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A game, indeed a game.

This is a game and a ...... for Night Clearing A game of cat and mouse.

After fattening the rats, it will definitely taste better before eating.

Everyone saw that on the ring, Ye Qingluo treated Ye Qingling as a rat and was playing.

Ye Qingling, who was controlled by the evil sword, constantly released sword energy, sword moves, and the entire ring was stirring up the rolling Xuanyin qi.

But every time he wanted to hit Ye Qingluo's body, the next second, there was no more Ye Qingluo's figure in front of him.

In the next second, Ye Qingluo appeared behind Ye Qingling.

There will always be a little bit left on Ye Qingling's body.

The blood-drenched Ye Qingling flowed to his right arm drop by drop, and was sucked up by the evil sword.

After drinking the bloody evil sword, the evil spirit became more and more surging.

It was completely regarded as his own food, and the speed of absorbing it was also much faster.

After a while, Ye Qingling's face was already pale and a little scary.

Even the originally plump red lips have become pale and shriveled, which is particularly oozing.

After about half a cup of tea, Ye Qingluo stopped playing.

She raised her eyebrows, revealing a look of righteous words: "Fourth sister, I promised you that I would spare your life, and I will not break my word." ”

The evil sword drank the blood of the night clear spirit again, and the body of the night clear spirit was afraid that it would be swallowed by the evil sword, and there was not even a slag left.

"I'm tired after playing for so long, this game should be over." The sneer in the corner of her eyes grew thicker, and her cold voice sounded leisurely.

The woman in red had a very shallow sneer on the corner of her mouth, and her charming eyes were cold.

The feather fan in her hand was constantly rotating at high speed on her plain white fingertips.

The red light of the demon is blended with the mysterious energy.

Rolled up a series of fire dragons, overwhelmingly entwined with the night spirit.

Ye Qingling didn't feel the pain at all, and under the control of the evil sword, the whole person faced the fire dragon and rushed over directly.

The evil sword slashed horizontally, gathering yin qi that made the scalp tingle.

That sword qi split the fire dragon that was condensed in the night.

The whole person, like an arrow off the string, rushed straight forward.

The momentum is fierce and fast!

The people in the audience watched the exclamations continuously, shouting one by one to let Ye Qingluo be careful.

But Ye Qingluo stood in place with a calm face, letting the evil sword approach.

The cold arrogance of the world, which is not inferior to Emperor Moxuan.

The evil sword, approaching the door.

Ye Qingluo's feather fan suddenly lifted the ground, and it happened to pinch the sword.

The red light flickered, and it immediately wrapped around the evil sword.

Ye Qingling was under the control of the evil sword, and his arm tried hard to retreat.

But the feather fan was like a suction cup, sucking the sword body very tightly, and it couldn't move at all.

"Ah...... Ahhh......h

The expression on his face was also distorted and hideous.

Ye Qingluo's eyes narrowed, and the five fingers of the feather fan were clasped and retracted......

The feather fan closes.

only heard a "click", and the evil sword broke directly when the feather fan was closed......

Almost instantly, the cold aura in the ring quickly disappeared.

The evil sword fell into the shattered ring, losing all its brilliance like a half-cut of rusty iron.

And Ye Qingling, who was suspended high in mid-air, fell straight down at the same time and fell hard into the ring.

"Old man, what is the way for Youmu to return the essence absorbed by the Xuanyin Sword to Ye Qingling?" Ye Qingluo narrowed his eyes and asked in his heart.

The old man was surprised: "You want to save her?" ”

"From the beginning, there was no intention for her to die."