Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 886: Do you think you can leave?


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The flame-devouring fan was flipped at the fingertips, and a strong red glow attacked towards the black-robed man's face.

Things have gone beyond the expectations of the black-robed people.

"If you lost the Xuanxin Jade, you still have such a quick reaction..."

A hoarse and harsh voice came from under the black robe.

It was an old man's voice, and it seemed to be extremely hard to speak.

Immediately, the figure in the black robe turned into an afterimage, avoiding Ye Qingluo's attack on the other end.

A **** blade glowing with profound yin aura shot out from under the black robe man's robe.

The momentum is like a rainbow, like a swift arrow that leaves the string.

Ye Qingluo's five fingers squeezed the flame-devouring fan, a profound energy surging from his body rushed towards the feather fan.

She unfolded her feather fan, rolled up thousands of waves, and swiped easily against those blood blades.

The two forces collided in midair.

The black profound yin energy instantly entangles the profound energy released by Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qing's eyes flashed, and the feather fan immediately shot out a few silver threads.

The silver light flickered, and densely bloomed.

Like a sharp blade, it crackled the cloud of profound yin air into several halves.

In midair, the two forces dissipated at this moment.

The two stood face to face.

The black-robed man also became serious.

Ye Qingluo is much more difficult than imagined.

"The tomb of the mausoleum. How many people from the dark forces are there." Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes and looked at the black robe man coldly.

She caught a glimpse of Di Moxuan standing next to the giant beast totem with his mouth wide open, standing on the sidelines, knowing he was preparing, and let her handle the matter.

The black-robed man also noticed that the powerful man had no intention of doing it.

This was relieved and grinned a few times: "There are not many people, but...enough to prevent you from leaving the tomb of the mausoleum."

"Do you think you can leave?" Ye Qingluo snorted disapprovingly, her eyes cold.

The black-robed man is fearless: "Yellow-haired girl, if you have a little trick, I will speak up. I want to see how you can stop me from leaving!"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the black-robed man rushed towards Ye Qingluo again.

His goal is not Ye Qingluo.

It's the Xuanxin Jade on the scarlet tongue of the giant beast.

As long as he takes the Xuanxin Jade and leaves, his task will be completed.

There was a loud "bang".

Ye Qingluo did not hesitate to flip the feather fan, regardless of the Emperor Moxuan standing beside the giant beast, launching another wave of attacks.

The profound energy that is like a rainbow is constantly bombing away.

There is no chance for people in black robes to get close to Xuanxinyu.

Moreover, the black-robed people absolutely believe it.

If he moved Ye Qing and lost a hair, the powerful man standing under the beast's mouth would tear him to pieces without hesitation!

The black-robed man held his five fingers tightly. Before the two of them could not see, one finger cut his palm.

A drop of blood wrapped in the qi of profound yin gradually melted into the ground.

The enveloping Xuan Yin qi suddenly dissipated.

The strong air wave set off by Ye Qingluo blasted the black robe on top of the black robe man's head.

A pair of extremely dark eyes was revealed.

Like a cold poisonous snake.

The corner of the black robe man's mouth has a weird sneer.

Seems to mock Ye Qingluo's ignorance.

What Ye Qingluo realized, the coldness in his eyes was even worse.

The offensive of the flame-devouring fan in his hand has become more and more fierce.

The coquettish red glow pressure is rising steadily.

The Cangshui ring on the fingertip gradually exudes a scorching touch as Ye Qingluo's momentum improves.

At the heart, powerful profound energy began to surge.

In an instant, countless silver threads were entangled with the roots of the profound energy, and they shot all around densely.

Then he entangled the man in black robes all over the world.


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