Chapter 1913 Deaf (1)

Ye Qingying's eyes were slightly picked up, and there was no trace between them, and they moved their cuffs slightly.

Bang!

At the moment when the blue flame slammed down, Ye Qingxuan understated the slight wave of waving, not seeing the slightest fluctuation of power.

For a moment, the imposing blue flame turned into a clear spring under the watchful eyes of countless eyes...

Oh la la...

The cool spring water is spread to the ground, moistening the soil of Ye Qing’s body.

The shadow of the temple, the eyes of all these eyes, the eyes are full of excitement.

"Do you think that you are worried about?" Ye Qing's indifferent gaze swept through the unruly undead who were originally nervous. The detached gesture made the undead of the Shadow Temple want to scream.

"The Lord is mighty!" The blood floated low and screamed. In an instant, all the undead people began to shout the power of the Lord.

The face of the feminine teenager was filled with the color of shock, and only then did he have a shot.

He never imagined that his own thunderous blow, the Shadow Lord was just a casual wave of sleeves, and it was easy to resolve.

The face of the feminine teenager suddenly became a bit ugly. During this time, he was not unfavorable. When did he suffer such a setback?

"A move has passed, nothing more." Ye Qingyan slightly raised his eyes and swept the feminine teenager.

The mouth of the feminine teenager was slightly twitching, and suddenly there was a slight uneasiness in his heart.

Although the Shadow Lord has disappeared for a long time, she was once the most powerful existence on this continent.

Seeing his full blow, even the leaves of Ye Qing’s clothes could not be touched, and they were turned into a clear spring. These strange tricks, the feminine teenagers have never seen this life.

Almost subconscious, the feminine youth rose out of the jealousy of Ye Qingyi, his eyes suddenly changed, suddenly flew, and actually fled from the shadow temple.

As the boy's departure, the frost that enveloped the body of the dead disappeared, and the body was stunned and wounded.

"Want to run?!" Ghost Ji looked at the feminine teenager who fled and fled, and now wants to pursue.

But it was stopped by Ye Qingyu.

"First look at the injury of the dead." Ye Qingyi calmly opened his mouth, but his heart was utterly powerful.

Finally let her give it away! !

Ye Qingying secretly sighed in the heart of the virtual space mirror hidden in the sleeve.

On the strength, how could she be the opponent of the feminine teenager, said to let a trick, but wants to borrow the effect of the virtual mirror, scare people away.

If Ghost Ji is going to chase people back...

Ye Qingyi is really helpless.

Looking at the undead who is present, only the strength of the dead is the strongest, even the dying has suffered a big loss, and then consumes, Ye Qing 棠 forced to reveal the stuffing.

Ghost Ji glimpsed a little, and now he retaliated and wanted to help him, but he was lifted and raised his hand.

"Working with the Lord, I am incompetent, and ask the Lord to condemn the sin." The sinful wounds of the wounded, directly kneeling in front of Ye Qingying.

Ye Qingying looked at the death of the strong support, and sighed in the heart.

"This person's tricks are weird, the origin is unknown. If you play against him, you will find out his origins." Ye Qing said.

This is to expose the sin of sin.

The brow was so wrinkled, and finally did not say anything, but the retreat of the life.

(End of this chapter)