Qingge stood in front of Yong Yesheng, with her purple eyes particularly prominent.
People know that Ye Qingge has inspired two kinds of five elements. When using frozen water and moonlight, his eyes will turn into a dark green color, but he can't think of where these purple eyes come from.
Looking at the four-star continent, except for some monsters, human pupils are basically either black or brown. At most, there is a young master with two-colored different pupils, one red and one purple, making them charming and noble.
Moreover, Qingge, who is standing in front of the city gate, gives people a different temperament.
As for the difference, the soldiers couldn't say anything.
Yong Yesheng glanced at Ye Qingge indifferently, his soul trembled suddenly, and his heart seemed to fall into an ice cave.
He only felt that Ye Qingge seemed to have been reborn as a phoenix. He was cold and terrifying. The powerful power in his bones and the mysterious power made him a little palpitations, as a five-sword spirit master.
Yong Yesheng frowned fiercely.
"Lord Luohua City, what are you waiting for?"
Finally, Ye Qingge's thin lips twitched and made a faint sound, even his voice was clear and cold.
When Yong Ye Sheng heard Ye Qingge's voice, he felt a sense of oppression.
It was like there was a prison that imprisoned his soul.
Yong Yesheng met those purple eyes.
He didn't know what happened to Ye Qingge at that moment, but for the tenth attack, he would never show mercy.
Even if Ye Qingge is a three-sword spirit master, he will be beaten down.
If it weren't for the Golden Pill of Protecting the Heart, this life would have been queued up on the Huangquan Road.
Yongye Shengxu narrowed his eyes and looked at the four-star continent. No one could make him feel palpitations.
Ye Qingge is the first and last one.
And he will also let Ye Qingge know how powerful the Five Sword Spirit Master is.
"Ye Qingge, if you can still stand up after this blow, please follow me to Luohua City, Xie'er is waiting for you too."
Yong Yesheng's voice was very plain, but the misty spiritual energy of heaven and earth around his body was so powerful that it made people's face suddenly change.
After saying this, Yong Yesheng stared at Ye Qingge with his eyes fixedly, clasped his fists with both hands, and borrowed the power of spiritual energy to pour the whistling cold wind into the surface of his fists in a clever way.
Yong Yesheng closed his eyes and condensed the most pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and at the same time, he adjusted his physical condition to the best.
The previous nine times have failed, and Ye Qingge has repeatedly created miracles. If Ye Qingge has not been defeated this time, then he, the lord of Luohua City, should go back and reflect on whether his strength has declined.
After a long time, when the spiritual energy and wind reached a state of expansion, Yongye's eyes suddenly opened, shining with light, showing its sharpness, and being sharp and cold.
He retracted his left elbow and clenched his fist with his right hand. The spiritual energy that should have been transparent and gentle seemed to have gone wild at this moment, rushing towards Ye Qingge frantically.
As we rushed forward, dust was rolled up to form a small sandstorm, simple and crude, directly crushing Ye Qingge without any mercy, let alone having any sympathy.
In this punch, Yong Yesheng used spiritual energy to control the wind, and one of the five elements talents, the power of earth, under the triple attack, Qingge's body looked so slender and fragile.
No one can believe that she can withstand it, even if many people look forward to it, hoping that she can create another miracle.
Now, it doesn’t matter whether she can stand up or not, as long as she is still alive.
Five thousand high-level monsters, their eyes were red and they looked at this scene madly.
Today, these ten attacks tied them tightly with Ye Qingge.
And this is the first step of the Warcraft Legion.
Finally, it will be the Empire of Warcraft!
In front of the Warcraft Empire, Luohua City, the leader of the six major forces, must bow down and surrender!
The fist wind rolled up the sandstorm and hit Ye Qingge.
Ye Qingge stood still, holding a Mingwang sword in his hand, his purple eyes and such cold eyes, I am afraid that the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who witnessed today's battle situation will never be forgotten in this life.
This is the style of the Four Kings.
Sandstorms are overwhelming, and yellow smoke is rolling.
Just when people in the world thought that Ye Qingge would not move, suddenly, Ye Qingge's feet were tapping the ground, his body was as light as the wind, and he jumped up.
She jumped high in the sky, stood on the moon, raised the black Mingwang sword high, slashed it hard, and slashed it on the sandstorm, which actually slashed the storm into two.
The sandstorm filled with powerful volatility gradually dissipated under the blade of the sword.
Next, there is the power of the wind.
The wind condensed around Ye Qingge, squeezing her body hard.
Ye Qingge landed on the ground, and she inserted the Mingwang sword into the ground, her eyes narrowed slightly, and released the wind-breaking ability of one of the heavenly techniques. The wind that should have attacked her spread in all directions, disintegrating and disappearing.
Nightmare possessed by Qingge can also control the power that Qingge possesses.
Yong Yesheng is just a sword that uses spiritual energy to control the wind, but Ye Qingge has real wind control ability and is controlled by Yan. Even if Yong Yesheng is a five-sword spirit master, he can't do anything to him.
The battlefield is dead silent.
A person, dumbfounded.
They couldn't believe that the tenth attack of the Five Sword Spirit Master, Ye Qingge, who was already disabled, could actually fight back.
She raised her eyes, looked at Yong Yesheng, clasped her fists with her hands, "City Lord."
Yong Yesheng was stunned.
Although Ye Qingge created a miracle in the previous nine attacks, he was extremely embarrassed.
The tenth time, she was able to directly crack it.
How much potential and talent does this woman have?
After tonight, the name Ye Qingge will inevitably set off a wave in the four-star continent.
Yong Yesheng was also the lord of Luohua City. After a moment of shock, he recovered as before, and was calm and composed. He stood above the purple light, glanced at Ye Qingge and said, "It is a blessing for the Ye family to have a girl named Qingge.
, After your health is well recuperated, come to Luohua City, Luohua City welcomes you."
Yong Yesheng did not break his promise. Since Ye Qingge withstood his ten attacks, he would not want the life of five thousand high-level monsters.
Not only that, he also wanted to accept Qingge as his adopted daughter.
"Yes." Ye Qingge put down his hand and stared at Yong Yesheng with purple eyes.
Ye-sen's scalp was numb when she saw it.
Ye Qingge curled the corners of his lips and said, "The city lord, there will be a date later."
A pun.
Yong Yesheng looked at Ye Qingge, and his purple eyes were like two vortexes, trying to suck him in.
Yong Yesheng was a little furry. He looked around and felt that it was not suitable for a long time. The aura emitted by Ye Qingge's body was like a decaying corpse, evil and gloomy.
This feeling made Eternale very uncomfortable.
He glanced at Qingge indifferently and said, "The same sentence, these monsters can be left behind. However, one day, if they dare to do something that hurts humanity, don't blame me for turning against me."
Eternal Yesheng still stood at the highest point of morality and said high-sounding words.
Ye Qingge looked at Yong Yesheng and smiled in a witchy smile.
That smile bewitches people's hearts and is extremely charming.
The purple eyes and the light flowed, like a secluded orchid, slowly blooming.
Yong Yesheng stood with his hands behind his back, and the strong wind rolled up hundreds of flowers to wrap him up. Straws of purple light swayed in the air, Yong Yesheng's figure gradually disappeared.
Qin Kui and others lowered their heads slightly, bowed their hands, and said respectfully: "City Lord, go slowly." (To be continued)