Inside the Warcraft Mountain Range.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Amethyst Winged Lion King was entangled in gluttony, Sima Qing's figure quickly rushed to the interior of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, all the way to the deepest part.

In the middle of heaven and earth, there was a crimson, quite enchanting flame floating, and the lifelike red lotus was generated and annihilated around it every moment.

Sima Qing frowned, the red lotus karmic fire was still there, no different from what Fang had just observed, but there was black gas under the strange fire, moving upwards little by little, as if it had the purpose of devouring the strange fire.

There is no doubt that someone is waiting for him here.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that this time I came to be a Dou Huang again, but it doesn't matter, whether you are a peak Dou Huang or a low-level Dou Huang, for me, it doesn't matter much. ”

In the black aura, a black mist erupted violently, and after condensing, a slightly familiar face appeared in Sima Qing's eyes.

This person, I know, he also abolished the other party's father.

"Who are you?" asked Sima Qing deliberately, the pale blood-colored sword qi quietly condensing at the tips of his fingers.

"Hey, the thing that hides its head and tail, and wants to know my name too?"

The man laughed wantonly, and his face, which had looked a little white, looked unbearable.

"But for the sake of your imminent death anyway, it doesn't hurt to tell you. ”

"My name is Xiao Yan, I went to hell, and I remember this name. ”

"Huh?"

Listening to Xiao Yan's self-praise, Sima Qing was unmoved, and a second ago, some imperceptible black gas quietly approached him and slowly seeped into his body.

Sensing the bad properties contained in those black gases, Sima Qing couldn't help but be a little amused while being familiar with them.

Greed, evil, desire, etc., these unbeautiful things are affecting Sima Qing's reason, aren't they the things that gluttony is best at mastering?

Xiao Yan used the power given to him by Sima Qing to deal with the original owner, and he was really ignorant and fearless.

"Just you, the king of fighting?"

Sima Qing ignored the influence of those black qi, looked at Xiao Yan, and chuckled.

"Dou Wang, you look down on Dou Wang, I have killed all Dou Zong, let alone you!" Xiao Yan shouted fiercely as if he had been touched by the bottom line in his heart.

The slightly white palm stretched out towards Sima Qing and grabbed it out of thin air.

"Come down for me!"

Wisps of black gas appeared in front of Sima Qing's eyes, as if they were about to pull him down, but after pulling for a long time, Sima Qing still stood there unmoved.

"Yeh?" Xiao Yan looked at the black qi in his hand in a daze, then looked at Sima Qing, and tried to control the other party again, but it still had no effect.

"Come down for me!"

Sima Qing lazily hugged his hands to his chest, Xiao Yan was a little panicked, and the corners of his mouth were broken:

"Why doesn't it work?

I tried again, but Sima Qing became impatient, his body shook, and the wisps of black qi spread out and disappeared.

The scene suddenly froze, and the aura of embarrassment spread, Xiao Yan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, with a smile on his face, and his steps began to move towards the back.

"Eh, this adult, in fact, I'm just joking, fighting the king in the lower district, how can I..."

"Do you know what happened to the last person who offended this seat?"

"You?" Xiao Yan heard this voice, his eyes were a little more puzzled, and he suddenly felt that this person's voice was a little familiar...

At this time, Sima Qing's figure moved, and he pointed at Xiao Yan lightly, like a pale black dragon-like sword qi, carrying the power of easily piercing the rock, and swept up from the bottom up.

"Whew!"

Xiao Yan pulled out a black heavy sword out of nowhere, and immediately crossed in front of him, and the imaginary sound of gold and iron did not come.

The sound of a wooden block being cut by a sharp blade sounded, and in Xiao Yan's astonished gaze, without a trace of resistance, the broad sword body of the black heavy sword was cut open, and the sword qi was placed in the middle of his pupils.

The level of power between the two was not at all above the same level, and a tear-like slash appeared on Xiao Yan's body, and between the crumbs of clothes and broken iron, blood beads burst and splashed everywhere.

The next moment, Xiao Yan's eyes opened again, and another sword aura came sideways.

"Damn!"

