The silver hair on his head began to wither and fall off, then turned into fire in the air.

His eyes were filled with a happy gratification: "Seeing your expression, I suddenly felt a little happy." ”

Ling Tiansu looked at him calmly: "What are you glad about?"

The white bone palm that was tightly holding the blade of the sword suddenly let go, and suddenly leaned forward, holding Ling Tiansu's wrist tightly.

"I'm glad you died at my hands like that, and I haven't let you see the real hell yet, and that kind of death is too cheap for you. ”

Mu Wei laughed lowly, at this moment, the sword fire had completely invaded his limbs and five bones, and the demon blood flowing in the meridians was all burned by the flames, and the sea of qi was completely destroyed.

Thin pieces of fire began to gush out of his facial features, and his pupils were already occupied by a white flame, but on such a strange face, Ling Tiansu could still see a strange vicious smile on his face.

His throat was poured into the flames, and a hoarse and dry voice sounded: "That lord said, if I can't kill you with one blow, although I can't completely verify whether you are that person or not, but I can also confirm that you have an inextricable relationship with that person, and if you can't kill you, it means that you are qualified to be killed." Hahaha!!"

The old man's fingers were silently unable to let go, and the white bones were burning and melting, and fire was dancing in the air.

He laughed maniacally: "He wants to pull it with his own hands! You just want to die a simple and easy death, it's all extravagant! You said that you want to give back everything you have and take away everything from the old man! With that terrifying mountain in front of you, I see how you can return your hatred to me!!

The white fire burned the old man into ashes, and on the tip of the sword, a black seed pierced through it.

With a soft click, the seed cracked in half, and then fell to the ground, turning into a charred wood-like existence.

Ling Tiansu lifted his boots and crushed them.

With the sound of the Lichen Sword slowly returning to its sheath, Ling Tiansu said indifferently: "I'm afraid I'm afraid it's really disappointing you......

As the words fell, a fire broke out around Ling Tiansu, and his long hair and red official robe danced without wind were swept into the flames around him.

The flames centered around him, blazing, dancing like flags of fire.

In an instant, the flame had risen to a height of ten meters, and the flame twisted and formed in mid-air, condensing into the form of a flame giant beast, hovering over Ling Tiansu's head with teeth and claws, as if to swallow him in one gulp.

Luo Qingyi's face changed greatly: "Your Highness!"

Ling Tiansu led a body of flames, took two steps back, looked at her and said calmly: "Qingyi, don't come here, this flame is very fierce and will hurt you." ”

Luo Qingyi bit his lip so hard that he pulled a bloody mark from the corner of his lip: "You also know that the flame is very fierce, it is hurting you!"

She did not hesitate to moth to the fire.

Ling Tiansu was helpless, put his sword fingers together, and with a slight stroke on the ground, an ice wall burst up and stopped in front of her: "Light clothes, calm down." ”

"How can you tell me to be calm!" The fire burned his silver hair in the air, and she could deeply feel that Daoling Tiansu's entire Yuan Force was being swallowed by the blood-colored flames, without the power to resist the whirlwind, and when the Yuan Force was devoured, what was burned next was his clothes, flesh, and even soul.

The old fox demon was not wrong, and his words were like a prophetic curse.

He died.

He's not born!

This is not the fire of the world, she saw a record in the ancient scrolls, using the blood of beasts to sacrifice the gluttony of ancient beasts, filling their stomachs, and then summoning the Burning Sky Demon Flame.

Ten thousand years ago, people only said that the war between the gods and the underworld was a gluttony that tore apart the earth, and opened up the way to the world for thousands of underworld soldiers.

Few people know that it was the blood of the ten dark beasts of the underworld taken by the underworld, poured it on the gluttonous body, and summoned a terrifying demonic flame that burned the plain earth, even the demonic flame that 100,000 Yin soldiers in the underworld could not resist, and if you touch it, you will die!

And now, the flames burning on Ling Tiansu's body are more than a hundred times more terrifying than the gluttonous demon flames back then.

With the blood of the twin dragons as a sacrifice, and then refined by the gluttonous stomach, the ferocious flames that are melted will be terrifying to the point of despair.

Luo Qingyi felt that he was about to be driven crazy by the scene in front of him.

