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But after all, I didn't see it with my own eyes, and the words I heard didn't bring much shock to Mrs. Shura.

Now, seeing it with his own eyes, the Shura lady can be regarded as believed.

Actually, the defeat of the Northern Darkness Red Flame is not unjust at all!

Leng Qinlan is really a red flame!

The Red Flame has not been seen for three hundred years.

I didn't expect that this 'female' person who had the soul of the Holy Clan blood combined with the body that came out of the forbidden land of the 'Gate' of Hell would actually use the Red Flame Fire.

"You can use red flames!" Lady Shura said over and over again.

The hot 'waves' of the volcano's entrance sweep into this perennially 'shady' and cool place.

Lady Shura couldn't stand the impact of the hot 'wave', and suddenly dodged and swept towards the Black Castle.

Bang!

The big 'doors' of Castle Black were closed, and those who didn't have time to enter were shut out, shivering at the sudden heat.

Leng Qinlan watched Lady Shura's reaction.

Her performance in the Dark Abyss must have been too weak at the beginning, coupled with Xiao Lin's saying that her soul and body were incompatible, and her life was short, as well as Bei Yingao's own inspection, which made her ignore herself.

Otherwise, his own move would have been enough to shock them.

Of course, if she hadn't found the 'Jade' Red Infant King and hadn't used a death curse on herself, she really wouldn't even dare to move a single move, and her soul body would split or even disperse at any time.

Perhaps, Bei Mingao is also sure that she will die at the hands of the Northern Wu soldiers sent by Tai Ruyue to "escort" her return, and wants to "fulfill" Bei Minghe's "last heart" to her with a simple murder with a knife, and doesn't want to have an unnecessary dispute with Bei Minghe because of such an inconspicuous person as her.

Thinking of this, the corners of Leng Qinlan's 'lips' curled imperceptibly.

Luo Chenfeng is right, this is indeed the simplest and feasible solution to the problem. She could also think of how Bei Mingao would be furious after learning the truth, of course, he had to have a chance to jump.

"Mother, are you very happy to see Hubao?" Hu Bao's slippery eyes saw the smile hidden in Leng Qinlan's expression.

Leng Qinlan's smile enlarged, and her eyebrows and eyes were also bent, scraping Hu Bao's nose, "Yes, I miss my mother!" ”

Hu Bao rubbed in Leng Qinlan's arms again, "Hu Bao also misses his mother!" ”

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Leng Qinlan apologetically 'touched' and 'touched' Hubao's head.

"Soon, soon, not long after Bei Mingao went, my mother came back, and Hubao was very happy!" Hu Bao said, snorting, "Actually, Hu Bao is so worried about his mother...... Mother, do you want to rush in? That bad 'woman' is in there! ”

Hu Bao's tone suddenly became fierce. [.la super good]

"You mean Xiao Lin." Leng Qinlan stroked the 'hair' of the tiger treasure.

"That 'woman' is so bad that even Lady Shura says she's so bad." Hu Bao said angrily, "She is bent on harming her mother, and she also said that her mother will not live long, curse mother!" Mother is so powerful, even Mrs. Shura ran away, hum! She should be the one who will live for a short time! ”

"You know my big brother...... That is, where was a man surnamed Leng taken? Leng Qinlan patted Hu Bao's head and asked.

Things have to be solved one by one, and the first thing to be solved must be important to her.

"Mrs. Shura had someone arrest a man, saying that he was thrown into hell." Hu Bao thought for a moment.

"Eighteen layers of hell?"

Leng Qinlan was startled, and hurriedly hugged the tiger treasure and ran towards the eighteenth layer of hell.

The eighteenth layer of hell is the most cruel punishment in the 'gate' of hell, with a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, a copper pillar steamer, and a blood pool of stone grinding.

Leng Qinlan ran to hell in one breath, screaming endlessly.

"What about people?" Leng Qinlan searched carefully.

In the flickering firelight, there was only one tragic figure.

There are people who have been punished by the 'gates' of hell, people who have been caught from the outside to practice blood sacrifices, and there are just sparring partners who have been caught and thrown into hell to maintain the vitality and freshness of all layers of hell.

The people of the Feng family, who were arrested by Lady Shura with Leng Qinlan and Luo Zhenxiao last time, almost became a member of these eighteen layers of hell.

"Let's go and arrest Lady Shura and ask about it." Hu Bao was terrified when he heard the scream.

In the past, when I followed Lady Shura here, it was also hidden under Lady Shura's skirt robe.

Leng Qinlan helped Hu Bao cover his ears and clasped his head against his body.

"There is such a terrifying place in the 'Gate' of Hell!"

Leng Qinglian followed, probably using the spell of sound insulation, and the sound could not be heard from a certain distance, but the distance was close, and the incessant screams could simply tear people's hearts and lungs.

"Lord, I hear the voice of the Lord!" Leng Qinglian broke out in a cold sweat.

"Are you sure?" Leng Qinlan asked.

Leng Qinglian ran down the stone steps next to the hell, "That's right, I won't hear it wrong, it's him!" ”

"Slow down!"

Leng Qinlan frowned.

People, if they fall in love, will they have such a careless side?

The stone steps are very narrow, and if you step on the air, you will roll into hell, and you can afford to fall on any floor.

Leng Qinglian ran down the fifth or sixth floor in one go, holding on to a chain next to the stone steps, panting heavily, the further down she went, the softer her feet became, and the scenes she swept along the way were enough for her to wake up from nightmares thousands of times.

