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Ye Qing saw that Miao Yu did not speak, and continued to ask: "Where are they now, is Gulou still launching an offensive?"

Miao Yu nodded and pointed to the east side: "Seeing that the owner of the ancient building has never appeared, they think they are just some little scumbags that can be dealt with, but they didn't expect their methods to become more and more sinister, and some disciples did not see the enemy. Broken into pieces."

Ye Qing stopped talking nonsense and walked directly to the entrance of Fire Pavilion with Gu Long, and saw that the door was full of fragments of limbs, and the disciples of Fire Pavilion were fighting with invisible enemies.

It seemed that an invisible person was attacking the Fire Pavilion disciple from behind, but the disciple could not find out who it was, and then one hand was severely chopped off.

"It's a good trick, can no one really see it?" Ye Qing sneered: "It seems that the owner of the ancient building is quite confident in his methods, and he doesn't care that I am here!"

After speaking, he threw a handful of silver dust directly into the air, and some people and items that had not appeared before all appeared in the air, like a chicken in soup.

I saw that there were some silver threads moving at a high speed in the places where the broken limbs were walking. Ye Qing detected it. These silver threads can only be used on people who are not strong, and they will disappear automatically when they meet someone who is strong.

Therefore, the higher-level talents of the Fire Pavilion cannot discover the existence of these silver threads, and those with low strength have not had time to discover, they have already been cut into eight pieces by these silver threads.

But Ye Qing's strength can already ignore the existence of these rules, so he can see through them at a glance.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed four warlocks in white cloth, and lifted them up in the air: "You made these silver threads~"?"

These four people did not expect that the silver wire they had arranged would be directly cracked. They always thanked the insidious things behind, but they were directly caught by the enemy.

Seeing these people's legs trembling in the air, unable to utter a single word, Ye Qing just found it very boring.

He lifted the four of them high and placed them on the silver thread they made: "Are you very confident in what you have made? Then experience it for yourself."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, only to hear the screams of screams, and the silver thread directly cut the bodies of the four people, giving off a strong smell of blood.

Ye Qing looked at the people in the ancient buildings who were also showing their figures: "Do you want to try it too?"

The original battle between the disciples of the Fire Pavilion and the people from the ancient building was originally because the other party was invisible, so there was no way to accurately identify the opponent.

They fought with the people from the ancient building again, and because of their anger, their fighting power was even higher, and they just wanted to die.

Ye Qing was no longer worried about the safety of the Huoge disciples.

Seeing Miao Yu also rushing over, Ye Qing raised her head and asked her, "Where are the two?"

The ancient building sent elders over to attack the Fire Pavilion directly. The pavilion owner and the pavilion owner's father naturally disagreed, so they fought with them, and now they are nowhere to be found.

Ye Qing glanced around in the air, and flew straight to the left. Not far away, a cloud of blue light and a cloud of red light kept colliding and dispersing, which was a familiar aura.

"Where's the owner of your ancient building? To send these little scoundrels here would be too contempt for our Huo Pavilion." Huofeng captured an elder in the air, surprised by how weak this person was.

He originally thought that the elders sent by the ancient building must be some elites, but he did not expect that this elder is surprisingly weak, and maybe even the chiefs of the several floors of the ancient building are not strong enough.

Huofeng just felt a little strange in his heart: Are you really unmanned in the Huo Pavilion?"

The elder who was held down by Huofeng only evoked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and before he even spoke, he turned into ashes.

The other elder who was caught by Huo Qilin also turned into ashes without saying a word. Huo Qilin looked at Huo Feng in surprise, and then both shouted: "No!"

Maybe this is Gulou's strategy of turning the tiger away from the mountain. The father and son have already realized a little, and the other Fire Pavilion elites have also understood when they saw the ashes in their hands, and rushed to the front of the two.

"The pavilion master, the big pavilion master, the ancient building is deceitful!" The elder (the good one) who came first had a solemn expression, and the elders behind him also looked ugly.

Huofeng waved at several people: "Let's go back quickly, be careful that the ancient building will send all the elites to attack!"

After he said this, Ye Qing's voice came from behind these people: "I had expected that, you don't have to worry too much, hurry back. 55

Several people flew back to the Fire Pavilion, and saw that the outside of the Fire Pavilion was shrouded in a layer of gold, and at the top was the ancient dragon circling, constantly spitting out flames from its mouth.

There were several figures around the hood, wearing black veils, and they couldn't see the figure below at all. Black mist emanated from their hands and attacked Gu Long all the time, as if they were going to break directly into the Fire Pavilion.