Chapter 11: Rebirth from the Flames 2

"That'...... Who killed Ting'er? Feng Zhentian looked at Feng Beiyue suspiciously.

"Me!"

Feng Beiyue raised the hairpin in her hand and stabbed Li Shangshu's neck unexpectedly in front of Feng Zhentian, the sudden change made both of them have no time to react, seeing Feng Beiyue stabbing at Li Shangshu, Feng Zhentian came to the rescue

It's too late!

However, the expected thing did not happen, Feng Beiyue stopped when the hairpin was less than a centimeter away from Li Shangshu's neck, outlining the iconic arc of her face, Feng Beiyue withdrew her hand and looked at Feng Zhentian with a smile: "That's how you killed!" ”

"Ahh Li Shangshu, who had come back to his senses, had already turned pale as earth, fell to the ground, covered his heart, and looked at Feng Beiyue in front of him with palpitations, the suffocating breath of death just now was still lingering in his heart, although Li Shangshu was a civil official, but he was indeed a seventh-order spirit, but just now he didn't even have the ability to escape! It's okay, it's okay, it's not true!

"They all deserve to die!" The cold tone made the two of them feel shocked, as if the cold wind was blowing through their bodies, and every pore contracted unnaturally.

"Feng Beiyue!" Feng Zhentian is really angry this time! If she really killed Ting'er! She almost killed Li Shangshu just now, when did she make such a sharp move, he didn't have time to save it!

Feng Beiyue plucked her ears, still looking at Feng Zhentian with a smile, and her language was sharp: "Feng family master, my ears are good!" You don't have to be so loud! ”

"You! It's unreasonable! Today I want to teach you a good lesson! "Fengzhen's weather is urgent, and he stretched out his hand to hit Feng Beiyue, and the dark yellow spiritual power of the eighth order of the Spirit Monarch condensed into a sword and slashed towards Feng Beiyue!

Feng Beiyue clenched the hairpin, dodged it, jumped and stood on the back of the phantom snow cat, and looked at Feng Zhentian with a sneer: "If I am an evil obstacle, aren't you an old evil obstacle?" ”

Feng Zhentian and Li Shangshu were a little surprised to see her briskly jumping on the back of the Phantom Snow Cat, and what surprised them even more was that the Phantom Snow Cat actually didn't attack her, and let her stand on its body!

You must know that spirit animals are generally very proud! If it weren't for his own master, he would never let people do this!

And Feng Zhentian naturally recognized that the phantom snow cat that had been standing behind Feng Beiyue was Feng Pingting's spirit beast! It was Feng Pingting who begged herself to buy it at the auction house!

At that time, the phantom snow cat was seriously injured and captured, and it was photographed by Feng Pingting and accepted as a spirit pet, even so, it was only an equal contract signed, this phantom snow cat was very proud, even Pingting had never stood on its back.

And Feng Beiyue actually did it! Thinking of this, Feng Zhentian was even more annoyed! Ping Ting's death is confirmed by Feng Beiyue's killing!

"Presumptuous! Feng Beiyue, is this your tutor? It seems that these years of letting you go have made you unaware of the sky! ”

"Tutors? I'm sorry, I'm a dead mother and a father, and I really don't know what a tutor is! ”

"Evil obstacles! Hugh's tongue is fast! Today I'm going to teach you a good lesson! Black Panther out! As he spoke, a black hair formation appeared on the bottom of Feng Zhentian's feet, a black spirit beast two meters high and three meters long, the Thunder Fire Leopard!

Ninth Order Peak Spirit Beast!

It's only one step away from the Mysterious Beast, but it's only one step away, and that's a big gap!

The Thunder Fire Leopard is more than three levels higher than the Phantom Spirit Snow Cat, and Feng Beiyue herself has no cultivation spiritual power, Feng Zhentian is already the eighth order of the Spirit Monarch, and he has been fighting for so long just now, Feng Beiyue doesn't even have a chance to drink saliva!

But so what! She Feng Beiyue really wasn't afraid! She was once less than ten years old and walked out of hundreds of corpses alone, but she didn't dare to close her eyes for seven days and seven nights, not only to prevent the beast from attacking, but also to prevent her companions from attacking! How tired I was back then, I can't compare it now!