Xiao Yan simply threw away the useless heavy sword in his hand, crossed his hands in front of him, and the black qi of the Dao Dao was wrapped around his body, and a round of black hole manifested.

Sima Qing could see clearly, behind Xiao Yan, there was a faint phantom step by step, slowly coming out of the black hole, the fierce aura was so thick that it almost condensed into substance, and the outline of gluttony could be seen in a daze.

Roar!

The phantom made a roar, and the golden aura instantly unfolded in Sima Qing's eyes, and the invisible soul impact swept out, not in a hurry to shatter that sword qi, and also acted on his primordial spirit, but most of the impact was offset by him with the Void Breaking Sword Eye halfway.

At the same time, the outer part of the Warcraft Mountain Range.

A sharp claw slapped fiercely on the Amethyst Winged Lion King who was struggling to stand up, and the gluttony turned his head to look in the direction of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and let out a burst of beast roars, as if in response to something.

At this moment, the Amethyst Winged Lion King can be described as extremely miserable, his breath is dying, and his nostrils emit a faint residual breath, if it is not still breathing, this may doubt whether it can still live.

The majestic unicorn above his head was smashed in half by brute force, the crystals covered by his body were in tatters, and a purple wing bent at a strange angle hung weakly on one side.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King couldn't survive, and it itself understood that with this kind of injury, it was impossible for the Nine Rank Alchemists to be present to save it immediately.

"Don't think... Unless you step on my corpse..."The Amethyst Winged Lion King wanted to do something more, a faint sound came out of his mouth, and when he raised his head slightly, he revealed a shocking fatal wound on his neck.

Gluttony tilted his head, raised his claws for some reason, and roared.

"Poof!"

Flesh Splatter...

...

Sima Qing looked thoughtfully at the beast phantom behind Xiao Yan, and a smile rippled unconsciously under the mask.

The greedy seed in Xiao Yan's body seemed to have grown to a level that he hadn't expected, and if he could do this in a short period of time, he must have had a lot of adventures during the period.

Sima Qing didn't know what Xiao Yan's adventure was, but he had to say that the protagonist was the protagonist~

"Hey, I'm Xiao Yan... It's not a fish on the plate that you can't resist!"

Xiao Yanwan spit out a large amount of blood, and it could be seen that he had paid a lot of price in order to resist that sword qi.

The surrounding desires deepened the seduction of Sima Qing's mind a little, but it still couldn't produce any substantial harm.

"You can block a sword qi in this seat, what about the two, what about the three?" Sima Qing said with a joking smile, and casually nodded at Xiao Yan a few more times.

Xiao Yan looked at the nearly ten sword qi flying in, his expression changed greatly, the desire to survive in his eyes could not be described in words, he looked at Sima Qing with a blank eye, as if to say, "You..."

After the sword qi was crossed, the scarred Xiao Yan half-knelt on the ground in despair, with a self-contained expression on his face, recalling the pain of Fang Cai as if he had been Ling Chi, and his mind was blank.

What did I do?

At this time, due to his injury, Xiao Yan was no longer able to support the control of the greedy seed, the black qi faded, and the phantom of the fierce beast behind him disappeared.

Sima Qing's figure flickered, and the next second he appeared in front of Xiao Yan, stretched out his hand, and pointed a finger at the latter's eyebrows less than three inches out, and the starry sword light slowly converged.

"You think you're very strong, it's great to be able to resist the first two of this seat? No matter how much sword qi you have, it's just a casual blow from this seat, what do you take to stand in front of this seat? To steal the fire?"

Sima Qing's plain voice came into Xiao Yan's ears, and he raised his head to look at the collection of terrorist attacks that could kill him at any time, and his vocal cords were slightly hoarse:

"Why, my power... Doesn't work for you?"

Sima Qing was speechless, but his fingers were raised upward, and a sword slashed down.

Roar!

Some immature roars suddenly sounded, Xiao Yan's figure flew out upside down, and an amethyst winged lion in the form of a cub crashed into him.

Burst!

The blood was soaring, and the little Amethyst Winged Lion King was prostrate on the ground in pain, Xiao Yan saw this, endured the pain on his body, and shouted:

"Xiao Zi!"