The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master: Chapter 755 Long Yu died, who else?
Chapter 755 Long Yu died, who else?
The atmosphere has already condensed. There seems to be a boulder pressing on everyone's chest. On the boulder, an invisible hand is still exerting pressure. The mushroom cloud had dissipated, and the silver thread appeared brightly in front of everyone's eyes. With an incomparable momentum, it rushed towards Arowana's chest and passed through.
"ah!"
The final mourning sound seemed to ring in everyone's ears, shaking so much that people's eardrums and hearts were trembling, and they would burst at any moment.
It's terrifying, this kind of energy is really terrifying!
Long Yu's ruthless eyes finally looked at Bei Tinghuang, but before the eyes could reach, there was another loud noise, and the silver thread exploded on Long Yu's body like a bomb with a fuse ignited, and the blood was shattered. It exploded, like a flower on the other side of the Wangchuan River, in full bloom, blood sprayed on the transparent energy cover, shaking everyone's hearts!
"Who else?"
Without even looking at the side of Longyu, the Beitinghuang was suspended in mid-air, and with a move, Lore quickly condensed at the center of the explosion, turning into a dark soft sword again, and returned to Beiting. In the hands of Tinghuang.
The remaining mist filled the air, and the storm still remained. The young figure stood tall, and the murderous aura swelled around her. The wind was blowing, and her jet-black eyes condensed out a sword light, and she directed towards the surviving three academy teams. Looking at the three of them, eyes full of murderous intent scraped across these people like sharp knives, and a sneer was on the corner of her lips, with a particularly strong sense of ridicule.
"If you dare to provoke me, there is only one word for the end, death!"
The three of them were forced back step by step by Bei Tinghuang's eyes, and they had already reached the edge of the ring. At this moment, six hands were raised high, with only fear in their eyes, they blurted out the words begging for mercy, "No, no, no , let's go down by ourselves!"
After finishing speaking, like jumping off a cliff, he fell down on the ring without hesitation.
It's very comedic, but no one can laugh. God of Death, God of Killing, Shura, there is no word that can describe Bei Tinghuang at this time, her black eyes are dark, and the sneer at the corners of her lips is like a sharp weapon that kills people without blood. At this time, I don't feel how shameful it is for the students of my college to choose to surrender.
"Bei Tinghuang, do you dare to fight me?"
An arrogant voice sounded again, and Bei Tinghuang slowly moved his eyes over. Eternal Heaven, who was bound by a divine sense, was struggling violently at this time, and his unwilling eyes spit towards Bei Tinghuang like the letter of a poisonous snake. A single thought bound him tightly, but he wanted to struggle to fight Bei Tinghuang.
"It's a man, just fight me alone!"
Longyu's provocation can make this young and immature boy really fight him as a sword master. Wan Gutian thought that Bei Tinghuang would also be ridiculed by his words, and had the idea of confronting him. He is not Long Yu's half-baked Sword Sect, Yijian Sword Sect, even Bei Tinghuang, a star spiritual master who is not even a Sword Sect, can't break through the realm created by him, he is simply weak.
Besides, Bei Tinghuang has defeated the two masters in a row. He doesn't believe that Bei Tinghuang still has the strength to fight him. As long as Yanye is willing to let him go, he will have a chance to kill Beitinghuang.
Bei Tinghuang's cold eyes fell on Wan Gutian's body, looking up and down, she didn't know that at this moment, the people in the entire Empire Square had once again fallen into a crisis, for the sake of Wan Gutian's shamelessness, and also for him. Golden Rope of Divine Sense.
(end of this chapter)