The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master: Chapter 1220 Great Lord Consummation Realm

  Chapter 1220 Great Lord Consummated Realm

  Seeing the flying knife dissipate again under Bingfeng's strike, Bei Tinghuang couldn't help but sigh. She was broken by this woman again, but she didn't know how shocking the look of horror was in the eyes of everyone at this moment. Even the four guards who rushed over behind that person were so amazed that they couldn't even speak when they saw this scene.

   This person is naturally Yan Ye, and the four guards behind him are Qiong Qi and others, shaking their heads. Of course they could see that this young man was Bei Tinghuang, and naturally they didn't expect that Bei Tinghuang had already become a **** rank after just a few days of seeing each other, and dared to confront a peak **** king so fearlessly , After several rounds, they did not gain the upper hand.

"Isn't this Bingfeng? The domineering princess of the Dragon and Phoenix Valley was just a small lord ten thousand years ago. It seems that after ten thousand years, she has become a great lord." Qiongqi saw clearly the master of nine dragons and nine phoenixes, Can't help but sneer.

"It should be the great lord's consummation realm, hehehe, even if he landed, he is still a peak **** king, no wonder he would come here to bully people!" Xuanwu stood with his arms folded, his long hair like splashed ink flying in the wind, he stood The one was taller than Bingfeng, and his gaze was full of disdain.

As for the man standing in front of the four of them, the black robe on his body was rolled up by the gust of wind, and the Nine Layers of Higan Flower seemed to be rolling in the huge waves, and his silver hair was dancing, making his ruthless eyebrows even colder. In his purple pupils, only There is a figure of a person jumping in it, that is the young man who stands between the sky and the earth, even if he is broken by someone's ultimate move, he still remains motionless and his expression remains unchanged.

"Huh, I have some skills, but if you think that you want to kill this princess, then you are dreaming!" The frost mist on Bingfeng's right arm has melted, revealing her white and slender fingers like jade onions. In the last rays of the setting sun, it is even more eye-catching. Her voice was full of sarcasm, even after seeing the various methods Bei Tinghuang used at this time, she couldn't hide her surprise, she still said disdainfully, "You are not qualified to fight with this princess now!"

"Mist Grass!" Hearing Bingfeng's words, even Bi Fang couldn't help but yell and curse, "What the hell, an old witch who has lived for more than 10,000 years, how old is Ninth Young Master? Not satisfied Fifteen years old, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people."

   "I can't take it anymore!" Bai Ze almost laughed at Bingfeng's words, and shook his head speechlessly, not wanting to say anything.

Yan Ye's footsteps stepped forward slowly, almost dodging, and stood beside Bei Tinghuang. Under the eyes of everyone, he raised his hand, and Bei Tinghuang's thin figure was almost covered by the wide sleeve robe. He looms over it. At this time, the aura on the battlefield was still fierce, but Bei Tinghuang couldn't feel it in an instant, only the faint fragrance of lotus root penetrated into his nose, Bei Tinghuang looked up, and his alluring face was reflected in the In his eyes, there was a warm feeling, which made Bei Tinghuang relax, and unconsciously, he smiled at him.

   "Devil... Emperor... Majesty... Your Majesty?"

Seeing this person appearing like a ghost, it took Bingfeng a few breaths to come to her senses. The person in front of her was so familiar. For thousands of years, time could not find any traces on his face. The image of that person engraved in her heart was so consistent that she recognized it at a glance that this person was the Devil Emperor.

  (end of this chapter)