The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 269 Netherland Youyan

  Red shoulder-length short hair, bewitching red pupils, a man in a bunt samurai uniform, holding a strange fiery red scimitar. Above the scimitar, red mist steams up, which is extremely terrifying.

And another man, with long silver hair fluttering in the night wind in the mountains, wearing layers of purple robes, draped over his body, motionless. It was as beautiful as carved from a white biscuit, but it made people feel that these hands were more terrifying than that red scimitar.

An extremely magnificent face, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, two eyebrows as cold as mountains, flying obliquely towards the temples of clouds, narrow and long red phoenix eyes, purple pupils are radiant, and the tails of the eyes are upturned, for this picture is already coquettish The extremely face, by virtue of adding a touch of evil.

   It was him, it was Yan Ye!

  Looking up at the sky, there was no moonlight or starlight, and Bei Tinghuang was relieved that it was not a full moon night.

  What is he here for? They seem to be calculating an old account. Bei Tinghuang couldn't understand what was going on.

"Devil Emperor, you are indeed much stronger than me, but in this plane, your power is suppressed by the plane, and you are not much stronger than me. Don't bully others too much. If it weren't for the fact that you have been infatuated with your master for so many years If you don't change it, if you tried to take my life several times, I would have killed you on the night of the full moon." Aguer narrowed his eyes slightly, and the red light in his eyes flashed, as sharp as a blade.

"Aguer, there is indeed suppression of this seat, but you have to know that strength is not only reflected in the ranks, and this seat wants you to die, but it is just a matter of beckoning. If it weren't for what happened back then , for so many years, I have been busy gathering her soul, do you think you can live to this day?" Standing tall like a cliff, the air of a king dominates the world, and Yan Ye's face as cold as ice, a trace of impatience flashed, and he raised his hand Come on, with a slight twitch of his thumb and index finger, a mass of black flames danced at his fingertips, and the energy that destroyed the world from that small cluster of flames pressed towards the world.

   "Poof!"

Unable to bear it anymore, Bei Tinghuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and threw her body straight towards the boulder. At the last moment before she fell into a coma, Bei Tinghuang regretted it, and ran to see what was going on. The way to die is to be ashamed.

The flames so black as to devour everything jumped between Yan Ye's white jade-like fingers, the two clusters of flames superimposed, and a more powerful coercion pushed towards the sky and the earth. Aguer, who was standing opposite him, turned pale, and a wave of blood came from his blood. The fear in the heart spread uncontrollably to the depths of the soul.

   "Youyan in the Nether Realm, in this plane, your flame can evolve!" Agur had the urge to escape.

Just when he thought that Yanye would use these two clusters of flames to burn him to the point where not even his soul was left, Yanye grabbed the air with five fingers, and the flames disappeared in his palm. With a wave of his sleeve, he slammed at Aguer Throwing it out, a pale golden divine power slammed into Aguer's body, and the latter's body fell towards the deepest part of the Broken Soul Mountain Range like a kite with a broken string.

   "Huang'er?"

Yan Ye stepped towards Bei Tinghuang in one step, fear eroded his heart like venom, and was as powerful as him, almost fell from the air, a soft force wrapped towards Bei Tinghuang until her soft body Falling into his arms, feeling the warmth of her body, his heart barely fell back into his chest.

  Whether it was ten thousand years ago or ten thousand years later, he couldn't bear the pain of losing her.

  (end of this chapter)