Chapter 1085: Witch Witch

"Divine Lord--" Outside the Purple Cloud Palace, a faint voice came, obviously close at hand, but it seemed to be far away.

Huang Qingwan suddenly stood up, his figure flashed, and he was in the air, stretched out his hand, and personally pulled the half-dead bloody man over.

"Ahem--" The man coughed violently in the air, his two arms were broken, and his originally handsome face had been scratched to pieces, which looked particularly shocking.

This man is none other than the Great Venerable of the Nine Dragons!

Huang frowned lightly, and with a slight movement of his bare hands, he lit several major life points on his body and temporarily stopped the bleeding for him.

"Divine Lord, be careful--" The Great Venerable of the Nine Dragons used all his strength to grasp the sleeve of Huang's shirt with all his strength, and there was a look of fear in his eyes, "Zi Weixing, sooner or later it will fall--"

He coughed up blood as he spoke.

"Don't talk yet, I'll save you." Huang lightly hugged him, and flew into the Purple Cloud Palace.

Lao Jiuyi saw that the boss was so seriously injured, and his heart was immediately shocked, can they hurt their Nine Dragon Venerable like this, how many people can there be in the world?

Before his heart was beating, he saw the phoenix lightly pull his figure and flash, and then he walked out of the Purple Cloud Palace.

A ball of golden light came out of his hand, and on the golden war spear that was more than two meters long, a powerful murderous aura suddenly appeared.

Huang lightly held his cold eyes, did not hesitate for a moment, and went directly towards the void, a dark place.

"Heh--" In the void, a woman's cold snort suddenly came.

After a while, I saw that the dark void just now was torn apart by the phoenix.

There, a woman in a revealing black dress, 70% of her skin was exposed, her delicate makeup was extremely enchanting, and her full lips were all dark red.

She held a weapon shaped like a death scythe, and in the center of her eyebrows, there was a wisp of black flame beating, her body was wrapped in black mist, and her cold and ruthless eyes were like a female god of death, staring at the phoenix.

"Tsk, why be so angry?" The woman smiled very enchantingly, her slender beautiful legs were exposed, and the scythe of death in her hand turned gently, and before Huang said a word, the sickle suddenly pointed at Huang, and her voice was as cold as an iceberg, "Who I said was so bold, who dared to break into the Illusory Mansion, it turned out that the person behind it was you, Ji Bang Yue-"

Huang lightly held the golden war spear in his hand, a red dress flying, standing in the night sky, staring at the enchanting witch in the black dress, this woman, she had never seen it, but, do you know her?

Of the eight people she sent, only the eldest came back, and there were seven others, which is estimated to be more than lucky.

At this time, Huang Qingwan regretted a little, it was she who underestimated the power of the Illusory Void Mansion, and she had the responsibility that she could not escape from the death of the Nine Dragons Venerable.

It's just that she didn't expect that someone would chase her out of the Illusory Mansion, and this woman, when she was in the Illusory Mansion before, she hadn't seen her at all.

"Don't you have that look of surprise, don't you know me?" The woman smiled lightly and said, "They all call me Lord Wu--"

"Wu-Xun-" Huang lightly pulled out these two words in a low voice, and the murderous aura in his body skyrocketed in an instant.

The realm of that witch is not low, the people of the demon race, without spiritual power, whether they are strong or not, it depends on the demonic energy on the body.