The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 1368 Xiao Jiu, are you afraid that I will attack you?

  Bei Tinghuang's hand slowly caressed her abdomen. In the dantian, the soul pill that Yan Ye spit out to her had already been taken into the dantian by her. In that bead, there was a little Yan Ye sitting cross-legged on it. She knew very well that it was the hope that Yan Ye left her, even if it was a person in the square column, they would never come back again, but as long as With that soul pill, Yan Ye will return to her side one day.

  However, no matter what price she pays, even if the Nine Heavens are pierced, even if, as Mingxiu said, the Sifang God Prison swallows up Yanye completely, she will never stop there. How did Sifang God Prison swallow Yan Ye, then spit out her Yan Ye properly.

There was dead silence in the square, everyone held their breath and looked at Bei Tinghuang nervously. At this time, Bei Tinghuang would not be too rational. He had just lost his beloved, and his eyes were indifferent. Without any trace of warmth, such a person makes everyone feel scared.

   What is fearful is not only his strength, but also the ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Mingxiu, if there is no collusion between Xifeng and your Spirit God Clan, if there is no God-given blood contract, today would not be here!" Bei Tinghuang's hand caressed the dantian, a trace of bloodthirsty light appeared in her eyes Surging, her voice was like the ray of coolness coming out of the Nine Nether Hells, "Ten thousand years ago, Yan Ye lost me because of the blood contract given by God. Yanye, Mingxiu, how should I settle this account with you?"

  How should I settle this account with you?

  The sound reverberated between the sky and the earth, drifted out from the square, and then reverberated back from all directions. It echoed in the minds of everyone for a long time, making everyone's hearts thump and blood surge up.

In the voice, there was the power of divine thoughts that would destroy the world. Even Guan Yang and Lu Ji couldn't bear such strength. After being injured, Bingfeng was even more uncomfortable. By now, her fingers were already tight. She held the fate card tightly, she was worried that Bei Tinghuang would attack at any time, no matter what, she couldn't lose her life here.

Guan Yang and Lu Ji slowly approached Mingxiu. They didn't want to go back to Thirty-Three Days yet. Both of them had missions they had to complete. Guan Yang didn't want to go back empty-handed, which made his father look down on him. But Lu Ji cannot go back. Up to now, they can only save their lives by relying on Mingxiu.

Pushing away Bei Ting Jing, Bei Ting Huang walked towards Ming Xiu slowly, and when she got to Ming Xiu's side, at some point in her hand, there was already a nine-color Fang Tian painted halberd , The painted halberd is exquisite, with simple and simple lines floating on it, and the blade is glowing with a bright cold light. The whole painted halberd seems to be shrouded in a thin cloud of mist. When you look carefully, you find that it is actually a flame burning on it.

Mingxiu glanced lightly at Fang Tian's painting halberd in Bei Tinghuang's hand, and his eyes fell on the young man. She was dressed in red like a burning flame, floating between the sky and the earth, and the long black hair behind her was fluctuating in energy. Feiyang, with a delicate and picturesque face, has an icy expression on her face, as if looking at her through a layer of ice, such a young man, even if he is no longer a girl, just looking at her can make him cry. The heart is satisfied.

   "Xiao Jiu, are you afraid that I will do something to you?" When Ming Xiu said this, there was a painful emotion in his eyes, surging. Has there been such a level of distrust between them?

  (end of this chapter)