The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 274 Or, thank you with a kiss?

   "Ye, the invisible function of this flying sword clone is really wonderful!"

  Before she left, Bei Tinghuang stood on the flying sword weaving the net, and the feeling of flying with the sword reminded her of the TV dramas she watched in her previous life, the scenes of those cultivators riding a sword in the sky with ease. What I saw on TV was just a flying sword, but Bei Tinghuang stepped on a white sword, and separated three soft swords, as soft as ribbons, which revolved around her, forming an enchantment. Ruoxian is so handsome.

"How does Huang'er thank me?" Yan Ye hangs in the air, her purple robes are swaying, and her purple pupils are affectionate, staring at Bei Ting Huang, with a peach blossom smile on her lips, "How about a kiss?" Thank you?"

"Hahaha, okay!" Bei Tinghuang raised her hand, blew a kiss, turned around, and hearty laughter came, her figure was already flying towards the homeless camp, her black robe was flying wildly in the wind, and her body A circle of Bai Lian shone coldly in the sun, making her look like a Shura **** of war.

  Yan Ye's pair of purple eyes locked on her, even if it had turned into a black spot on the horizon, she could never get enough of it.

"Agul, since your master is pleading for you, I will spare you!" Yan Ye's peach petal-like lips softly uttered a sentence, with a long black hair wrapped around his fingers, he carefully He took it off and gently wrapped it around the ring finger of his left hand. When a mass of black flames danced lightly at his fingertips, that hair had already been forged into a simple ring, locking his heart together. .

   This hair was accidentally caught on his robe when Bei Tinghuang was sleeping in his arms.

  The mountains are undulating, dense forests block out the sun, and countless adventurers die in the Broken Soul Mountain Range every day. Mei Xiu didn't want to die yet, it wasn't that he spared his life, he didn't see His Highness taking revenge, he didn't want to die. All his parents died in the palace change in Yinyue Liberia a few years ago.

"Brother, let's stop him, you go back and find the leader, let's not fight hard!" Mei Luo is only a nine-star spiritual master, but in times of crisis, she is not afraid of this powerful five-star holy beast polar snow python, she would rather If I die, I want my brother to live.

   Their small team had no power to fight back in front of this five-star snow python.

"No, sister, you go first, you go to the head of the group to save us, hurry up, brother orders you, hurry up!" The weapon in Mei Xiu's hand slammed at the snow python fiercely, and the blade of a single knife had been curled, The strength of the 3-Star Great Spiritualist was enough to make him feel a little pain, but it made him so angry that he swung his tail fiercely towards this small team.

  The strong wind brought the leaves flying, and the clods of soil hit their faces. The hearts of Meixiu brothers and sisters were desolate. Their lives might be handed over here.

  Between lightning and flint, a bright light fell from the sky, and a huge net woven by bright horses cut towards the snow python on the ground. This is a sword net woven by soft swords, each sword is covered with a layer of light blue elemental force, at an extremely fast speed, the soft swords intertwined vertically and horizontally towards the same point Gathering together, with a majestic momentum, they went straight to the top of the snow python's head.

  Thunderbolt is nothing more than that!

Only afterimages flickered in the eyes of everyone, the movement of the eyes was less than one ten-millionth of the speed of the soft sword. The eighteen soft swords were intertwined at one point, and the momentum was condensed. The sharp sword edge, the light A line pierced straight through the top of the snow python's head.

  (end of this chapter)