Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 1101, I am guaranteed (3)

In this way, it is to let Ye Qingzhen put a little bit of heart.

There are too many strong people in the hidden world, and only one of them needs to drag themselves to make her unable to get out. They can start with the two children. Now with the protection of the gods, Ye Qingyi can finally put down. Heart.

However, Ye Qingyi is also very clear. Since the fall of the Snow King, the gods of the 弑天刃 have been re-sealed. Now the 弑天刃, the remaining power is not much, I am afraid that it will not last long.

"act recklessly."

In the middle of the golden robe, the cold light flashed, stepping out in one step, as if the entire valley was shaking wildly.

Immediately, the Jinpao man was accompanied by a sword of the power of Wushu’s will, and he was already heading for Ye Qing.

In this willpower, Ye Qing’s brows are deeply raised.

This group of hidden ancient people, even if there is no yin and yang, the true power of the ten heavens, but the rumor is very strong, it is Ye Qingyi, do not dare to take it lightly.

Between the two, Ye Qingyi and Jinpao middle age, it is already a sword.

In the blink of an eye, the two men waved a dozen swords.

The sound of the long sword is not lost in the ear, in the void, the sword shadow is heavy, it seems to become the kingdom of the sword.

The golden robe man looked at Ye Qingyi, and his eyebrows showed a horrible color.

In front of this young woman, the strength of the martial arts is only in the seventh peak of the yin and yang dynasty, but the real strength, but not in the slightest yin and yang dynasty...

"Oh... this is the future generation of the mainland's wizards..." The golden robe man thought.

At the age of Ye Qingyi, I can achieve the achievements of the seven heavens of Yin and Yang. It is already a wizard.

Ordinary Yang Jun, in the eyes of the Jinpao man, is not worth mentioning, but the woman is somewhat different.

"Da Tiande!"

Suddenly, the Jinpao man uttered an angry drink from his mouth, and immediately, the golden color of the golden color appeared on his body, and the whole person burst into a glory like a small sun.

At the same time, the middle-aged man in Jinpao once again waved his sword and walked toward Ye Qingyu.

"Ming!"

A crisp and sound sound rang from the air.

At this moment, I saw only the upper part of Ye Qingying's body, showing a red-red luster, behind it is a shadow of a god.

A pair of cold dawns, as if wearing a world of heaven and earth, a long-lasting breath, blowing.

Feeling the pressure from the blood, the man in the golden robe changed slightly, and the whole person retreated toward the rear.

However, Ye Qingqi did not give the Jinpao men any breathing space, and the power of the blood of the gods and phoenixes was run to the extreme, and the whole person oppressed the men in the golden robe.

"Humph!"

The Jinpao man was cold and cold, facing the approach of Ye Qingyi, there was no dodging, but he got up and greeted.

"Oh... I am close by, you have no chance to live."

The golden robe man turned into a phantom, and when the body reappeared, it was already the right arm of Ye Qingying.

Hearing this statement, Ye Qing’s mouth is slightly raised, and a smile of evil charm is outlined: “If I don’t sell a flaw to you, you also want to meet me.”

Immediately, Jinpao middle-aged sneer said: "Death to the end, still here to swear the tongue?! I am caught, you are already a dead person." Between the words, the golden palm of the man's right palm, a trace of black Gloss, with amazing corrosion power.

This corrosive force is a mountain that can melt instantly, not to mention the flesh.

(End of this chapter)