"Lord! Yan Kui! When you hear me, you call back! Leng Qinglian shouted loudly towards the lower levels of hell.

The sound was so small mixed with the screams.

Leng Qinlan listened to the screams in the entire hell, and she didn't hear any special sounds.

"Lord! Lord! Yan Kui! ”

Leng Qinglian shouted a few more times, suddenly loosened the chain and ran down again, "I heard it!" I heard that! He responded to me! ”

Leng Qinlan followed her down and stopped next to the Sword Mountain Hell on the seventh layer.

Leng Qinglian stopped unsteadily, and almost fell down, but fortunately, Leng Qinlan's eyes were quick, and she grabbed her, and the two of them stuck to the rock wall on the other side of the stone steps, looking towards Dao Mountain.

This is only the second time that Leng Qinlan has come here in the two lifetimes before and after, and of course, it is not the part of her body that Xiaolong 'female' occupies.

Last time, it was three hundred years ago to look for Bei Minghe at the 'Gate' of Hell, when did she grow up in the Holy Realm see such a 'dark' side of the human world.

The 'Gate' of Hell actually created such a replica of the almost real eighteen layers of hell!

At that time, the entrance to the volcano had not yet been sealed, and the 'gate' of hell was not 'shady' and cool, but with the heat of the volcano, and anyone who saw the scenes in hell again would be soaked for the first time.

"Yan Kui! Yan Kui! Leng Qinglian shouted at a shadow in the knife mountain.

The sword mountain is full of sharp blades, and the blades are made of thousand-year-old cold iron, which is difficult to destroy with ordinary spiritual power, let alone the force of ordinary people.

More than a dozen figures climbed on the knife mountain in the dark, because their hamstrings were injured and they couldn't stand, and even if they did, there was no place to settle where the blades were full, and they would climb down, so their hamstrings were actually cut by these knives.

Under normal circumstances, if you only suffer one or two knives, or count more than a dozen knives, they can be said to be shallow injuries, but one by one shallow wounds are all over the body, densely packed, and the pain of grinding will be unbearable.

These blades are also regularly replenished with 'medicine', and even if they stab someone, they will not bleed much. From time to time, some food will be thrown into the food to replenish the strength of the "prisoners".

Generally, a deadline is set and whoever survives within the deadline is promised that they will be released.

Therefore, on the premise of not dying, those who can endure it will try their best to endure it, and those who can't bear it will think of various ways to die.

If he is really dead, it means that this person is useless and will be cleaned up as garbage.

If you don't die...... Congratulations, you've passed.

But the next thing is actually death, because this person will be used as a blood sacrifice for the Northern Pride.

Among the dozen or so shadows, there was one supporting his body, looking up vigorously at Leng Qinglian's side.

With every force, the blade's strength became stronger for him.

He couldn't help but scream in pain.

"It's him, it's him! He is the Venerable Lord Yan Kui! I'm going to save him! Leng Qinglian was anxious and wanted to rush to Yan Kui's side immediately.

Leng Qinlan dragged her, "How are you going to get over?" ”

The entire eighteen layers of hell are eighteen enclosed spaces, which can be entered and exited.

In this knife mountain, there are blades on all sides, including the top is also a sharp edge that extends from top to bottom, and on the side leading to the stone steps, there is a knife wall, and the sight on both sides of the knife wall can only 'intersect' through the gap of the blade.

There are no dead angles at 360 degrees, whether it is landing, supporting hands or close to the body, there are knives waiting.

"I want to save him, I must save him!" Leng Qinglian's voice was hoarse.

She always thought that Yan Kui was just being locked up somewhere, but she didn't expect it...... I didn't expect him to suffer like this!

Yan Kui is still willing to be coerced by Bei Yingao to listen to his words, and the person who really put Yan Kui here is Tai Yixiao, and it is Tai Yixiao who is taking revenge!

"I'm going to kill Tai Yixiao!" Leng Qinglian stared at Yan Kui, whose flesh and blood were blurred, full of hatred.

This was even more cruel than when she watched Yan Kui die in front of Luo Chenfeng and Leng Zhuoheng.

Leng Qinlan held the tiger treasure in one hand and Leng Qinglian in the other, and looked towards Yan Kui, who she was pointing to.

The blasphemer who mutilated the living soul went to the sword mountain and hell after his death, Tai Yixiao chose such a punishment to punish Yan Kui, which was to vent his resentment as a king of being betrayed and blasphemed by Yan Kui.

"You rushed over like this to accompany him up the knife mountain." Leng Qinlan said.

"I'm not afraid, you let me go!" Leng Qinglian shook it hard.

The bloody man over there glanced at Leng Qinglian and shook his head.

"What's the use of accompanying him to Dao Mountain!" Leng Qinlan let go of Leng Qinglian, "In addition to winning people's touches, can you save him?" Does he need you to accompany him in his suffering? ”

"No...... I'm going to kill people, I'm going to kill Tai Yixiao! I won't let him go! ”

Leng Qinglian's hatred and worry are 'intertwined' with each other.

"Sister, my good sister!" Leng Qinglian turned around and knelt down towards Leng Qinlan and knelt on the narrow stone steps, "You promised me to save Yan Kui, please save him!" Please! My life is yours! Please! ”

As she spoke, Leng Qinglian's head slammed heavily on the stone steps, and blood stained her face......

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