"Northern Stygian Feather Law!"

When Ming Xiyue arrived, Beiying Yulu was already seriously injured, and she helped the Beiying Yulu on the ground up: "Yulu, wake up!" ”

She panicked.

"Ahem—I...... It's okay, don't cry. ”

Bei Ying Yulu wanted to reach out and gently wipe the tears from her face, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm now.

"I ...... I didn't cry. She frantically wiped her face with her sleeve and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Fool, don't cry, the deity will be fine if he dodges the last two heavenly thunderbolts." He struggled to prop up his body to meet the last two heavenly thunders.

As long as he avoided these two Heavenly Thunders again, he wouldn't have to fly to the Heavenly Hanging Continent so quickly.

"You lie down, I'll come, Chubby looks at him, don't let him come." Ming Xiyue pinned him to the ground and glanced at Xiao Chubby.

Xiao Pang immediately understood, and ran over to point the acupuncture points of the Northern Stygian Feather Law, and the seriously injured Northern Stygian Feather Rhythm couldn't move, so he could only stare at Fatty, and now he didn't have the strength to break through the acupuncture points at all.

"Boom, boom, boom" thunder rang out one after another.

Ming Xiyue took out the colorful scepter used by the snow demon beast and said coldly to the sky: "Let me meet your heavenly thunder." ”

As soon as the words fell, the thunder in the sky became louder.

"Boom-" sounded.

A silver-white thunderbolt slashed towards her, and at this time, Ming Xiyue gathered the spiritual power of her whole body into the colorful scepter in her hand.

The hand holding the colorful scepter pointed towards the heavenly thunder in the sky, and a colorful light collided with the silver-white heavenly thunder.

"Boom-" sounded, and colorful sparks shot out in the air, like a brilliant firework blooming in the air.

Colorful light slowly sprinkled in the Shura Forest, and Ming Xiyue nervously held the scepter and waited for the ninth heavenly thunder to come.

But she waited for a long time for tea, and she didn't see the ninth heavenly thunder coming, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed and returned to a sunny appearance.

It's as if the thunder just now didn't appear at all.

This, that's gone?

She looked up at the sky uncertainly, isn't the heavenly thunder of the Nine Paths?

And what about the last thunderbolt?

After making sure that the ninth heavenly thunder would not appear again, Ming Xiyue hurriedly ran to the side of the Northern Stygian Feather Law to check his injuries.

The Northern Shadow Feather Law leaned weakly on the edge of the stone, and Shicai Xi'er took out the colorful scepter to resist the heavenly thunder, and the heavenly thunder was obviously much more like.

Looks like the old guys up there already know.

Ming Xiyue looked at the appearance of the Northern Hell Feather Law at this time, and let him take the best healing pill of the storage ring, and then helped him up to help him heal.

The purple spiritual power in her hand continued to instill into him.

Half an hour later.

The pale and blood-colored face of the Northern Shadow Feather Law gradually became a little ruddy, and Ming Xiyue put down her heart when she mentioned her throat.

Thankfully, he's fine.

"Okay, don't lose your spiritual power for me again." The Northern Stygian Feather Law spoke up to stop her from continuing to infuse him with spiritual power.

Ming Xiyue didn't listen to his words and stopped transmitting spiritual power, but said coldly: "Did you already know that there would be heavenly thunder." ”

If he hadn't been so calm, he would have known that he would attract nine heavenly thunders.

Bei Ying Yulu paused, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the deity has long known that there will be heavenly thunder. ”

This time, Ming Xiyue didn't answer, just glanced at him, and the spiritual power in her hand kept pumping to him, and when Bei Ying Yulu wanted to stop it, she glanced at him coldly.

Seeing this, Bei Ying Yulu had no choice but to let her transmit spiritual power to him.

He knew she was angry.