The Almighty Princess of the Black Emperor

Chapter 273 Solving the Puzzle, Fighting the Demon King (35)

"Yan'er."

Meng Zimo looked at Leng Yiyan in shock, and gathered all her strength on Xue Yin, and the fire suddenly shot up into the sky, and the whole sky was dyed red.

A dozen or so old men were forced to retreat repeatedly by the soaring red light. They didn't expect this kid to be so explosive.

More than a dozen people immediately stabilized their bodies and fired their kung fu together.A streak of black stellar energy collided with Meng Zimo's sword energy continuously.

"Yan'er!"

"Leng Yiyan!!!"

Duanmu Pujin, Mengzimo and Jinke Dongfang couldn't help shouting.

The old man was already very close to her, a pair of black hands raised down from mid-air, the powerful aura instantly imprisoned Leng Yiyan's body, making her unable to move at all.

She kept struggling, her eyes full of reconciliation.

Is it so hard to die like this?

Do not!
She hasn't got the goblin ice soul, she hasn't found her master, she hasn't found her mother, and she still has many mysteries that haven't been solved, how could she die like this?
Leng Yiyan struggled desperately, constantly mobilizing the profound arts in her body.

But, it's useless!
No use at all.

The body is still unable to move.

boom! ! !
A loud bang.

The giant black palm in the sky slammed towards her.

Meng Zimo, Duanmu Pujin and Jinke Dongfang were all shocked from ear to ear.

It's not true, it's not true.

How can they not accept this reality.

Leng Yiyan will definitely not die like this.

The black mist dissipated.

A huge palm print appeared on the ground.

There was no figure of Leng Yiyan in the giant palm more than one foot deep.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew it, they knew she couldn't die like that.

In the middle of the sky, Leng Yiyan was standing in emptiness, and standing next to him was Leng Xiaoyao.

The two fell to the ground slowly, and Leng Yiyan came back to her senses, looked at him in disbelief, threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly: "Master! Is Master really you? Master, Master Yan'er thought she would never see Master again, Master"

Seeing Leng Yiyan sobbing continuously, Leng Xiaoyao felt very distressed.

This group of old tortoise bastards, to have so many people bullying him together, is simply tiresome.

"Master, where did you go? What happened? Master, Master, Master, do you know? Yan'er is so worried about you, Master"

The suppressed emotions finally exploded in an instant.

It's just that Meng Zimo felt very uncomfortable looking at Leng Yiyan's appearance.

There was a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, how could he be so narrow-minded?Yan'er finally met her master, so of course she would be emotional!He kept comforting himself.

"Silly girl, isn't Master doing well!"

Leng Xiaoyao's tone was extremely gentle, but when he raised his head to look at the old man, the old man couldn't help being startled.

What a cold look!

It was as if the whole person was about to be frozen by him.

This look, this look is even scarier than that of a hundred years ago!

A group of old men seemed to have noticed something.

Qiqi couldn't help but retreated together.

"Not bad! So many people bully my apprentice, which makes me very upset. What do you guys think should be done?"

His tone was indifferent, without any expression on his face, but it made the backs of more than a dozen old men feel chills.

This Leng Xiaoyao is simply a devil, how can he be an ordinary human being!
(End of this chapter)