Chapter 1007 (1/2)

”Good!” Yun Qingyan with the coma of the emperor nine que, should voice.

Strangely, Huang Yan's whole person seems to have no sense of the existence of the emperor's nine palaces. His red and golden eyes are just tightly locked with cloud light words.

Can't he see or feel the nine towers of the emperor? Yun Qingyan's heart rises a doubt.

Or Now the situation is urgent, he didn't notice the emperor jiuque?

Knowing that it is not the time to ask, Yun Qingyan just nodded.

Once there is a storm, there is no space around!

The space storm is still spreading at a very fast speed.

Huang Yan rhombus thin lips tightly closed up, between the eyebrows faded usual carelessness, only left dignified.

He raised his hand, and a black corridor appeared in front of him. He didn't even say anything, so he pushed cloud Qingyan into it.

At the same time, his body shape into a stream of fire, into the xuanjie!

”Boom Cloud light words just entered the space corridor, the space storm appeared in its original place!

Although has left, but the space storm that followed still affected the stability of the space corridor!

The original stable space and corridor fluctuated violently. Yun Qingyan felt as if her body had been thrown into the washing machine and was shaking wildly. The huge centrifugal force pulled her limbs in pain, as if she was being torn apart!

The gastric juice was rolling, and the huge pulling force seemed to throw away the emperor jiuque, who was in a coma in her arms!

Cloud light words can only tightly, tightly grasp her!

Her hands seemed to be under the weight of a million, almost pulling her arm away!

Hold on! hold one's own!