Of course, it is definitely not the reason why Yu Prison is the old man's illegitimate son so bloody.

Because if this is the case, Yu Yu should have a look of fear when he sees the old man coming from prison at this moment, after all, no son wants his father to die.

But Yu is not afraid of anti-ecstasy, ecstasy!

He even forgot his fear, forgot the pain, and couldn't help but laugh wildly, laughing from the bottom of his heart, and his face was hideous, as if something that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time had been released.

"Great! Great! Kill him, help me kill him!"

He was talking to Ling Yu, and he wanted Ling Yu to kill this old man.

Everyone was puzzled, and Yu Prison's crazy laughter made their scalps tingle.

"Father......" Yu Yuxi looked stupid, she had never seen her father so out of shape.

Things are getting more and more secretive, and she originally regarded Hui as her worst enemy, and she might take the position of the princess.

However, now it seems that the position of the princess is insignificant, Yu Hui is actually nothing, she herself is even weaker, and the complexity and horror of things are far beyond his imagination.

The old man let out a hearty laugh, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, gray hair, and he looked like an amiable uncle next door, "My child, why do you want me to die so much?

But the laughter that fell into the ears of the hell was the roar of the devil, terrifying, and desperate.

Why would he go out of his way to let this old man be enshrined as a holy palace?

This kind old man is a devil!

He first crushed you with absolute strength, and then tortured you with countless kinds of torture that were not recorded in the Huangchen Continent, and no matter how determined his mind was, he would collapse.

Yu collapsed in prison, and then obeyed his words.

As for why the devil suddenly betrayed the demon temple and entered the holy palace, he didn't know why.

"Mo Yuan......" Yu Cheng stared at the old man, the old man noticed his gaze, turned his head and smiled, "Xiao Cheng." ”

Yu Cheng didn't respond, and some memories came to mind.

A purgatory-like place, a smiling old man, corpses all around, and Yu Cheng standing stupidly on the side.

"Xiaocheng, the Demon Palace I created casually will be given to you, and you must have a fierce name. So, you killed these people, not me, you know?"

Yu Cheng took a deep breath and stopped remembering.

This old man's name is Mo Yuan, and he is the founder of the Demon Temple, which is something that only he knows.

The rest of the people in the Demon Temple didn't know much about him, only that he was the devil of the devils, and he was a well-deserved demon!

He is very mysterious, very strange, and an extremely dangerous mission, this is Yu Cheng's idea.

Immediately, Mo Yuan's gaze fell on Ling Yu's body, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly converged, and without saying a word, he looked at him quietly.

"Kutake. Mo Yuan spoke, his voice indifferent.

"Huh?" replied the knife-wielding man.

"Test him. Mo Yuan said.

The man with the knife frowned, he didn't like to be ordered, but Mo Yuan's words, he didn't dare not listen.

Taking a deep breath, the man with the knife nodded, and immediately paid attention to his whole body, and his spirit and spirit were raised to the peak, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He knew that he would not be Ling Yu's opponent, so he didn't plan to hurt Ling Yu at all, he didn't even plan to retreat with his whole body, he just wanted to be able to retreat alive.

The next moment, he moved, like thunder!

In everyone's field of vision, a blazing thunder flashed, and the sharp sword intent exploded, extremely fierce, extremely sharp.

Ling Yu's eyes were calm, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly there was an extra knife in his hand, and then with a wave, a stunning sword light pierced the heavens and the earth!

The speed during this period was extremely fast, and everyone only vaguely caught some phantoms.

Rumble!

The next moment, the air wave exploded, the blood rained down, and the sky was sprinkled with clumps of flesh of different sizes, but the incisions were as smooth as a mirror.

Shocking!

The sword-wielding man who defeated the real people of Sumeru with one sword...... There are no bones left!

Mo Yuan's face was expressionless, and he didn't show a look of surprise, as if he had expected this scene a long time ago, and said that he would let the man with the knife test Ling Yu, but in fact, he had already known that he would definitely die.

Mo Yuan didn't do himself the slightest benefit by doing this, but he just did it, not for anything else, because ...... He loved it.

It's his pleasure, it's fun to watch people die, to admire their desperate eyes before they die, isn't it?

It's a pity that Mo Yuan didn't appreciate the knife-wielding man's eyes before he died, because the battle ended too quickly, and he didn't capture the last moment.

That's the only thing that annoys him.

"It's worthy of killing Jian Li and even ...... The man of the imperial envoy. Mo Yuan suddenly said something inexplicably.

Everyone was confused, but Xiaobai's eyes widened and guessed something.

Ling Yu's expression was indifferent, "Are you coming soon?"

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "You know?"

Ling Yu didn't speak.

Mo Yuan sneered: "Knowing that your death is approaching, it must be a very peculiar feeling. Well, I think it's like falling into the abyss of despair, falling endlessly, surrounded by a dead silence, getting closer and closer to the end, getting closer and closer, unable to stop, or even reduced. The End of the Fall...... It's death, well, the old man is really a writer!"

Ling Yu's face was unwavering, and he muttered softly: "It's almost time, tear the third chain immediately......"

Mo Yuan waved his hand and ordered: "Kill, the last survivor will get unexpected creation." ”

The man with the knife had just died, and the other masters brought by Mo Yuan looked at each other and did not move.

Mo Yuan sighed, did not squint, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of black light unfolded, overwhelming.

"Ahh

The person standing beside him immediately let out a miserable scream, half of his body was completely cut off, and what was even more terrifying was that there was not the slightest blood shed, the wound burned with pitch-black flames, and the blood was directly evaporated!

In a few breathless hours, the man became a corpse.

The rest of the people turned pale and did not dare to slack off, so they immediately rushed out.

They didn't choose to attack Ling Yu, but someone else.

Everyone was shocked, the one who was killed was the seventh of the top ten masters, the powerhouse who had become famous in the continent in the last era!

They forcibly suppressed the shock in their hearts and met the enemy with all their might.

For Ling Yu and Mo Yuan, these masters can kill if they want, but for them, they are strong enemies who cannot be neglected in the slightest!

At the same time, in the void in the distance, a slender and graceful figure slowly emerged.

The woman was cold and compelling, looking up at the sky at the moment, her eyebrows frowned slightly, "It's the breath of those monsters, how could they come to this continent......"

Her expression suddenly moved, revealing joy, "Master has also arrived!"

This woman is none other than Feng Lingyun, who had encountered Ling Yu and the others on the Lost Island before!

(End of chapter)