Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 660 Who are you (2)

The old man’s mouth was slightly raised, and he looked at Ye Qing’s face. There was a smile on his face: “Actually, I forced the martial arts from the martial arts to the trinity and the yin and yang, which led to the demons. Not much, but, in the last few hours, I can see that you have grown up so much, very gratified, Qing Yu, you are the pride of Xuan Lingzong..." At the end, Wu Lao shook his head: "I really miss it." At the time when Xuan Lingzong and your refining device were..."

As the voice of the old man fell, I saw that the whole person of the witch had turned into a **** fog, and instantly poured into the ice sword of Ye Qingying.

"Taiwan elders..."

Ye Qing’s brows were slightly stunned, and Wu Laoqiang forcibly broke through the realm, causing damage to the muscles in the body. This was a serious internal injury. Now she is fighting with her and being injured by the ice sword, it is no cure.

"Booming!"

Not waiting for Ye Qingyu to think more, the palace suddenly trembled.

"Knocking Li Niang, the ice ice sword has deviated from the original position, this third layer will collapse!" Xiaobaihu said quickly.

Hearing, Ye Qingyi grabbed the little white tiger and flew away from the palace.

In the distance, see Ye Qingying appear, the **** elders rushed forward.

"What about the saint?"

The **** elders looked up and down Ye Qingyan and asked.

"Leave here first."

Ye Qingyi is too lazy to talk to the elders of the **** moon. It is the sword of the ice, and the wall will not be broken. It is imperative to leave the third floor first.

Soon, the elders of the **** month followed Ye Qingyi, stepping on the empty ladder and returning to the first floor.

An innocent icefield.

Nowadays, the number of warriors who survive on the first floor is less than one third of the original.

"Ye Qing, you really is a great variable."

Just on the first floor, I saw a Buddha statue walking around, standing on the shoulder of a statue of a young man.

The man was dressed in a white blouse and looked good. He had a pair of scorpions and was unbiased and fell on Ye Qingxuan.

"Ning Luo?"

Ye Qingyi looked at the man standing on the Buddha statue, his brow slightly picked up.

This Ning Luo, what is the identity, can actually control the fierce things in the Hefei Purgatory...

The statue of the demonized Buddha is powerful and unfathomable. The breath is even more terrifying than the Buddha statue in the Scarlet City.

"Ye Qingxuan, perhaps, I was too kind in the beginning..." Ning Luo looked at Ye Qingyi and shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with you, but you have to intervene."

"Ning Luo, who are you in the end, how do you want to." Ye Qing's look calm.

“How?” Ning Luo sneered: “Nature is to kill all the sinners on this continent.”

"Who are you?" Ye Qingqi looked a little confused.

"Who I am, this is not important." Ning Luo shook his head and did not seem to want to answer Ye Qingyi's doubts.

According to Wu Lao, Ning Luo is not a descendant of followers, but why...

"Give me the sword." Ning Luo did not answer Ye Qingyi's question, but looked at the ice sword in the hands of Ye Qingqi.

"Oh." Ye Qingxi sneered: "This sword is mine, why should I give it to you?"

"Is this sword yours?" Ning Luo stared at Ye Qingyi, with no expression: "How can I not know."

Not waiting for Ye Qingyi to continue to speak, the ice and ice sword in his hand, but it is instantly flying away, let go.

Waiting for Ye Qingyi to return to the gods, the ice and the sword, but has been held in the palm of Ning Luo.

A little bit of Calvin, the baby don't wait, feel early, the rest may be very late.

(End of this chapter)