"Hum! I won't let you live! I can't have you! " Red lotus holds fire whip with both hands again, and wants to summon fire of hell again!

Huang Beiyue sneers: "if only one of us can live, that person must be me!"

She raised the knife, a ray of thunder from the tip of the knife ferociously hit it, and the God of fire whip in Honglian's hand flew out, and Honglian was also hit by the thunder whip, flying back.

Seeing that she is about to fall off the cliff, fortunately, the red lotus beast is very sensitive, coupled with a strong sense of survival. On the contrary, it will seize a stone on the cliff!

Huang Beiyue slowly walked past, drooping her eyes, looking pitifully at her pale face, which was already a red lotus with dry oil lamp.

"You know what? Mo Lian doesn't like to be a person of Guangyao hall at all. He is simple and kind-hearted in nature and yearns for a simple and plain life, but you don't know him at all. "

The tears in Honglian's eyes immediately fell out, and rushed away the mud and blood on her face. She was still arrogant and stubborn: "how long did you know him? Did you think you knew him well?"

"I dare not say I know him well, but at least I have seen his kind side, and you? When you grew up together, did he ever tell you the truth once? " Huang Beiyue said slowly, looking at Honglian like this, in fact, she was more or less compassionate.

Red lotus's sincerity to ink lotus is true and true. It's complete and intact without any flaws.

Although this woman is arrogant and evil, she also has a clear sense of love and hate. She likes this kind of character very much.

If possible, she would not like to be the enemy of Honglian, but how could it be?

"Yubei moon!" Red lotus's lips trembled, and her voice line trembled, and her tears fell, "I like ink lotus, and I'm willing to die for him! You don't have to tease me! Today, I was defeated by you. I'm not good at red lotus, but you don't have to be proud! One day you will pay for your pride! "

Huang Beiyue frowned, and the rain in the sky slowly diluted the mud on her face, revealing her skin as white as snow.

"It's a pity you can't see that day." Huang Beiyue holds up the snow shadow Sabre and wants to cut off the red lotus and grasp the hand of the cliff.

But Honglian let go of her hand before her, let her body float to the abyss like a broken kite!

"No one in the world can kill me! Only I can! Yubeiyue! I will not let you go when I am a ghost. "

listen to the shrill and angry voice coming from the abyss, and Huang Beiyue seems to be relieved, sitting on the ground regardless of her image, lying directly in the muddy water and letting the rain water pour on her face.

In the stomach of the red Python swallowing the sky, there are several wounds made by those terrible mucus on his body. At the moment, when he was watered by the rain, the stabbing pain was really heartbreaking.

Yubeiyue grinned and took a few breaths of cool air. He sat up slowly and saw the firewhip lying in the mud. He just fell down from Honglian's hands.

The power of this whip is too terrible. Just the one that can summon the fire of hell makes her very scared.

Huang Beiyue slowly moves over, picks up the whip and weighs it in his hand. The red whip is very heavy, and you can feel the great and powerful fire energy with your tentacles. It seems that the fire on the flame beast and tiger is pure and powerful.