Chapter 1218 (1/2)

Seeing this, the wind immediately waved its sleeves. The whirling wind energy hit Ming's head severely. Ming was in pain. He wanted to swallow the northern moon with his mouth open. Now he could only retreat fearfully and look up at Lixie.

Lixie's eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that in any case, it would be very difficult for him to fight against huangbeiyue. Even now, he still has a little sense in his mind and heart to contain his almost broken mind.

In that case, it's only by someone else's hand.

Lixie's face was expressionless, and he nodded to the hell. At his instigation, the hell stopped pestering with huangbeiyue. Even though he was trapped by six tianyuanfu's tail, he was fierce. Zhang opened his mouth, and the fierce black air filled the surrounding area in an instant.

At first, Huang Beiyue thought it was another mysterious move of Ming Dynasty. She retreated to the lake with a red candle, but suddenly heard the moan of pain suppressed by the wind and wings in the dark air, and she suddenly understood it.

This is not about her! It's against the wind!

She immediately grasped the bead sealed with the Golden Phoenix from the ring, but before she had any movement, the neighing of the spirit beast began to ring on her head!

Her heart sank, thunder whip raised in mid air, relying on the perception of vitality, and the magic spirit beast quickly passed a move!

Huang Beiyue had learned that powerful momentum for a long time, so after a move, he quickly withdrew.

Psychedelic beast seems to have no intention of fighting with her here, and also retreats to one side.

One man and one beast stand in cold confrontation across the misty lake.

Both sides are extremely arrogant, and there is absolutely no one who shows weakness.

With a low hum, the phantom spirit beast suddenly clapped its wings and set off a huge wave on the quiet lake!

At the same time, Huang Beiyue claps her hands on the ground. The ground shakes, and a hundred meter high wave rises from the lake.

On each side, the water on the lake, like a piece of silk cloth, is divided and lifted.