Yu Qingqian looked at the slave ring and handed it to Feng Chen.
"Little girl, don't try to play tricks or delay time, Bendi is not a fool and will let you tease."
The middle-aged man saw that Yu Qingqian did not consciously take the initiative to put on the slave ring, and his face instantly became a little ugly.
Yu Qingqian sneered: "I don't have to play tricks or delay time."
Then the conversation changed and said: "I'm just teasing you clearly, don't you see it?"
There are a lot of hidden high-level pattern planting prohibitions in the slave ring, and Yu Qingqian is still unbreakable, and he needs Feng Chen to take it back and study it slowly.
As for these two Eternal God Emperors, Yu Qingqian really didn't take it to heart.
The two God Emperors who had been promoted to the Eternal Realm with spiritual objects could be pinched to death with one hand on her golden thighs.
"Stinky girl, you are looking for death" Since the middle-aged man was promoted to the Eternal God Emperor, no one had dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, so he slapped Yu Qingqian directly in anger.
Although this palm only contained his three-layer strength, if it fell on Yu Qingqian's body, he would definitely be beaten to death.
Yu Qing's light eyes became colder, this God Emperor really made a move without scruples, and it was too shameless to bully the small.
"I don't know who is looking for death," Yu Qingqian straightened his back and glanced at the middle-aged man lightly.
Nangong Bing and the others and the God Emperors of the human race base camp were about to die, and Commander Nangong almost couldn't help but want to rush over.
When the sharp palm wind fell on the top of Yu Qingqian's head, suddenly a figure appeared in front of Yu Qingqian, just raised his hand slightly, and the power of that palm disappeared.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched as the masked man suddenly appeared.
He was able to advance to the Eternal God Emperor, even if he used a spiritual object, he was not a stupid person.
"You, you are the Eternal God Emperor of the Wind" The middle-aged man took a step back and asked tentatively.
Otherwise, who would be by Yu Qingqian's side, and he would have such terrifying strength.
The Eternal God Emperor of the Wind didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of person who had been promoted to the cultivation of the Eternal God Emperor with spiritual objects, it was simply a person who had defiled their God Emperor level.
"You are alive and you are dragging the hind legs of the God Emperor level, so let's die" The Wind Eternal God Emperor spat out lightly, gathered a force in his hand, and used the same attack to swing his palm towards the middle-aged man and the old man who had already turned around and started to flee.
The middle-aged man had already thoroughly judged the identity of the Eternal God Emperor of the Wind, and a kind of horror arose in his heart, and he also turned around and fled without hesitation.
Neither of them expected that the Eternal God Emperor would follow Yu Qingqian into Shenlai Island for protection. scolded Luan Xin in his heart, the news and intelligence of the dead woman were not accurate at all, and they were miserable.
It's just that before they could think too much, the palm print of the Eternal God Emperor of the Wind fell on the middle-aged man first with the power of thunder.
The palm print only stayed on the middle-aged man's body for a moment, and immediately penetrated his body and continued towards the old man.
The old man fled quickly, but not as fast as the palm print of the Eternal God Emperor of the Wind.
"Ahh Yu Qingqian and the others found that the breath of life on the middle-aged man and the old man began to gradually dissipate, which also meant that the two were about to die.
Suddenly, two white light clusters emerged from the corpses of the middle-aged man and the old man, obviously trying to escape again with the help of their souls.
However, how could the Wind Eternal God Emperor give them such a chance, just a wave of his hand, two groups of souls that were desperately struggling fell into his palms. oshow7 t1706231537: