"Hmph, you're lucky this time."

The man in black robe looked at Ye Xiu: "You..."

"Ye Xiu, you should know how many people want your life now."

"In this ancient and evil place of heaven, how long do you think you can live?"

Ye Xiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled playfully, "I don't care when I can live."

"I know you, you are going to see the King of Hell soon."

The man in black robe shot out suddenly, trying to leave directly.

As for other people from the Ghost Witch God clan, he no longer has the energy to take care of it.

Keep the green mountains there, and you won’t be afraid of burning firewood.

Lan Qingyu gritted his teeth. There was an irreconcilable hatred between the Elf Gods and the Witch Gods. This time, he finally had a chance, so how could he let him escape?

But, the moment Lan Qingyu set off.

A phoenix flame instantly melted through the void.

The man in black robe stumbled.

I saw Ye Xiusen raised his eyes coldly and fell on the man in black robe.

Ye Xiu slowly raised his hand and pointed his sword straight: "Run?"

"If I get mad, no one can escape."
Chapter completed!