Chapter Seventy-Nine: Rescue

After devouring the Vermilion Bird, the blood-red aura on Di Lingchen's body was mixed with a hint of flames, making Di Lingchen even more dangerous at this time!

Emperor Yan slowly stood up and walked in front of Jiu Yanwei, looking at Emperor Lingchen who was slowly walking over.

As if sensing the dangerous aura on the flue forest, Di Lingchen walked in front of the flue forest and stopped.

"It's really a powerful and terrifying force, but I don't know where your ceiling is. Flue Lin said.

However, at this time, Emperor Lingchen had almost lost consciousness and fell into endless killing.

The longer the Blood Soul Sacrifice lasts, the greater its influence on the monks. Even when the effect of the Blood Soul Sacrifice wears off, it will completely transform into a machine that only knows how to kill.

Roaring at the flue forest, Emperor Lingchen held the abyss dust in his hand and attacked towards the flue forest.

Seeing this, Yan Dao Lin smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and held Yuanchen in his hand, no matter how much Emperor Lingchen twitched, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Then the flue Lin pulled Yuan Chen, and then threw it to Di Lingchen, and a huge force came from Yuan Chen and threw Di Ling Chen away.

Standing up, Emperor Lingchen rushed to the flue forest without fear of death, only to see the flue forest fluttering, and the acupoints around his body emitted light, and then the light converged into a mini vermilion bird in his hand, and the small vermilion bird tilted his head as if he had his own consciousness and looked at the flue forest.

"Go ahead!"

As if he understood the words of the flue forest, Suzaku flew into the air and then swooped towards Di Lingchen, who slashed with a sword but was flexibly dodged by Suzaku.

Don't look at this Suzaku is small, but the flames it spews out are many times hotter than the flames of the giant Vermilion Bird condensed by Jiuyanwei just now.

Endless fireballs erupted from Suzaku's mouth, if Emperor Lingchen was conscious at this time, he would definitely continue to avoid these fireballs, but at this time, he was constantly bearing the flames from Suzaku with his body.

Many fireballs buried Di Lingchen like meteorites, and when the flames dissipated, Di Lingchen's body had been burned beyond recognition, and a smell of burnt meat came from his body, and the blood on his body had almost been burned dry.

At this time, he was miserable, clubbing Yuanchen, Emperor Lingchen wanted to stand up, but he always knelt down again when he just stood up.

His mouth was panting, but the ferocity in his eyes did not diminish at all, and he slowly walked towards the flue forest with the abyssal dust.

Everyone even doubted that he would be able to walk in front of the flue forest in his current state.

While everyone was afraid of Emperor Lingchen at this time, they couldn't help but secretly admire, Emperor Lingchen at this time was not only like a demon from hell, but also like a god of war who lived for war and rested until death.

There are only two choices in front of him, either the enemy dies or ~ dies himself!

Yan Daolin watched Di Lingchen, who came over with difficulty, dodge in front of Di Lingchen, and then punched Di Lingchen hard in the chest, Di Lingchen was beaten into the air together with Yuanchen, but at this time, Di Lingchen couldn't even shed a trace of blood, because he might have run out of blood now.

At this time, a masked man appeared and caught Di Lingchen, and quickly escaped from the palace with Di Lingchen, while another masked man threw a few beads at everyone, and then the beads fell to the ground and exploded, raising a lot of smoke in the field. When the smoke cleared, Di Lingchen and the others were gone.

"No need to chase. Yan Daolin waved his hand to stop Yan Wei, who was about to chase.

"Your Majesty is mighty!" a group of people knelt down in front of the flue forest and said respectfully.

"Get up. ”

"Emperor Xie!"

"Honorable Emperor Yan, my fiancΓ©e was robbed by thieves, I hope Your Majesty can send someone to track it down as soon as possible. Jingxia said.

"That's the end of this matter, it's all gone!"

"Your Majesty!"

"I said this is the end of the matter!" Flue Lin's voice carried a slight chill, making Jingxia feel like falling into an ice cave.

"By Your Majesty's will. Jingxia said with a somewhat ugly face.

"Yan Wei!"

"In!"

"Bury the dead Yanwei well, and add a new Yanwei to go in. I'm tired, so let's step down. After that, Ji Shuiruo and Wan Lingxi walked towards the harem with the flue forest, and Yan Ling'er followed Wan Lingxi's side and rarely made no noise.

"Your Majesty, just let Yan Feiyin's sisters and brothers go untouched, the concubine thinks that someone should be sent to arrest them to appease the anger of the Pure Heaven Kingdom. Ji Shuiruo said to the flue forest beside him.

Pop! Half of Ji Shuiruo's face was swollen, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"I said, this matter is over, and I am the emperor of the Yan Empire, so I don't need you to dictate what to do. Get out!"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

Glancing at Ji Shuiruo indifferently, Yan Daolin walked accompanied by Wan Lingxi and Yan Ling'er.

"Yan Feiyin, you wait for me, I will make your brothers and sisters worse off than dead. and Wan Lingxi, your mother and daughter. Touching the wound on his face, Ji Shuiruo said viciously.

"Ling'er, what are you laughing at?" Yan Daolin, who looked at Yan Ling'er with a smile on his face, asked.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just that I can't help but think of the queen's expression just now. ”

"You, as a princess, how can you do this. Flue Lin's slightly furrowed eyebrows widened slightly, "If you want to laugh, laugh boldly, why hold back." ”

Yan Ling'er, who was already ready to be criticized by Yan Daolin, finally couldn't help laughing after hearing Yan Daolin's words.

"Don't laugh, as a princess, what kind of system. Wan Lingxi glared at Yan Ling'er.

"It was my father who made me laugh. Yan Ling'er pursed her lips dissatisfiedly.

"You!"

"Okay, don't talk about Ling'er, Ling'er, you go play first, I'll go with your mother. ”

"Yo, yo, yo! Then I won't disturb the two of you. Yan Ling'er's small eyes narrowed and laughed. Then he slipped away.

"This kid is really. Wan Lingxi said helplessly.

"Alright, don't be angry, let's go with me. ”

On an inconspicuous hill outside the city of Yantian lies a dilapidated temple with a slanted plaque that may be blown down by a gust of wind.

Originally, the incense here was vigorous and enshrined the Buddha, and there were countless Buddhist disciples. Since the establishment of the Yan Empire and the Vermilion Bird as a totem, the people who came to this temple have become scarcer and rarer, and gradually this Buddhist gate has begun to decay.

"Is it worth it for you to save him at the risk of being discovered by the Yan Emperor? besides, don't forget that the reason why our empire became like this is because of his own hands. A male voice came from the temple, with incomprehension and resentment.

"Brother, it wasn't caused by him, it was caused by my father and my brothers, I don't blame him, save him because I don't want him to die!"

"Hmph, you can do it yourself. With that, the man went out of the temple.

Slowly squatting down, she stroked Di Lingchen's face with her slender onion fingers, and her tears fell on Di Lingchen's face.

Her eyes were so painful, with heartbreaking sadness. She didn't hate this man who ruined her family, the only thing she hated was the trick of fate, at that time she knew his full name, Di Lingchen, and he was really a match for him, and it was also at that time that Di Lingchen looked at her indifferently, ruthlessly, with a look that could not be crossed, and it became a luxury for her to approach him.

Her thin lips lightly touched Di Lingchen's lips, and after glancing at Di Lingchen, she turned around and walked out of the temple gate.