As soon as the words fell, the two figures disappeared instantly.
Two powerful spiritual powers collided together. Jun Qingyue held the He Qing Fan. The spiritual power surged out from the fan, forming a huge barrier in front of her, blocking Yu Miao's attack!
Yu Miao's face was a bit colder, and her expression was a bit ferocious.
"I can't tell you how capable you are!"
This damn woman can actually match the power of the Spiritual Emperor. No wonder she can become the empress!
But so what, soon, she will die by her hands!
As long as this woman is killed and everyone who knows about it is executed, Brother Canglin will not know what is happening here!
The smile on Yu Miao's face deepened. As the words fell, the moves in her hands suddenly mutated. Incomparably powerful power surged crazily. The powerful pressure made it impossible to get close. The shadow guards from all sides came to support.
So I have to avoid it!
The absolute pressure from the Spirit Emperor made it impossible for them to step forward!
The power in front of her was nearly twice as strong as before. Jun Qingyue quickly took two steps back. When she stepped back, Yu Miao followed closely behind her, and the spiritual power in her hand turned into thousands of ice cones, attacking towards Jun Qingyue!
Thousands of ice cones were coming in one direction, and the biting force of ice and cold swept across the surrounding area. Even the ground was covered with frost. The cold was overwhelming, and everyone within a radius of five miles could feel the incomparable coldness.
"Madam! Run!"
Hanying endured the pain. He looked at the people surrounded by thousands of ice picks, his eyes full of fear. He stood up and rushed over regardless, trying to pull Jun Qingyue out, but his speed
, how can it be compared to a Spiritual Emperor!
Hanying had just stood up, and the thousands of ice cones were already falling in clusters in the direction of Jun Qingyue!
Thousands of ice picks fell, almost unavoidable. Yu Miao watched the ice picks fall, and she smiled almost madly, "Jun Qingyue... hahahahaha... no matter how powerful you are, you still won't die because of me."
His subordinates?"
How can a mere Spirit King compete with the Spirit Emperor?
Yu Miao smiled proudly.
The ice on the ground has not dissipated yet. The place where Jun Qingyue stood just now was surrounded by ice. People outside could not see clearly whether the people inside were dead or alive. Huge ice blocks were condensed there. Within the ice, almost
No one can get close.
There was a shuddering ferocious look on Yu Miao's beautiful face. Seeing that Jun Qingyue didn't make any movement, he basically concluded that she was dead.
Han Ying on the side widened his eyes.
No way...
With Madam’s strength, she will not be defeated so easily!
But at this moment...
She had no breath at all.
Is it possible that he has really fallen?
"Now that this woman is dead, you should die too." Yu Miao smiled and turned around, condensing the spiritual power in her hands and strangling Han Ying's throat. Under the darkness, her face looked like a ghost, extremely terrifying.
Hanying felt powerless for the first time.
He stared at the person in front of him and said with difficulty: "Don't be...happy...too early, you...will still...die!"
How wise the Lord is, if he comes back, he will definitely kill this woman!
"As things stand now, it's better for you to die first!"
Yu Miao sneered, her hand slowly tightened, and her spiritual power moved accordingly. Han Ying's eyesight went dark, and his breathing almost stopped!
The man was already dying, but the smile on Yu Miao's face became brighter and brighter.
She could hardly control her excitement. Soon, Di Canglin would be hers!
All the people here!
They are all blocking her!
Anyone who stands in her way will die!
die!
"Bang--"
The smile on the girl's face was bright, but in the next moment, a powerful force struck again. The outstretched hand was cut off by this force, and bright red blood spurted out and splashed on Han Ying's face!
The girl's hand was cut off, and Han Ying lost control. Large mouthfuls of air were poured into his mouth, saving a glimmer of hope!
"ah--"
The shrill screams resounded all around. Yu Miao looked at her severed arm, her face instantly turned pale, and she wailed. A look of shock flashed across her ferocious face, and she suddenly looked towards the power attack.
In the direction I came from, I saw——
The ice cone melted, and the woman was dressed in a purple robe, and her beautiful face was as cold as snow.
The phoenix eyes were raised slightly, looking sternly, as if a god could not be offended.
"Who gave you the courage to touch my people?"
The cold voice sounded faintly, and the woman's figure seemed like a ghost, appearing next to Yu Miao almost instantly!
Yu Miao only felt a cold touch on her neck, and the sword was placed on her neck without knowing when!
"You are really happy too early."
The cold sword is like a poisonous snake, making people tremble.
Yu Miao's eyes widened. This woman's speed...
How is that possible!
"ah--"
Before the other party could react, Jun Qingyue suddenly stretched out her hand, and a rune condensed instantly, directly covering Yu Miao's head. Yu Miao instantly let out a wailing sound!
At the same time, the fair and delicate skin on her body suddenly became old at this moment, losing its original luster and delicateness!
Yu Miao's body also shrunk a bit, and her black hair quickly turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, as she aged little by little, her strength also grew little by little.
The points dissipated, and then gradually returned to her original strength!
"No...no...what did you do! What did you do to me! Jun Qingyue!!"
Yu Miao's eyes widened, she stared at her old hands, and then touched her face in horror.
No……
wrong……
What did this woman do!
"I'm going to kill you!"
Bang--
Before he finished speaking, Yu Miao's body was knocked away by a burst of spiritual power, and her figure was like a rag, hitting the ground heavily!
A mouthful of blood spat out, and the whole person was in an extremely embarrassed state.
Jun Qingyue lifted the person away, and then she teleported to the other person, looking at her condescendingly, the coldness in her eyes was even more disdainful:
"You? You just want to kill me?"
It's really ridiculous.
When she was in the demon world, she was not even afraid of the Demon King, whose strength was at the peak of the Spirit Emperor.
A person who has improved his strength through sorcery still dares to run up to her and scream?
"Jun Qingyue... you must die a good death!" Yu Miao stared at her fiercely: "What kind of magic did you use? You are a monster! You are a witch!"
"madness."
Jun Qingyue snorted coldly: "How do you think your cultivation level reached the Spirit Emperor? Isn't it because you used evil magic yourself?"
"You use your own lifespan to increase your strength. I just broke your evil spell."
She uses evil spells to improve her cultivation, but it consumes her own lifespan. She breaks the evil spell in advance. The more power she uses, the greater the consumption of lifespan. She will only grow old after she breaks her evil spell.