A trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of Yubei moon's mouth. She could feel that the small gap on Fuyuan was gradually becoming larger. In a short time, the gap would completely collapse and become a huge hole, destroying the Fuyuan that she had gathered so hard!

At this time, she was afraid to continue to be associated with the boundless beast. She could no longer use the spell!

Looking up at the only one left, the man with long hair covering his face, wearing a wide grey cloth robe, is very similar to the wandering poet. He did not move from beginning to end.

Seeing that Weiyang was buried alive by her, she raised her eyes from behind her black hair and stared at yubeiyue.

Huang Beiyue looks up at him without showing weakness. When facing the enemy, he can't show any timidity. Otherwise, he will lose his temper.

"It's amazing to see people using spells now." In the quiet space, the man suddenly began to speak. His hoarse voice seemed to contain a mouthful of sand, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

Huang Beiyue's heart was filled with awe. Looking at the man, he couldn't help being surprised. Seeing her once, he could see that it was the art of spells. He was not only knowledgeable, he must be very old.

"I didn't have a chance to fight with the magician more than ten years ago. Today I finally have a chance." The man seemed to be very glad to say, slowly raised his head, will block the face of the hair, showing a face as old as bark.

There was a strange smile on his face. The man reached out his hand and said, "fight with me with your spells. I have no regrets in my life if I can fight with the spell master."

"Your wish in this life is to fight with the magician?" "It's a pity that I will fight with you today. I will never use the technique of spells."

"Well, can you win me without the magic?" There was a twist in the man's pale face.

Huang Beiyue raised a hand and said, "ice! Tiger! "

Cold ice and fire appear in the stone chamber at the same time. On the one hand, there are cold ice with extremely cold air, and on the other hand, there are red gold flames burning!

Ice and fire whipped up a gust of wind in the stone room.

The man took a step back, his eyes flashed a little surprised: "ice spirit and beast!"

"That's right!" Huang Beiyue jumps on the back of the ice spirit phantom bird, holds the snow shadow sabre, and flies up to the sky in a flash. Before the opponent makes a move, he has taken the initiative. The sharp ice blade, like a storm, sweeps down!

Originally looking at the ice blade would drown the man, but in a blink of an eye, I saw that the man standing there had become a thousand generations of Donger!

Huang Beiyue's face changes dramatically. The ice blade that has been sent out can't be taken back at this time. She can only shout: "little tiger!"

The tiger who ran to the back of the man and was ready to cooperate with Huang Beiyue to launch an attack suddenly rushed up. With a roar of the tiger, the red flame burned the ice blades instantly!

A blaze burned, and a thousand generations of Donger stood panting. He looked around at the situation in a daze, as if he didn't know what had happened.

Huang Beiyue saw her, and instantly her eyebrows set, saying, "how are you here? Didn't you go first? "

"I ... Dong'Er looks around and swallows a mouthful of saliva.