Devil Emperor, your mad concubine is beating someone again

Chapter 44

Ye Yi narrowed his eyes dangerously, stopped in front of Yin Qingxian, and clamped her sword with his fingers, "Mi Su, the master of the Poison Sect that everyone admires, is this capable?"

The corner of Yin Qingxian's mouth under the veil raised a curve.

Suddenly, Ye Yi seemed to have lost all his strength, and knelt on the ground with one knee, "You... you actually took medicine."

Ye Yi fell down, and the shadow guards of the Underworld Pavilion forced their faces to remain unchanged, but their hearts were full of panic. The Lord of the Poison Gate was covered in poison, as in the legend, and he couldn't get close at all.

Yin Qingxian tapped her toes, and left the spot at a ghostly speed. The powder in her sleeves was scattered in the air with the wind. Before the shadow guards could make a move, they all fainted on the ground.

At this moment, there were only two people standing in place on the huge street.

Ye Mosha's blood-colored demon pupils locked tightly on the woman in red in the darkness, and the bloodthirsty aura all over her body was like a ghost prison.

Yin Qingxian narrowed her eyes dangerously. It was her negligence that caused Ye Mosha to use her internal force to keep the powder out.

She frowned, and flashed behind Ye Mosha in an instant. Ye Mosha's whole body was cold, and he slapped out a palm with internal strength. Yin Qingxian suddenly blocked it with his sword, and reluctantly took a few steps back.

"Overestimating one's abilities," Ye Mosha's eyes were cold, and he slowly approached her.

The moment he was about to slap his palm, deep meaning flashed in Yin Qingxian's eyes, she curled her lips into a smile, and dropped the sword.

Ye Mosha's magic eyes turned to her, and this is admitting defeat?

This woman can make the Poison Gate, which is about to be destroyed, comparable to the Dark Pavilion. This kind of strength makes him a little bit admired, whether it is poison or even martial arts. Such a person, if he admits defeat, clears his position, and stays away from his Dark Pavilion in the future, he can consider letting her go.

He withdrew the internal force in his palm that could disable her martial arts.

Yin Qingxian moved forward slowly, just when Ye Mosha thought she was going to admit defeat, Yin Qingxian hugged him.

"Go away," Ye Mosha's whole body was like a ghost prison, with a monstrous killing intent.

He violently pulled the woman away, watching the deadly eyes glance at the woman's snow-white wrist, as if he wanted to abolish her hand, but unexpectedly, suddenly, he lost all his internal energy, as if he had lost all strength, he was unable to move.

Yin Qingxian glanced at him provocatively.

She patted Ye Mosha's head fearlessly, ignoring Ye Mosha's hellish aura, carved a line of words on the ground with her sword, turned around, and disappeared in place.

A quarter of an hour later.

Ye Mosha suddenly opened his magic pupils, and Sen Han's bloodthirsty gaze mixed with monstrous killing intent, glanced at the line written on the ground.

The blood in his magic pupils gradually deepened, and he slapped a palm on the surrounding trees. A big tree suddenly collapsed, and the ground trembled.

And that line of words left by Yin Qingxian is particularly conspicuous under the moonlight.

It read: The majestic Night King, you are so stupid, change your name to the Stupid King. ——Extravagant millet.

Outside the Yewang Palace.

Yin Qingxian set off a firework, indicating that the task tonight is completed.

With a light tap of her fingertips, she leaped into Shi Yaxuan and disappeared into the night.

It was midnight.

On a remote street, Ye Yi slowly opened his eyes. When he realized what happened, his eyes were full of unwillingness and coldness. With so many people in the Underworld Pavilion, how could they be no match for her poisonous one?
Suddenly, seeing the back of Ye Mosha not far away, he patted his head, yes, there is also the prince, the prince must have caught her.

Just when he was about to ask, Ye Mosha turned around suddenly, and the magic eyes locked on him tightly, and the breath of bloodthirsty ghost prison all over his body made Ye Yi shudder.

"Wang... lord..." Ye Yi swallowed his saliva, he hadn't seen lord so scary for a long time.

Ye Mosha's bottomless magic eyes glanced at him, his eyes were dark and cold, "Within three days, this king will see a living Misu."

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