Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

There was a soft snort from the woman in the white skirt, and her heart was very angry.

She could look at everything after Ye Wushuang entered the palace in the void, and the bloody means smashed all the sword repairs of "Sword Qiongxianchao", which turned out to be for a woman.

She has already decided that even if she can't get the "Inheritance Key" today, she will tidy up this flowery Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang was a little startled as he hummed like a coquettish, but in the next second, he had to make a full shot.

I saw the woman in the white dress looking back, the Galaxy Cluster surged, and the endless powerful rune shot out from the beautiful eyes, and a purple-gray fairy light was surrounded by Rong, which seemed to have the power to destroy the void.

Seeing the Galaxy Cluster falling out of the woman's beautiful eyes, Ye Wushuang was also shocked. He had never seen such supreme magical powers.

The purple-gray fairy lights linger there, the Galaxy Cluster circulates, the stars and the moon fall, and the endless patterns turn into an offensive in the sky and "one or four zeros" come.

"Om!

With a sound of the sword, the emperor sword in Ye Wushuang's hand was scattered all over the sky like divine feathers, turning into endless streamers, penetrating the stars and moon, and tearing the star screen.

"This ability, not only can't be taken away" inheritance key,'I'm afraid you have to stay too!'

Ye Wushuang didn't keep his hands because he was familiar with this woman. He could feel the terrifying energy bred in the white skirt woman.

A weak hand may end miserably by himself.

The woman in the white skirt was shocked, but she didn't expect her offensive to be torn apart so quickly.

He felt an invincible momentum, and the jade body moved horizontally, and a touch of sword light passed by.

The woman's silver teeth bite lightly, the blue silk is scattered, her posture is extremely confusing, and her muscles are like condensing fat.

Ye Wushuang didn't think that the woman in the white skirt was tempting him. Sure enough, a heart-trembling force almost interrupted Ye Wushuang's thoughts.

A black aquarium full of avenue lines hung above the woman in the white skirt. The black light flickered, and strands of black chains fell down, and there was a big tremor in the sky with a "hum".

Ye Wushuang was shocked, this force was enough to make him resist with all his strength, mainly because the supreme fluctuations went straight to the Desolate Heavenly Emperor.

"boom!"

The woman in the white dress has wancai auspicious light scattered in her hands, her clothes are fluttering, her temperament is ethereal, like a banished immortal coming to the world, and the terrifying fairy light hits Ye Wushuang directly.

Wan Caixian shines, and the speed is extremely fast!

"boom!"

The emperor Ye Wushuang's sword flew, stirring the sky and the earth, with his hands sticking out, like a giant palm covering the sky, it blasted away towards the Wancai fairy light.

The violent collision caused endless waves. The woman in the white dress flew upside down, but was wrapped in a mysterious force scattered from a black aquarium, and stopped forcibly, her chest undulating, which was very exhausting.

Ye Wushuang retreated three steps in a row, looking like the scorching sun, showing supreme fighting spirit.

In the two blows he just made, if he was replaced by someone else, he would definitely be seriously injured or even crushed directly, but the woman in the white skirt was unscathed.

Both felt the other's difficulty.

"Let me take a look at the mask!" Ye Wushuang's face flashed with interest,

"I'm afraid you don't have that chance!"

The woman in the white dress, her undulating chest slowly calmed down, her beautiful eyes flashed with a fascinating light, she calmly looked at Ye Wushuang, the snow clothes fluttering, as if everything was under control.

"Huh?" Ye Wushuang's heart shuddered. It was clear that he had the upper hand, but a trace of restlessness surged in his heart, and he felt danger.

Divine Sense swept away, his eyes condensed abruptly, and when the two of them slammed into the offensive, there were lines and colorful runes lit up.

"The Immortal Devouring Formation, open it!"

The woman in the white skirt slapped her lightly, her voice was no longer cold, Ye Wushuang had noticed it, and she no longer concealed it.

When was this set up?

It should be that when he first entered this ancient temple, the woman in the white skirt actually arranged the killing formation in advance.

This woman is not simple, Ye Wushuang quickly retreats, but she is not in a hurry, the divine light bursts, one line and one strand, one by one, sweeping across the square, the formation is running, and the air of all things rises together. The harmony is dim, but there is cloud. Xia shot.

The fairy light of contradiction runs into a supreme formation.

"boom!"

A ray of light flashed down, hitting Ye Wushuang directly, but there was the meaning of killing in the colorful colors, which was diffuse and hard to be low-grade.

Ye Wushuang is not tough, a sword glow soars into the sky, and his figure flashes like a silver glow, blending into the formation.

"Huh! I still want to go!" "The woman in the white skirt stood in the distance, condensing the jade and talking softly, and the glow became even more roaring.

Ye Wushuang cast the spell, his figure blurred and disappeared directly.

He knew well that he had already entered the battlefield. From the name of Devouring Immortals, he could see that the battlefield was extremely powerful. If he was tough, he would probably be seriously injured.

"Let you not hand over the "inheritance key," and you can't get out of the big battle anyway!"

In the cold voice of the woman in the white skirt, there are traces of complaints, her spiritual eyes flickering, and she opens the magic circle with all her strength

In an instant, in the entire narrow ancient temple, a thousand colors are released, killing intent is dazzling, and the endless auspicious light is pregnant with supreme power, and this place is submerged.

Half an hour passed, and the fairy Cangmang murderous intent was everywhere, and Wu Qun was endless, enough to refine the emperor's pinnacle powerhouse.

The woman in the white skirt stopped the formation in her hands, seeming to release her grievances, her jade feet stepped into the burnt black ancient temple, a trace of anxiety flashed in her spiritual eyes, because he could not feel any Ye Wushuang breath.

Originally calm, suddenly chaos, is it possible that... the little man" was too heavy by her, and he became a robbery?

No, she knows that she has a hand..

"Well, his emperor sword" the woman in the white skirt trembled.

"what!

Suddenly, the emperor sword gushed out of thousands of avenues of light, and pierced towards the woman.

The woman in the white skirt calmed down and snorted. She knew that Ye Wushuang was not that fragile.

The tulle fluttered away, and the celestial mansions rose in all directions.

"boom!

The Emperor Sword was flicked away in an instant, and at the same time, a big hand approached the beautiful woman in the white skirt, protruding out of the void, grabbing her small waist, and carrying it over.

The smile that just appeared in the eyes of the woman in the white skirt instantly solidified.

Suddenly, everything in the ancient temple was annihilated. Who would have thought that Ye Wushuang would emerge from behind her, grabbing her slender willow waist.

"boom!"

The familiar breath made the face under the mask red, but her eyes were even more shameful, her spiritual eyes flashed, and a galaxy cluster gushing out, dazzling silver, directly hitting the big hand that held her waist.

Ye Wushuang didn't expect that the woman in the white skirt reacted so quickly, his expression stunned, and he did not let go.

Even though his body is terrifying, he feels severe pain in his arm. If he changes to another person, this arm will definitely be broken into blood mist.

Ye Wushuang's arms glowed like gold, and after a shock, the palm of his hand was firm and soft.

In an instant, the neck of the woman in the white skirt was stained with crimson, and as soon as the willow waist was earned, she almost got rid of Ye Wushuang's control.

The fierce battle between the two took place between Dianguang Zhaoxia.

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