Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Elder Huang, who was beside Ye Ziyan, quickly gave Ye Ziyan a look, and asked her to flee quickly when the two of them were fighting.

Don't want to kill Yun Qianyu tonight. With such two great gods sitting here, how could they kill anyone.

So escape is the most important thing.

Ye Ziyan was about to vomit blood with hatred in her heart. She never dreamed that Yun Qianyu had not only Xiao Jiuyuan beside him, but also Feng Wuya from the Demon Shadow Palace.

Ling Yunzong and Demon Shadow Palace belonged to one of the three powers. Ye Ziyan naturally knew Feng Wuya, and knew that this person's spiritual power was very powerful. He was here, how did they end up well. So I can only escape tonight.

Ye Ziyan was thinking, ahead, two big **** of light moved.

But the two people didn't rush toward each other at all, but rushed toward Ye Ziyan and the men behind her.

Now Ye Ziyan, Elder Huang and the others yelled: "Miss is flashing."

There was a scream in the courtyard for an instant.

In Yun Qianyu's room, Master Diao and Xiaoying couldn't help but rushed out like a madman.

"Grab, there will be no more shots."

"I spray, I spray, I spray."

It's a pity that Xiaoying sprayed a few times and did not spray out a phoenix fire.

The little parrot fire scolded people incomparably: "Damn, my old lady doesn't believe that my old lady can't spit out a fire. I will spray again."

It's a pity that she still didn't burst out fire.

Xiaoping collapsed: "Ahhhh."

If fire breathing is not good, I will catch it instead.

She aimed at Ye Ziyan and grabbed Ye Ziyan's face with a paw.

Ye Ziyan watched the parrot grab her face with a paw, and couldn't help getting angry. Ye Ziyan hated someone hurting her face the most in her life, so she pointed at the little parrot and cursed, "You dead parrot, You dare to scratch my face and see if I will not kill you."

As soon as Ye Ziyan's voice fell, he shouted steeply, "Fengshenquan."

A huge fist wrapped in yellow spiritual power came straight to the little parrot with wind and rain.

Ye Ziyan watched as a fist was about to hit Xiaoying, and couldn't help but screamed out coldly, "Dead bird, go to hell."

In the room behind him, Ao Ming stood elegantly in front of the door and looked at the outside. With a movement, he flashed over like an arrow from the string.

It's just that Xiaoping was so angry at this time that he fluttered his wings and cursed: "You stinky, dead bitch, you dare to call me a dead bird, I am a phoenix, I am a phoenix."

The little parrot jumped his feet, with a beak, breathing fire vigorously.

I squirt, I squirt.

Unexpectedly, this time, she actually burst into flames.

A mouthful of fire sprayed over Ye Ziyan's face.

Ye Ziyan thought of a broken bird that would breathe fire, so he couldn't prevent it. In the end, he was sprayed by Xiaoping's phoenix fire.

The fire of the phoenix is ​​different from ordinary fire.

Ye Ziyan screamed: "Ah, my face, my face."

At this time, not only was her face burnt, Leopard King Ao Ming waved a paw over, and with a bang, he directly shot Ye Ziyan away.

Not only was Ye Ziyan's face injured, he was also severely hit by Ao Ming, and blood surged in his chest.

Blood vomited out of her mouth, and the burning pain on her face made her scream crazy.

"Ahhhhh."

The sound was extremely tragic.

The people of Ling Yunzong saw their eldest lady being hit hard, and many of them were killed. Almost only a few people were left in the blink of an eye.

Elder Huang retreated quickly, moved to Ye Ziyan's side, and raised Ye Ziyan to shout towards Xiao Jiuyuan and the others.

"Prince Li, we are members of the Lingyun Sect. If you kill us tonight, our Sect Master will not let you go."