Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 861, are you okay?

"This sister, thank you for saving!"

"Also ask my sister to break the sky and rescue us!"

However, before Ye Qingyi was approaching the instant, one of the women, his face suddenly changed, and hurriedly greeted Ye Qingyan: "Sister carefully!"

The voice just fell, a long knife broke the sound, but it came out from behind.

Almost instinctive, Ye Qingyi jumped and retraced ten steps backwards.

"Boom!"

With a knife in the air, the sound of muffled sound broke out in the void.

At this moment, Ye Qingyi turned and looked at the front, and his face could not be changed.

I saw that there was a rotten horse in front of him. The horse was wrapped in purple and swaying around the horse. On the horse's back, a corpse dressed in a black armor was sitting.

"Prehistoric people..." Ye Qing's brow wrinkled.

The so-called prehistoric Terran is only the prehistoric of this continent.

It is said that when this continent has not yet formed, the real dragons fought against the gods and phoenixes, and countless human races suffered innocent disasters and died on the spot.

After that, the real dragon and the **** phoenix died and formed a dragon vein, and those prehistoric people were also buried in the dragon vein.

However, the prehistoric people in front of the eyes apparently have died for many years, but it seems that it is because of the sinister temperament in the dragon's veins, which has become a killing machine.

Immediately, the whirling horses screaming in the wind, wanting to sweep everything, wearing the black corpse of the dead body, a roar from the mouth, a pair of scorpions, as if to take away the soul of people.

"Hey!"

In the next second, the corpse was armed with a long knife, riding on the horse, and stabbed toward Ye Qing.

Fast, this knife is fast to the extreme and difficult to distinguish.

The prehistoric Terran's combat power, even if it is too Xuanzun, may not be able to withstand it, not to mention Ye Qingyu, who only has yin and yang in the three heavens.

However, at the same time, it was a flash of people who fell by Ye Qing.

"puff!"

The long knife will pierce the figure.

Ye Qingyan was very surprised and looked at the white man who suddenly appeared next to him.

The man took a mask, a blue silk flying, stained with blood.

At this moment, the man's blood splashed on the dry body.

Immediately, the corpse was miserable, and the man’s blood was actually burned in an instant, and the corpse was forced to retreat.

Not long after, the horses flew away with the corpses in black armor, but in an instant, they disappeared.

"It's okay..."

The man turned and looked at Ye Qingwei.

"Ling Yan..."

Ye Qingying looks very different.

In the past life, Ye Qingyi once heard that the blood of Ling Yan can shock the evil spirits. Who is the man with a mask, besides Ling Yan, who else?

"This sentence, I should ask you... Are you okay?" Ye Qingyi looked at the wound through the left shoulder of Ling Yan, and asked Emei.

"Nothing... you are careful, this dragon is not as simple as we have seen." Ling Yan attached to the ear and whispered.

Immediately, Ling Yan turned and left the head without returning.

"What about that person?"

In the blink of an eye, the three Tai Xuan Zun are somewhat confused.

The magical effect of the blood of the spirit has only come out many years later. Nowadays, except for a few people who know that most of the strong have not heard of it, it is even more impossible for the students of the Supreme College to be clear.

Ye Qingying looked at the back of Ling Yan’s departure, and her heart was inexplicable. The Ling Yan suddenly appeared, blocking her for a knife...

(End of this chapter)