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The Flame Devouring Fan flickered on his fingertips, and a powerful red light attacked towards the black-robed man's face.

Things have been beyond the expectations of the black-robed man.

"You who lost Xuanxin Jade still have such a quick reaction......"

A hoarse and harsh voice came from under the black robe.

It was an old man's voice, and it seemed to be extremely hard to pronounce words.

Instantly, the black-robed figure turned into an afterimage, facing the other end to avoid Ye Qingluo's attack.

A bloody blade glowing with the aura of Xuanyin shot out from under the black-robed man's robe.

The momentum is like a rainbow, like a swift and rapid arrow off the string.

Ye Qingluo's five fingers clenched the flame devouring fan, and a stream of mysterious qi surging in his body rushed towards the feather fan.

She unfolded her feather fan, rolled up thousands of huge waves, and slashed easily against those few bloody blades.

Two forces collided in mid-air.

The black Xuanyin Qi instantly entwined the Xuanqi released by the night Qingluo.

The night clears and her eyes flash, and the feather fan immediately bursts out a few silver threads.

The silver light flickered, and it bloomed densely.

Like a sharp blade, it crackled and completely cut that cloud of Xuanyin Qi into several halves.

In mid-air, two forces dissipated at this moment.

The two stood facing each other.

The black-robed man also became serious.

The night is much more difficult than expected.

"The Tomb of the Mausoleum. Inside, how many people from the dark forces are there? Ye Qingluo narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-robed man coldly.

Her afterglow caught a glimpse of Emperor Moxuan standing beside the giant beast totem with its mouth wide open, looking like he was standing by and watching, knowing that he was ready to leave the matter to her to deal with.

The black-robed man also noticed that the powerful man had no intention of making a move.

Only then did he put his mind at ease and laughed a few times: "There are not many people, but ...... Enough to keep you from leaving the tomb of the Mausoleum. ”

"Do you think you'll be able to leave?" Ye Qingluo sneered disapprovingly, and his eyes were cold.

The black-robed man was fearless: "Yellow-haired girl, a little trick is a little trick to make a big fuss, I want to see how you stop me from leaving!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the black-robed man rushed towards Ye Qingluo again.

His goal is not to clear the night.

It's the Xuanxin jade on the tip of the giant beast's scarlet tongue.

As long as he takes Xuan Xinyu and leaves, his mission will be completed.

There was a loud "boom".

Ye Qingluo did not hesitate to lift the feather fan, and regardless of the fact that there was still Di Moxuan standing next to the giant beast, he launched the next wave of attacks.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and it keeps bombarding away.

How could the black-robed man still have a chance to get close to Xuanxinyu.

Moreover, the black-robed man absolutely believed it.

If he moved to clear a hair in the night, the powerful man standing under the mouth of the giant beast would not hesitate to tear him apart!

The black-robed man's five fingers clenched tightly, and one finger cut through his palm without the two of them seeing.

A drop of blood wrapped in Xuanyin Qi gradually melted into the ground.

The clumps of Xuanyin Qi wrapped in it also dissipated suddenly.

The strong wave of qi set off by the night clear fall blew down the black robe on the head of the black-robed man.

revealed a pair of extremely strange eyes.

Like a cold viper.

The corners of the black-robed man's mouth hooked a weird sneer.

It seems to be mocking the ignorance of the night.

Ye Qingluo realized something, and the cold glow in his eyes was even worse.

The attack of the Flame Devouring Fan in his hand became more and more fierce.

The pressure of the demonic red mangs is rising higher and higher.

The Cangshui ring on the fingertips, with the improvement of the momentum of the night clearing, gradually exudes a scorching touch.

At the heart, the powerful Xuan Qi began to surge.

In an instant, countless silver threads were entangled with the roots of the Xuan Qi, and they shot densely all around.

Then the black-robed man was overwhelmingly entangled.