When Liu Yan'er and the other two heard this, they subconsciously walked to the front of Qing Ge and surrounded Qing Ge as a protective gesture.
Ye Qingcheng said: "Lord Haitang, since you care so much about Abyss Spark, why not try it yourself."
"What's your attitude?"
Haitang glared at Ye Qingcheng with a voice like thunder: "How can we allow you and other ants to interrupt the conversation between our princes?
Are the people in your alliance so ignorant of the rules?"
"It seems that the Empress has spoiled you rotten. If the Empress cannot teach you the rules, I don't mind teaching you!"
Lord Haitang glared, turned his hands away like Tai Chi, and then struck Ye Qingcheng in the face.
Ye Qingcheng put her hand on the strings of the piano, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
I saw the treasures hidden in the cuffs of Lord Haitang's two palms suddenly turned into two tigers, charging straight into Ye Qingcheng.
The palm wind was so fierce! Ye Qingcheng was about to respond with Qin Dao skills when a small white hand was placed on her shoulder. The woman in a rouge dress walked out behind her, clenching her hands tightly, Lei Gang suddenly appeared, and electric wires
When surging, the fist hit the treasure tiger.
When they collide, the sound of the wind stops.
The tiger gradually cracked, and the woman's two fists, as hard as iron, actually smashed the tiger, Lord Haitang's treasure.
She...Lord Haitang suddenly raised his head and looked forward, his pupils narrowed, and he looked at her with a smile in shock.
The second-level Xuanling whom he looked down upon actually easily smashed his treasured tiger into pieces.
He still uses the Thunderbolt Boxing Technique! "This is the Thunderbolt Boxing Technique of the Piaoxue Zhang family, right?"
Lord Haitang smiled, with a strange look, and criticized every word: "The empress, who is so dignified, is capable of stealing techniques, can she be worthy of the title of hero?"
"Did I...said I was a hero?"
Qing Ge asked back, and everyone was stunned.
Indeed, people all over the world said she was ruthless, and people all over the world said she was heroic, but she never said a word.
She can even admit frankly that she is a real villain, and she does not bother to be the hero of the world.
Damn it, sacrifice your life for righteousness.
"The Empress is truly amazing."
Lord Haitang pointed at Ye Qingcheng: "This is your person, right? She made rude remarks in front of this king. Do you just sit back and ignore her?"
"I asked her to do this. Is there any problem?"
Her voice was not loud, but it resounded in everyone's hearts like a muffled thunder.
Lord Haitang stared, furious: "Ye Qingge, in the world of flames, you and I are both princes, and I am the third in the Xuanling Ranking. Who are you?"
Have you been on the Xuanling List?
How can I allow you to be so rude?"
"Palace Master Ziyun, you have seen how rude Ye Qingge is and is not worthy of being a prince!"
Lord Haitang turned to look at Palace Master Ziyun.
"Haitang, you came to Hefeng Island today for the Abyss Spark."
Xuan Qing frowned and reminded in a deep voice.
Lord Haitang's eyes were slightly red, and it was hard to get out of his anger: "Ye Qingge, you don't think this king is Zhang Yu, do you?
You can deal with Zhang Yu only because of Queen Yaochi and the others. Why, you still want to use that method to deal with me?"
He couldn't stand the arrogance of Empress Ye.
Qing Ge looked indifferent and lazy.
Lord Haitang was just a clown in front of her.
"Ye Qingge, let me teach you the Thunderclap Boxing Technique."
Lord Haitang took one step forward and dug his feet into the ground. He protected his body with the Xuanling energy at the peak of the twelfth level. Between his two palms, and in the gaps between his ten long fingers, were inlaid with extremely sharp long needles that shone with silver light.
The Demonic Wandering Needle! A low-grade holy weapon.
Haitang sneered, stepped on Taiqing's stunt steps, and sang softly in battle! Under Taiqing's stunt steps, Haitang's body was like a ghost, elusive, and it was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.
Qingge lowered her brows among the countless figures, held a Lei Gang in her hand, and looked over with cold eyes.
Whoosh! Ten phantom wandering needles shot out from each of the illusory and ethereal figures of Lord Haitang, each with complex handprints that were indistinguishable to the naked eye! The angles of the enchanted wandering needles were very tricky, and each needle
They all want to pierce Qing Ge’s Achilles’ heel, the Gate of Life.
All are fatal attacks.
For a moment, Qingge stepped on the floating clouds, and his body was as erratic as the floating clouds.
The steps of floating clouds are also the steps of breeze.
It was during the duel between Qingge and Piaoxue Zhang Yu that while stealing the Thunderbolt Boxing Technique, he casually glanced at the floating clouds in the sky and created the Floating Cloud Breeze Step! One of the real figures, Lord Haitang, frowned slightly and stared at Qingqing.
Watch the song.
That pace is so weird.
It may be a breeze or a floating cloud. It is hard to figure out and the trajectory is hard to find.
In a flash, he had easily dodged the Demonic Drifting Needle.
Lord Haitang gritted his teeth, and when every figure waved his sleeves, he threw out demonic wandering needles. There were a hundred demonic needles, densely piercing Qing Ge.
The sound of wind and cranes is like weeping and complaining.
Suddenly, a sword penetrated the figure formation.
Long Shi wears a sky-green shirt and is cold, holding a sword in his hand.
"I'll take a stab at you, Mr. Liu."
Liu Yan'er clenched the Waning Moon Knife with both hands and slashed straight at it.
Ding... The sound of the piano is like mountain water, like a roaring waterfall, suddenly ringing in the wind island.
Duguxue looked sideways.
On the ground overgrown with weeds, a woman in white clothes sat down cross-legged, with an ancient Fuxi Qin placed between her legs.
Her hands moved quickly, the strings gathered like light at her fingertips, and the sound of the piano changed from gentle to murderous.
Like the Shura Martial God on the battlefield, he descended from the sky with a majestic momentum covered in blood, and wanted to smash the world to pieces! Killing sounds followed, killing the demons and wandering needles.
The strange figure formation of Lord Haitang was cut away by the sound of killing, the light of the sword, and the shadow of the sword.
Every time an afterimage is cut off, a begonia flower will wither away.
Qingge's steps were brisk and agile, and her speed was extremely fast, and she avoided Haitang's magical wandering needle.
At the same time, Haitang's figure array was destroyed by Liu Yan'er and three others, until there was no more Haitang in the field of vision.
Xuanqing looked at Liu Yan'er and Long Shitian who were back to back.
Duguxue's voice came from the side: "The empress's people are indeed not creatures in the pool."
Palace Master Ziyun half-squinted her eyes.
As early as when he was at Mingyuan Villa, he had already seen the explosive power of Liu Yan'er and Long Shitian. After this period of time, the two of them have become even more powerful.
There was no sign of Lord Haitang around, and Liu Yan'er looked around.
Qingge looked up and saw Lord Haitang standing high in the sky, overlooking Qingge and others.
"Very good, you have successfully angered me."
Haitang opened his arms, and the aura of the high-level mysterious spirit brewed a storm, falling from the sky and crushing him! At the same time, tens of thousands of demons flowed out of the needle, overwhelming the sky and the earth, stabbing Qing Ge and others from all directions.
It's enough to pierce the body with thousands of needles! Haitang's lips curved into a faint, contemptuous smile.
It is an honor for these women to allow her to use the Demonic Displacement Needle at its highest level! "Ye Qingge, your legend and your miracle will end with this king!"