"Hmph! Are there only these two tricks? It's time for me!"

Ye Yaorao said a few words lightly, then let go of her hand. Yao Jiutian then pulled out the soft sword and looked at Ye Yaorao with horror. You know, he was an existence known as the invincible spirit king at the time, but now Ye Yaorao blocked his full-strength attack so easily. There is only one possibility, this is at least a spirit emperor!

Ye Yaorao didn't care what Yao Jiutian was thinking, and she had already seen this wild man unhappy. Ye Yaorao stretched out a palm, and her fingers were slender and white, which was simply a work of art. Ye Yaorao slowly pushed her palm towards Yao Jiutian, without earth-shaking momentum or sudden change of momentum.

But Yao Jiutian felt something strange. The space around his body had been completely confined, and this palm actually had the ability to confine space!

A huge palm print appeared in the air and slowly pressed towards Yao Jiutian. The fear finally appeared in Yao Jiutian's eyes. Even though he was betrayed by his subordinates, he had never been as desperate and frightened as he is now.

Ye Yaorao still looked cold and heartless. This is his true face. He was decisive in killing and merciless. No one survived in one palm!

Of course, Murong Ningyue also saw this scene. Even though she was just a bystander, she still felt a palpitation. She didn't expect Ye Yaorao's cultivation was so high. She had finally taken over the subordinates of the demon king Yao Jiutian. How could Ye Yaorao kill him like this?

"stop!"

Yao Jiutian saw that the huge palm print had come to him, and he was about to die here by only one cent. However, the palm print stopped at this moment.

Ye Yaorao was looking at Murong Ningyue with confusion, with anger in her eyes besides confusion. Ye Yaorao was indeed very angry. Although he knew that Murong Ningyue would never betray him, for some reason he felt extremely unhappy. Who made Ye Yaorao never really love someone?

Thinking of this, Ye Yaorao was about to kill Yao Jiutian in her palm with a cruel heart, but when she saw Murong Ningyue's anxious look, he couldn't do anything, but she was very confused.

Ye Yaorao felt upset and waved her hand casually. The huge palm print dissipated between heaven and earth. Yao Jiutian felt soaked all over, as if he had just crawled out of the pond, and could no longer control himself and fell straight from the air.

Murong Ningyue walked to Yao Jiutian and said, "Xiaobai, you know there are people outside the heavens, so why don't you go back quickly."

Emma, ​​it's really dangerous. Ye Yaorao is crazy? If Xiaobai is injured, where can she find such a powerful demon slave?

Yao Jiutian surprisingly did not refute this time. He turned around and looked at Ye Yaorao in fear, and then obediently returned to the contract space.

Ye Yaorao also walked to Murong Ningyue. At this time, he had already vaguely guessed in his heart that Yao Jiutian should be just Murong Ningyue's demon slave. Thinking of this, his expression finally looked a little better.

"Hmph! Is this your demon slave? He is so weak, he is not even one ten thousandth of the same strength as the original one!"

Look, Ye Yaorao was showing off. Murong Ningyue was very depressed. This demon Jiutian was too unsatisfied, otherwise it would be great to teach him a lesson!

Looking at Murong Ningyue's cold face, Ye Yaorao said hurriedly: "I can't blame me just now. It's really that guy is too weak. Who knows he is so useless."
Chapter completed!