The supreme crazy concubine defies the world

Chapter 1815 Emperor's Fury
"Ghost Hand Daoist, aren't you curious about how I entered the formation? How did I hide it from you? You don't know anything, how can you be sure that you can still control this formation?" The man in purple smiled softly, Full of sarcasm.

Xuan Mingye also said immediately: "The formation that I tore apart is already a waste product, and the self-confidence of the Guishou Daoist is really inexplicable!" As if the blow was not enough, he added, "Same as your master!"

The master of Guishou Taoist is naturally the Nether Ghost Emperor!
From the bottom of his heart, Xuan Mingye despises the Ghost Emperor Youming, just because that person's character and actions are too much to be looked down upon!
Losing the reliance of the formation, Ghost Hand Daoist's face turned gray and defeated.

Lost, this operation was completely defeated, not to mention not getting rid of Xuan Mingye, but also recruiting a master!
If he was surrounded by other people, he still had a chance to escape, but at this moment, that chance became extremely slim!

However, the Guishou Daoist was able to climb to the position of the Nether Ghost Emperor's confidant, so he was naturally ambitious and resourceful. He was only lost for a moment and then slowed down. Not only did his eyes stare at Yun Luoyi, but his whole body also rushed there over!

Hostage, his chance of survival lies in the only hostage in front of him!

Whether it's Xuan Mingye or the man in purple, what they care about is Yun Luoyi, as long as he catches Yun Luoyi, he can retreat safely!

"You still dare to play tricks, courting death!" The purple-clothed man punched out, and the surging energy was like a dragon leaping like a tiger leaping, directly hitting the ghost hand Taoist.

"Puff puff!"

Ghost Hand Daoist vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row, retreated ten feet, his eyes showed horror!

"King Realm..."

The man in purple is even stronger than him!
Before Guishou Daoist recovered from his horror, he heard a solemn voice behind him, accompanied by a powerful, cold and heart-shattering invisible oppression.

"The imperial coercion, the flames of anger!"

"No, it's Xuan Luo Mingdi's spirit martial skill!" Ghost Hand Daoist was sweating like a waterfall, but his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

But did he know that Xuan Luo Mingdi's spiritual martial arts would not only oppress him, but what accompanied the oppression was... raging flames...

The emperor's angry flames can burn the sky for hundreds of miles!

How can he resist with his flesh and blood, only to watch the invisible fire envelop him!

Burning pain in his heart, but he couldn't cry out, the ghost hand Taoist slowly turned into ashes.

"So powerful!" This was Yun Luoyi's feeling.

"The demeanor of the emperor is really extraordinary!" The man in purple chuckled, showing a casual and graceful look.

Xuan Mingye didn't look at him at all, but stretched out his hand: "Yiyi, come here!"

Yun Luoyi smiled brightly at Xuan Mingye, and when he was about to take a step, he felt that the hand holding Man's waist was stronger!
"Young Master Fan, let me go!" Yun Luoyi shouted.

That's right, the one who appeared inexplicably was that Young Master Fan from Shengwu Academy. Although Yun Luoyi didn't know why he was here and saved her by the way, but the way he provoked Xuan Mingye really displeased her!

This person, as always, will always do some unpleasant things!
But there is kindness to her, and she can't be cold-hearted and heartless except to scold her!
Young Master Fan didn't seem to hear Yun Luoyi's scolding, but still looked at Xuan Mingye with a proud look: "She will only get hurt if she follows you. Since you can't protect him, I will protect him!"

Xuan Mingye's eyes narrowed, and he glanced dangerously at the big hand that fell on Yun Luoyi's waist: "Are you disregarding her wishes?"

(End of this chapter)