"Second Senior Brother" Yao Chudie didn't move, she bit her lower lip, and then forcefully broke away from Qingluan's hand.

"Little junior sister" Ye Qingli hugged Yao Chudie and squeezed Qingluan aside, he felt good in his heart, but when he felt that Qingluan was intimate with Yao Chudie, he was really jealous.

This jealousy was uncontrollable to him at all, so much so that for the first time, he faced Yao Chudie with a cold face. But Yao Chudie let go of Qingluan's hand, Ye Qingli was ecstatic, and couldn't control it anymore and hugged Yao Chudie tightly.

It seems that only in this way can he change the fate of the little junior sister and make her belong only to himself.

"Ye Qingli" Qingluan was also sad when he saw Yao Chudie shake off his hand, but Qingluan counted all this hatred on Ye Qingli's head.

How could Qingluan endure this breath, he swung his Qingyu double blade and attacked Ye Qingli.

How could Ye Qingli be afraid of Qingluan, he pushed away Yao Chudie and sacrificed his light name sword to meet him.

"Don't fight" Yao Chudie was so anxious that she wanted to go crazy, but she couldn't stop the two red-eyed people at all.

As soon as he fought Qingluan, he was at a disadvantage, although his current cultivation had also reached the level of the True Immortal Stage, but he had been imprisoned in the Divine Punishment Array for too long, and his skills were seriously damaged, so Qingluan was suppressed by Ye Qingli.

How could Ye Qingli give Qingluan time to breathe, he made a few consecutive moves, and knocked Qingluan hundreds of meters away.

"Don't fight," Yao Chudie shouted in vain, neither Qingluan nor Ye Qingli listened to her.

Qingluan was knocked into the air, and he turned over, revealing his original form at once. This Qingluan bird is several times larger than fifty years ago, and it is a little smaller than Fengyi back then.

Qingluan raised his bird's head high and let out a roar, and his wide wings fanned out thousands of cyan fireballs. These fireballs overwhelmingly rushed towards Ye Qingli.

"Looking for death" Ye Qingli sneered, his snow-white hair was flying, and a pair of thunder eyes shot out tens of thousands of golden thunder rays and rushed towards Qingluan.

The cyan flames and the golden thunder clash fiercely in the air, and although they are as beautiful as brilliant fireworks, they are powerful and devastating. The violent impact sound of the Dharma Protector Array couldn't help but tremble, and the scattered thunder and fire fell down.

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