Generally speaking, each Xuanshi can only contract one xuanshou in his life. If the Xuan beast dies, it will not only backfire on its master to make it seriously injured, but also means that there will be no other Xuan beast in the second half of his life.

The future of a great Xuanshi who lost the beast and was seriously hurt by the backfire must be bleak.

It can be said that it is almost a waste.

Ning bifan's elder martial brother is really afraid at this time. His frightened eyes move with the young man's raised fingers and watch the young man throw out some purple flames.

After being shrouded in purple flames, python, a mysterious beast, suddenly turned over without any resistance. The snake's tail fell heavily on the ground, frightening a crowd of melon eaters to flee, screaming, for fear of being smashed into meat sauce by the snake's tail.

Ning bifan stares at Prince Mo, standing there, his eyes are dazed and his expression is numb. Even his elder martial brother's blood gushes out painfully.

In her eyes, only the handsome young man who is cruel and fierce, the fierce young man who flies a number of purple flames between his pinky fingers and burns the python to roll all over the ground.

Young Xiuzhu is as bright as Yushu. Ning bifan's eyes are completely taken away by the young man. He doesn't hear the voice of elder martial brother screaming at her feet.

A young girl's heart kept popping.

Until -

"dug her eyes." A chilly voice came out of the young man's mouth.

The young man in white cast his eyes on her, which made her shiver all over. This was his first and last look at her

Ningbifan was surrounded by a young man in black in his twenties. Without hesitation, he put out his sword to her eyes.

"Ah!" Ning bifan screamed.

"Bifan!" Suddenly, a mysterious force sprang out of the slant and collided with the long sword in the hands of the young man in black.

The young man frowned at the jingle, and the sword in his hand was slightly slanted. He went wrong from Ning bifan's sideburns and cut off her long flowing hair.

However, the Xuanqi on the sword has penetrated Ning bifan's eyes.

"Ah! Eyes, my eyes! " Ning bifan screamed, holding a pair of eyes in his hands, and blood overflowed between his fingers.

"Bifan!"

A force of absorption makes her whole body fly backward involuntarily and rush to an old man.

"Super Grandpa. Woo My eyes hurt! " Ning bifan was trembling with fear.

"Go!" The old man cast a resentful look at the prince, grabbed Ning bifan by the shoulder, and took her to run away.

"Obliterate." The prince ordered coldly that, with the two words falling, seven or eight young men in black quickly sprang out from both sides, following the escaping old man and Ning bifan.

By this time, there was silence. At this time, all the people who had been watching were huddled at one side of the corner, looking at this side secretly, and the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

Who knows how things can develop like this? It was just a small quarrel.

Qiao turned his head and looked at the man who was screamed by Ziyan coldly. He looked at him without expression and could not feel sympathy.

If she had just fallen into the hands of their martial brothers and sisters, could Ning bifan's character let her go?

Therefore, do not complain about the nature and the people, because there will be results.

What's more, the boa that the man calls out, is really disgusting to her, disgusting, disgusting!!

When all the sticky snake blood on the ground was burned up by the purple flame, the prince put her down and touched her little head and said with a smile, "it's OK. I'm not afraid."