The first wild phoenix master beast: lazy concubine Zhu Tian

The blade of the sword is carved from ice, with the pattern of a phoenix bird, and mainly uses fire attacks. There is only one sword in the world that blends ice and fire, and that is the Heaven-Slaying Sword in the hands of Beiming Yexuan.

Sha Qianchen slowly leapt up from the bottom of the slope, holding the unconscious little white tiger in his arms, and walked towards Beiming Yexuan and said, "It seems to be dead."

Beiming Yexuan frowned coldly, his deep eyes were horrifyingly deep. He glanced at Sha Qianchen and said lightly: "Wake it up."

Sha Qianchen let out a light ooh, and gently stroked the little white tiger's injured leg with his snow-white hand. White light bloomed from the palm of his hand, and the demonic force closed the wound on the little white tiger's leg and performed a simple treatment.

If it wants to be intact, it must rely on Feng Yunmo to help treat it.

He just replenished the little white tiger's vitality and saved it.

The little white tiger slowly opened its eyes, looking at Sha Qianchen's stunningly beautiful face, and at Bei Mingye's soft yet masculine handsome face, it was startled, and its sapphire blue eyes suddenly felt

It picked up the color and yelled "Wangwang" toward the way it came.

Beiming Yexuan raised the hand holding the Heaven-Destroying Sword, pointed the tip of the sword to the deepest part of the road, and asked: "Is it over there?"

"Wangwangwang——"

"Ouch--" it shouted excitedly a few times, stretched its neck, and raised its head to roar.

"Who is over there?" Sha Qianchen frowned and asked.

The little white tiger's cry suddenly became weird. It was telling Sha Qianchen in its own way that Yi Birou and Yun Mo were there.

Beiming Yexuan frowned coldly, his dark eyes slowly changed, black and red alternated, and his black robe was also slowly changing.

When the little white tiger saw Beiming Yexuan's transformation, he forgot to roar and shake. He stared blankly at the black robe transforming into a blood-red battle robe, and his hair also turned red.

Strands of red silk fluttered in the wind, brushing against the little white tiger's face, so soft and so cold.

The little white tiger opened his mouth, raised his head, and looked at Sha Qianchen.

Sha Qianchen stared at Beiming Yexuan with no surprise. The little white tiger tilted his head and shouted at him: "Wang..."

Want to know what's going on?

"My dear, don't say anything when you go back. Otherwise, I will pluck all your hair and cook a roasted whole dog." Sha Qianchen smiled brightly and threatened fiercely.

"Wang, Wang!" After two wild shouts.

"Hoo!" A roar of flames diverted the little white tiger's attention to Beiming Yexuan.

Beiming Yexuan's red eyes were filled with bloodthirsty and full of anger.

The moment the blue beam of light suddenly shot up into the sky from the wild mountains, he knew that Feng Yunmo was in danger.

That is a way for a mystic master to achieve self-destruction or self-rescue. After filling his Dantian with his own profound energy, and then releasing it in an instant, the Dantian will be seriously damaged and the profound energy will be dissipated.

When the blue beam of light shot straight into the sky, Beiming Yexuan rushed over without any thoughts.

It wasn't until he met the little white tiger that he understood, Yun Mo, she did this so that the little white tiger could get out of danger, what about her?

She trusted him so much, and he actually lost her.

Thinking of this, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. He picked up the sword with red flames and stood it upright in front of him, staring at the sword with his bloody eyes.

Under the light of the flames, his fair face was extremely ferocious, and there was a heavy murderous aura surrounding his body.

Sha Qianchen sensed Beiming Yexuan's anger and asked, "Beiming Yexuan, why are you so angry?"

Beiming Yexuan lowered his bloody eyes and stabbed the sword into the ground fiercely.