Chapter 3007
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That direction was the direction of Saint Maiden Pavilion.
Ah Xuan was still in the secret room of Saint Maiden Pavilion.
In front of her eyes, a tall figure seemed to appear.
That purple robed man with peerless elegance was smiling at her.
Her eyelashes fluttered.
"Ah Xuan ….."
When she saw this figure, her body seemed to be filled with energy.
Her legs moved with difficulty as she pounced towards the direction of that figure.
But at the next moment.
Endless surging evil qi madly surged towards that figure.
Ye Qing Luo's hands, missed.
She fell heavily onto the ground.
She looked helplessly at the surging evil qi in front of her, completely swallowing that peerless elegance figure.
Ah Xuan …..
Ah Xuan …..
Ah Xuan …..
Ye Qing Luo's heart, felt a dull pain.
She tried her best to call out Di Mo Xuan's name.
But her throat seemed to be blocked by something.
Making her unable to make a single sound.
Tears, rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
Drop by drop, fell onto her wrist.
The scorching heat, once again engulfed her.
…..
"Still struggling on your deathbed?" Leng Yan smiled sinisterly, his face filled with complacency.
Bit by bit, he shifted his gaze to the opposite, on that row of people.
On seeing those people, each and every one of them, their eyes were filled with hatred, as though they couldn't wait to cut him into a thousand pieces.
His smile became even more joyous.
He loved this kind of gaze.
Loved this kind of feeling, that they hated him, hated him, but couldn't do anything to him.
This was the path of the strong which he pursued.
No one dared to go against all his actions!
So what if they hated him?
What could they do to him?
"No living being, can escape from this kind of evil art, you'd better give up." Leng Yan laughed sinisterly, not concealing his own complacency.
"This Seat's disciple is still inside! You should at least spare her life! "Although Xie Ba's words had the intention to blame Leng Yan, but that tone, was filled with pride.
They, the people from Hell Palace, would absolutely not lose!
Unless they were unwilling.
Otherwise, there was no mission which could not be completed!
"What's the use of having that kind of disciple who doesn't know how to listen?" Leng Yan gave a snort, as he didn't have any good impression towards Ye Qing Luo.
Xie Ba laughed cruelly. His gaze swept coldly towards Gui Wu and Zou Mo, who had no intention of taking action. "Since the two of you don't plan on interfering in this matter, the two of you should pretend that you don't know anything about today's matter … The Underworld Palace's target is only the two of them inside."
His withered hand pointed to the Saintess Yard, which had been swallowed by the evil aura.
Kitty Li, who was in Zou Mo's arms, couldn't hold it in any longer and roared, "You don't know? You dare to hurt my sister like this, and you want us to pretend that we don't know anything? Even if Kitty fights to the death, I'll bury all of you with me! "
"Kitty!" Zou Mo hugged Kitty Li tightly, his long arms pulling her into his embrace.
Kitty Li's cute little face was now covered in tears.
Zou Mo felt a dull pain in his heart.
He tightened his grip.
"If Qing Luo dies … I … I will definitely not live on alone!" Yan Xiao Yi clenched the Black Sickle Blade in her hand tightly, her eyes filled with ruthless coldness.
Qiao Jin's hand which was wrapped around Yan Xiao Yi's slender waist tightened.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But looking at the Saintess Yard which was covered with evil aura.
Eventually he shut his mouth.
Apparently, he had tacitly agreed to Yan Xiao Yi's words.
"Ha ha ha ….. a bunch of ants, also want to shine with the sun and moon?" Leng Yan swept a disdainful glance at those people.
In his eyes.
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