.
"Dead White Hair—"
"Ancestor—"
"—"
Everyone was shocked.
Xiaobao is very calm.
Sometimes, before facing death, I don't feel so afraid.
As the black light approached Little Treasure, a white light approached in reverse, abruptly turning the black light away.
Xiaobao's eyes lit up, "Luo Luo, boss Qing, you can come, or Xiaobao will be dead."
Seeing the two figures in front of him in time, Xiaobao immediately smiled like a flower.
In a good mood, he was born to tease.
Qian Mo Qingcheng embraced Yun Luoxue, his purple eyes looked at the Underworld Emperor not far away.
The Emperor Underworld raised his sword eyebrows and looked at Yun Luoxue and Qian Mo Qingcheng coldly: "You two have also come out to die?"
Qian Mo Qingcheng and Yun Luoxue looked at each other, and then Qian Mo Qingcheng glanced at the Emperor Underworld with cold brows: "Emperor Underworld, blood debt is paid, do you understand?"
"Huh, isn't it just to avenge your parents? Today I will show them, and their most precious son will seem to be in my hands. And you, what goddess? It's just a witch!
For some reason, the Emperor Underworld pointed towards Yun Luoxue sharply when he said later.
He couldn't understand Yun Luoxue very much. If it weren't for Yun Luoxue, the relationship between his son and him wouldn't have been so stiff!
"Today I will let you see what a demon girl is like."
When the words fell, Yun Luoxue's hands lightly pressed against her chest, and a beam of white light bloomed at her fingertips, like a radiant white lotus.
Blooming at ten fingertips. The Emperor Underworld sneered, as if not paying attention to all of this at all.
He smiled coldly, his black sleeves flicked in the air, and a round of black light balls condensed in the sleeves, and blasted towards Yun Luoxue.
The momentum is pressing, vowing to kill everything. An icy chill flicked across Qian Mo Qingcheng's eyes. When Yun Luoxue made a move, her palm stretched out, and at the same time a white ball of light condensed.
Towards the Emperor Underworld attacked together.
For a time, between heaven and earth, there seemed to be only two colors of white light and black light.
In the light, the figures of the three people could not be seen.
Xiaobao, Shenyu and the others stared at the two beams of light for an instant, for fear that one would accidentally miss something.
As time passed bit by bit, Guanghua became more and more dazzling.
I don't know who was in the light with a low growl, and in a moment, the light spread.
Three human figures are revealed. Yun Luoxue and Qian Mo Qingcheng stood arm in arm, standing together.
The Emperor Underworld stared at the two people slightly pale.
The three of them didn't move.
As if only waiting for a silent opportunity.
Vow to destroy the opponent in one move.
Ye Shuihan supported the Emperor Underworld.
And Qian Mo Qingcheng and Yun Luoxue somehow, although their expressions were no stranger than usual, only after careful observation did they know that the hands of the two of them trembled faintly.