The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Bei Tinghuang couldn't help cursing in her heart, this damned woman was talking about Princess Huangjiu bewitching Yanye one second, and she took Princess Huangjiu out as a weapon to attack the next second, what a trick!

Everyone in Yan City stared at this woman who was not afraid of death. Everyone retreated in unison. These people were the ones who had followed Yan Ye and waited for Yan Ye on the Central Continent for ten thousand years. Ten thousand years have passed, and no one will forget the relationship between the Devil Emperor and Princess Huang Jiu. He even dared not mention the word of Princess Huangjiu in front of him.

The wrath of the king, the collapse of the galaxy, the reversal of the universe, and the destruction of everything!

On the entire desert, apart from the remaining energy still hitting the light golden aura mist layer and making a soft crisp sound, there was no sound at all. It is not an exaggeration to describe the atmosphere at this time as dead silence, a kind of depression is spreading, even the four guards can't help but take a step back at this time, ready to run for their lives at any time.

I don't know how long it took, a burst of laughter rang out from the sky, with a low voice unique to men, gorgeous and wonderful, but with boundless chill coming from all directions, enveloping everyone in it, those Those with weaker strength almost trembled all over and almost knelt down.

The voice rang like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, with a magical power that penetrated people's hearts, "Bingfeng, choose a way to die! I see that the two great lords of Longfeng Valley have also helped me, and I will help you!"

After Yan Ye's words fell, everyone took another step back in unison.

Bingfeng took a big step back, her face had faded, and her eyes were full of fear. Around this time, she really believed that this is really the former devil emperor, he has not changed, all his His tenderness is like water, and the warmth is only because of the person in his arms.

The left hand gently hugged the young man, and the right hand was already surrounded by a mass of black magic power like the black awn of death. A similar throwing knife was gently rotating between his slender and white fingers like bamboo joints. It's the same as the one that Bei Tinghuang transformed into just now, probably he just thought that Bei Tinghuang didn't use this flying knife to reap Bingfeng's life, so he wanted to fulfill this wish for Bei Tinghuang.

"Your Majesty the Devil Emperor, you can't, you can't, I, I have been for so many years..." Seeing Yan Ye's face getting darker and darker, Bingfeng finally remembered that in the entire thirty-three days, anyone who had expressed his wish in front of him Women, no matter how powerful they are or how deep their backgrounds are, none of them survived, so they hurriedly licked their lips and continued to speak hard, "The queen, the queen... Princess Xifeng has calculated that the queen, the queen is The Central Continent is resurrected, can I use this information to exchange my life?"

He stuttered and couldn't make a sentence, but it made Bei Tinghuang more curious about the so-called Princess Xifeng, and he couldn't help asking, "Princess Xifeng? Is that the great princess of the Great Wild West, the Crown Princess of the Spirit God Clan? What calculates that the Demon Queen has been revived in Central Continent?"

This is a lifeline!

For Bingfeng who has lived for more than 10,000 years and has experienced countless intrigues, as long as this young man still has a little interest in her, the Devil Emperor will not kill her at this time. She could see that the devil emperor had no less affection for this young man than he had for the devil queen back then.

She took a deep breath and looked at Bei Tinghuang for the first time. She was attracted by the young man's eyes. He has eyes like stars in the eternal night. If you look at these eyes alone, it is easy to think, In the past thirty-three days, Princess Huangjiu was unparalleled in style.