Unexpectedly, the Ming Dynasty patriarch, the 9th-order powerhouse, Ming Yuelian, will die in the mouth of a beast!

The body of Mingyue Lian has been blurred by the blood of the little bite, except that the head is still intact, and there is no good meat on the body.

After two minutes of biting, the teeth of the purple spirit lightning bolt stopped.

Mingyue's eyes are wide, until she dies, she will not think that she will be like this!

Roar!

Purple spirit lightning looked at the enemy under his body, and the demonstration was generally screaming.

Seeing that there is no life in the moon, the purple spirit lightning bolt slowly loosens the claws.

Step by step to the night feathers.

Countless people are watching this "purple leopard" who has just gone mad.

Hey, hey.

Purple Ling lightning squats in the mouth, I do not know what is being said.

The night feathers that have been in surprise are still lying on the ground and forget to get up.

Xiao Yan came to the front of the night feathers, and the violent blood red in his eyes gradually retired.

嗷嗷~~

Two low-pitched voices in the mouth, the whole body flashed, the purple light quickly gathered toward the forehead, and the one-meter-long body quickly shrank.

In a few seconds, the purple leopard returned to the size of the palm, and the white and purple purple lightning bolt.

Hey.

The purple spirit lightning bolt stretched out the purple little tongue and licked the face of the night, and the lavender pupil was full of fatigue.

The screaming voice is getting weaker.

The little huddled into a ball, snuggling next to the cheeks of the night feathers, like... snuggling beside his mother.

I finally protected the "mother", and the purple spirit lightning that has been exhausted by the spirits fainted.

After a short period of conditioning, the blood in the night feathers has calmed down.

The night feathers have been sealed by the nine-fold seal, and the body's tolerance is more extraordinary.

The vomiting blood that has just been shocked is only caused by the turbulence of blood in the body, far from the imaginary injury.

Gently pick up the purple lightning bolt, the aura flashes, and the night feathers put it into the mixed space.

Raise your hand and wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth.

"Seven princes." Night feathers gaze at the target.

The seven emperors on the side shuddered and looked at the night feathers and hurriedly shouted: "Qiu Lao is saving lives!"

"I see who can save you!"

Boom!

A black shadow descended from the sky and stopped between the two.

what is that!

Flag? !

People who are hiding in the distance have their eyes wide open again.

Where is the flag!

Huh.

A flag high is dancing in the wind.

The flagpole is all black, and the pennant has a big "mute" on it.

"Mother-in-law, is the Netherland flag." Young women showed a hint of caution in their eyes.

Bai Jinyi, who is fighting in the air at a height of 100 meters, noticed the situation below, and he was also shocked by the heart!

This flag appears, representing...

"The kid is killed!" Pan Lao seized Bai Jinyi's moment of loss, and a group of black spirits wrapped Bai Jinyi.

......

Hey!

A black shadow and a foot on the flagpole, then stood quietly.

"Qiu Lao saved me!" The seven emperors looked at the back of the black cloak in front of them.

"His Royal Highness, the old man will keep you safe." Qiu Lao said faintly.

The night feathers didn't move, the feeling of this person is different!

This person in front of you is definitely more dangerous than Mingyue Lian!

"The old man has been immersed in the nine-level peak for more than ten years. He has not broken through. He does not want to kill, and you quickly retreat. Today, I will not pursue it, how?" Qiu Lao’s unhurried voice drifted out.

The night feathers are dignified, the silver flashes in the hands, and the three gold needles are held in the hands.

Boom!

The black flag trembled and the ground shook!