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"Rings?"

A clear and pleasant voice came leisurely from behind several people.

The three of them looked shocked and immediately looked back.

I saw that the dust and mist were filled, between the flying sand and gravel, the red clothes fluttered in the night, and the skirt stood with the strong air waves around it, like a dazzling fire lotus.

After the air wave dissipated, Ye Qingluo's stunning face appeared in front of him.

Night, night clear!

She's not even dead!

The faces of the three killers changed drastically, they never expected that Ye Qingluo's strength would be so strong, and they could avoid the combined palm of the three of them!

"Who is the Lord of your mouth? Why do you want my ring? Ye Qingluo walked slowly towards them.

The three of them were full of horror, staring at her vigilantly, and subconsciously moved their steps backwards at the same time.

Obviously, there was no fluctuation of Xuan Qi on Ye Qingluo's body.

Obviously, they can clearly feel that the Xuanjie of the night is below them.

But the three of them, the fear and fear of the night in their hearts drove the instinct of the body to avoid the night clearing.

"Won't tell?" Ye Qingluo snorted lightly, the feather fan pressed against her pink lips, and smiled enchantingly, "Since the three of you are so unwilling to cooperate, it is useless to leave you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the feather fan on her fingertips had already flown out fiercely.

Like a flame, it devours everything it passes.

In the blink of an eye, they were in front of the three killers.

The red light flame, condensing the mysterious qi, enveloped the three of them tightly.

"Good guy, the young master of the night is really powerful!"

The killer glanced at Ye Qingluo coldly, then immediately withdrew his gaze and glanced at the other two people beside him.

Immediately, the three of them worked together with their hands and feet, once again condensing the Xuan Qi, splitting out a landslide and a crack palm qi.

This palm, compared to the previous palm, is even more imposing.

Ye Qingluo's face changed slightly, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Her Xuan Rank, placed under the combined force of these three people, is completely the rhythm of being turned into slag in seconds.

These three people are so mysterious that even her footwork can't be avoided safely.

Fang was able to avoid that palm, but it was just the teleportation that had been painstakingly studied for the past few days, but there was no result, and he happened to understand it thoroughly!

Seeing the Xuan Qi coming head-on, the night was clear and holding his breath.

The figure suddenly turned into a red afterimage and disappeared.

"Boom, boom—"

The sound of the door like thunder, the palm wind, hit the place where the night clear fell just now.

The ground cracked, and the raging Xuan Qi was layered up.

For a while, the entire street and alley fell into dust and smoke.

Night Qingluo reappeared, and it was already at the end of the street.

Facing her, the wind was still howling, raising her long hair that fell in the night, and raising her long dress.

When the smoke cleared, the three killers were long gone.

Ran away?

Ye Qingluo twisted his eyebrows, and his eyes immediately sensed the surroundings vigilantly.

"Bang bang bang...... Jingle ...... Bang Bang Bang ...... Jingle ......"

At this moment, a crisp slap sounded.

Ye Qingluo was on alert, startled by the sudden voice, and the feather fan pinched on his fingertips.

I saw that at the corner of the street, a petite figure came up.

It was a young girl carved in pink, with a height of 1.4 meters.

Ye Qing fell into this otherworldly body, and his body shape and height happened to be just right.

And this girl, standing in front of her, was a head shorter than herself.

She was wearing a seemingly shabby pink dress, with a few plush balls hanging down from the hem of the skirt, which made the girl extremely cute.

The girl's slender wrist was covered with a black bell, and with the clapping, it made a "clanging" sound.