Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2882: A Xuan! It’s A Xuan!

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The closer.

Ye Qingluo sensed the fluctuation of profound energy more clearly.

The fluctuation, the air is surging.

The chill is bitter and utterly killer.

Here... why is there such a strong profound energy fluctuation?

Could it be... the people from the Dark You Palace lurked to the Miao nationality?

Ye Qingluo condensed her aura, cautiously approaching the direction of the profound energy fluctuation.

This is an extremely secret jungle.

There are lush trees and weeds that have not been repaired all year round.

Looking around, except for one green, one withered yellow.

No other colors are seen.

This is indeed a place suitable for talking about secrets.

Because of the fallen leaves and grass all over the ground here.

Someone approached slightly.

It will all sound, and the sound of withered yellow feet stepping on all over.

Ye Qingluo's footwork is fast.

And light as feathers.

When approaching the jungle.

There was no sound at all.

Soon, Ye Qingluo saw the front, there were three shadows, bright and dark, moving extremely fast.

Ye Qingluo checked the distance visually.

Immediately, his figure leaned against a lush tree and closed his eyes.

But turned around.

A petite red figure has already appeared. The three fighting people are not far away, and one is lush enough to hide all the branches of Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes through the gaps in the leaves, looking at the battlefield.

Below, there is already a mess.

There are still at least twenty corpses in the garb of the guards of the dark palace...

Ye Qing's eyes drenched.

Are these puppets again? !

How many such puppets did the Dark Yougong have?

How much mental power does that person have to use the corpse control technique again and again to manipulate so many corpses?

But...

One more thing that surprised Ye Qingluo is...

These puppets that fell on the ground are still complete.

Some have broken hands, some have broken feet, some have their heads separated...

But, there is no puppet like when facing Ye Qingluo. Not afraid of pain, even if his body is broken into scum, he can stand up and attack again and again.

These puppets actually fell to the ground like this?

Ye Qingluo is shocking the puppets.

Suddenly, I felt a powerful mysterious force, like boiling water, constantly surging, covering the entire forest.

The vigorous profound energy fluctuates, rolling like a tide.

Ye Qingluo was shocked, her chest was a little stuffy, and she almost fell off the branches.

"Ah!"

"Bang!"

Two screams sounded.

With the sound of heavy objects falling.

Yeqing suddenly felt strange.

There are clearly two screams.

Why...

There is only one sound of falling to the ground?

Ye Qingluo looked over at the sound.

When his eyes touched the long purple figure, the pupils shrank instantly.

The man in the purple robe stood there like a god.

Heaven and earth aura condenses in his body.

That handsome face is extremely cold.

A Xuan? !

It's A Xuan!

Isn't he in the courtyard of the saint?

Why is it here?

Why is he still in conflict with the people in the dark palace?

Ye Qingluo is about to jump down the trees.

It was stopped by the old man Cang: "Luo girl, wait a minute! Look, the one lying on the ground!"

Ye Qing stopped in shape.

She looked over there and fell heavily to the ground, smashing out a place full of fallen leaves and dust, and a huge deep hole.

Smoke billows, a figure looming.

Ye Qingluo vaguely saw the person's appearance.

She frowned: "Silent?"

Lying in a huge pit, vomiting blood, isn’t it just loneliness?