Chapter 165: Fear from the Soul

Looking at Qing Qian's curious eyes, Ye Xinghan didn't say anything to explain, just waved his hand, and a huge ice block instantly appeared on the ground, and then melted, revealing a frozen black robe. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Who sent you?" Ye Xinghan's voice was flat, but it revealed a supreme cold aura, and the coercion of his body continued to shock the black robe on the ground.

The black robe trembled, and he didn't even dare to raise his head, but he still said stiffly: "What are you, do you know who I am?" I am a subordinate of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, you had better let me go, otherwise, when His Majesty the Demon Emperor is angry, I don't know how you die." ”

After listening to the words of the black robe, Qing Qian sneered: "Just a demon emperor, you dare to brag in front of us, if you know who he is, you will definitely be scared to cut yourself off." ”

After hearing Qing Qian's words, the black robe raised his head in annoyance, and was about to grab Qing Qian.

Qing Qian didn't bother to move, just looked at him with a pitiful face, and saw that the eyes of the black robe were even more blood-red, and it seemed that if Qing Qian was not eradicated, he would not die.

The black-robed hand was still three feet away from Qingqian, and he was shocked by a coercion and lost his strength, and he collapsed on the ground, and the strength of his body gradually lost, and even the fighting spirit disappeared completely.

That kind of fear from his soul made him want to kneel down and surrender.

The coercion of the night star cold gradually skyrocketed, and even Qing Qian felt as if he had become a floating boat, as the black robe of the demon clan, he had long been paralyzed to the ground in fright, trembling and trembling, and he had long lost his previous majesty.

The black robe couldn't resist, so he could only shrink up and squeak and speak.

“…… You...... Who are you?" The black robe is like a fish in the throat, such a powerful magic pressure, even the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm does not have such a powerful coercion, even that person......

As if thinking of something, the black robe trembled even more.

Say. Just a simple word made the black robe's eyes crack, and he forcibly endured the obedience from the soul, intermittently suppressing the words that were about to blurt out.

"Although I don't know where you are sacred, I still can't say it, if you say it, it will touch the prohibition on your body, and even after death, you will be scorched by the fire for eternity. After the black robe finished speaking, he bit off his tongue and destroyed his divine sense, so that Ye Xinghan could not learn the truth from him.

“…… What kind of person is behind him, so that he doesn't dare to reveal half a point of self-destruction of the Yuan Shen? If what he said is true, this kind of death can be regarded as a relief. Qing Qian looked at the black robe that kept writhing on the ground, he self-destructed the Yuan Shen, although he was not dead, but he was not far from death.

In order not to let them know the mastermind behind it, he was so ruthless to himself.

"......" Night Xinghan seemed to have expected such a move in the black robe, and he was not annoyed.

When he exerted magic pressure on him, he sensed that there was a faint mysterious power on the black robe, this power was to prevent the leaker, and from the first word he revealed, he would be shattered, and he would not be able to live for the rest of his life.

He seems to have seen this power somewhere, but ...... The absence of the original god caused him to lose part of his memory.

The black robe was still twitching, and Qing Qian saw that he couldn't ask anything, so he could only be relieved.

After a blazing fire, only a black ash remained on the ground.

After the black robe died, the residual demonic qi also stained the surrounding area with a strong smell of blood, which made people almost disgusted.

Qing Qian didn't want this oasis to continue to be polluted, so he could only take out a small porcelain bottle from the Void Spirit Brocade, suck in all the demonic qi, and slowly purify it.