Duan Qi dodged his fingers and grabbed his fingers, and a space crack like a black hole appeared beside Di Jiuque.

Demon Dragon Talent Skill Space Control.

Emperor Jiuque smiled coldly, and the black cracks cracked behind Duan Qi.

Duan Qi quickly flashed to one side.

"Swish!" But the black crack quickly cut open his arm like a sharp blade, and blood gushed out.

Yun Qingyan then realized that Duan Qi's blood was actually purple-red!

"Hiss." Duan Qi screamed in pain, stepped on the soles of his feet, and his sharp claws turned into blades, and he grabbed Di Jiuque's neck.

"Bang bang bang!" Countless silver flames exploded, almost submerging Duan Qi.

"Roar!" Suddenly, a dark fire swept over.

Emperor Jiuque frowned, raised his hand and waved a silver light. At this moment, Duan Qi's figure disappeared from the spot.

Everything returned to its original state, and nothing seemed to be born.

...

"Master, the man is brought back." The angrily who lost one arm hugged Duan Qi and knelt in front of Jiang Wuya.

Jiang Wuya's ghostly purple eyes stared at the seriously injured young man with a pale face, and there seemed to be black fog in his eyes, which was very complicated.

"Master?" said angrily and puzzledly.

"You go down and recover from your injuries." Jiang Wuya took Duan Qi, thought for a while, put one hand on Duan Qi's chest, and the power continued to flow into Duan Qi's body.

The wound on his body began to recover at a visible level of the naked eye, and his pale face gradually became rosy.

Duan Qi turned over and almost subconsciously attacked the person in front of him, "I didn't lose! Come again!"

Jiang Wuya curbed his hands and his eyes were eccentric and cold.

"Do you like kittens?" He knew the answer but for some reason, but he asked again.

Although he didn't know who the kitten was referring to, Duan Qi nodded solemnly, "Of course I like it! I want to marry Yanyan!"

"Oh?" Jiang Wuya's knuckles tapped on the table, his purple eyes narrowed slightly, "Come here..."

...

Yun Qingyan looked at Di Jiuque who easily defeated Duan Qi and was stunned, "Xiao Queque, what level have you reached in your cultivation?"

Di Jiuque, who originally wanted to find Yun Qingyan to calculate the accounts, enjoyed his admiring gaze very much, "Half-step Emperor."

His lines are graceful and his jaw is tight, and he said proudly.

"Xiao Queque, you are so awesome!" Yun Qingyan hugged Di Jiuque fiercely and gave him a big hug.

Di Jiuque sneered coldly, "Is this good or not? I will discuss later. Who is he?"

Yun Qingyan blinked, thinking that he could escape... Unexpectedly...

Emperor Jiuque is not easy to mess with at all!

"The contestant who was in the final round of special challenges." Yun Qingyan answered honestly.

Wait a moment... It's not right, why are she feeling guilty? She and Duan Qi have nothing to do!

He was almost taken to the ditch by Di Jiuque. When he saw his gloomy expression on his face just now, she almost thought that she had really had something with Duan Qi!

"Oh? Just an ordinary contestant?" Di Jiuque narrowed his ice eyes slightly, his breath was cold.

Yun Qingyan: "..." Vinegar bottle! Vinegar bucket! Vinegar jar!

"Otherwise, what else can it be?" Yun Qingyan let out a light breath and pinched the handsome face covered with frost, "Not long ago, he and I were still opponents.

Why are you so jealous, Xiao Queque?"

The great Emperor is definitely unwilling to admit that he is jealous.

"It's just an opponent, why did he call you Yanyan?" His narrow phoenix eyes looked at Yun Qingyan. When he was looked at by those cold and majestic eyes, he felt that no lies could be hidden.
Chapter completed!