Ling Tiansu let out a long breath, the burning pain of the fire made his mind extremely clear, he looked at each other through the ice wall, and pressed his palm up, as if he wanted to touch her face, and said with a serious expression: "Light clothes, believe me." ”

The tears that burst out of her eyes stopped under his determined look, and she lifted her sleeve to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She stood in the light of a lake, the fire through the ice wall shone into her dark and beautiful eyes, three thousand ink colors could not reflect a trace of light, her face was pale, but her thin lips stopped trembling.

She seemed to hear this, but as if she hadn't, she staggered forward two steps, and pressed her forehead against the ice wall, on the other side of which was his palm.

She said, "If you dare to die, I will kill myself with the sword you gave me, and I will accompany you." ”

Saying such terrible words in such calm words is really frightening and heartwarming.

Ling Tiansu pursed his lips and showed a complicated smile: "Don't be afraid, it's good to have you in the world, I'll accompany you." ”

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In the early morning in the imperial city, there are evil beasts roaring.

The cold and solemn Xuanwu Statue, in this roar that shattered the dawn and dawn, the indifferent eyes were replaced by the meaning of the clear sea, and before the monstrous giant divine beast spirit emerged from the statue, a ghostly black shadow fell from the sky.

Under the black cloak, it was a pair of pale young handsome faces, blue fire-like vertical pupils, sharp fangs, and fine cyan snake scales growing between his forehead.

The little underworld lord who knots demons, the underworld and the one, kills in vain.

When the black leather boots under his feet landed on Xuanwu's head, the phantom of the divine beast that rose up in anger was fiercely stepped into the cold stone statue by him.

In the palm of the big sleeve, he held a golden dragon talisman.

Circles of golden divine light burst out from his palms, and then the stone statue was imprisoned and locked in circles.

I can't reveal half of the Xuanwu breath anymore.

Imperial City, Star Picking Terrace.

Floating under the sun, moon and stars, Qin Hao, the eleventh prince on the stage, was dressed in a dark robe, printed with an ancient and hideous beast.

The roar of the beast was conveyed from the clothes on his body.

In front of him, there is a huge furnace ding, and in the ding is the black vassal king python robe, which is the one worn by Ling Tiansu on weekdays.

The python is like a trapped beast fighting, and thousands of wisps of qi span the space and mountains and rivers, like a broken thread, gently wrapped around the python robe, from behind the young prince, a huge fierce beast law stood hideously, and the huge mouth under the abdomen spit out infinite blood flames, sweeping the python robe and wrapping it.

He stood indifferently, and on the star-picking platform, all the four sides were ministers of the Great Jin Dynasty, but they didn't see Ye Gong and the Ye family's military attendants.

Offstage, the people of the imperial city knelt on their knees, looking at this great scene like a miracle with reverent eyes.

The eleventh prince Qin Hao held the golden scepter in his hand, overlooking the world of the imperial city with an indifferent expression, and the corners of his lips lightly opened and said indifferently: "The Ye family has a demon son, named Ye Ling, messing with my gate valve bloodline, polluting my Great Jin Guoben, yellow-haired Xiaoer, rampant ambition, when the two countries were at war, he entered Yuecheng without a king's order, and he didn't know why he retreated all because he went deep into the inner palace of the imperial city, and his actions made him very suspicious. When the prince returns, he enters the palace with a sword without an edict, destroys the palace wall, hurts his body, and is alone! Chaos of divine will! The gods are above, the earth is below, and the demons are raging and the country is ruined!"

The young face of the eleventh prince was crossed by the golden light of the scepter in his hand, a shallow layer of gold, sacred and mysterious, the courtiers and the people were looking at him, and he was also looking at his subjects and Baixin, and said coldly: "The monarchs think that the demon can be guilty!"

"Guilty, guilty, guilty!!" The overwhelming sound of the mountains and the sea hit like a stacked wave.

The ministers on the stage and the people on the stage knelt on the ground with passionate expressions.

The dawn breaks the darkness, and between the heavens and the earth, it is the Qingming Qiankun Langlang.

Qin Hao, the eleventh prince, slowly looked up at his young and excessively young face, looked at the early sun split clouds in the east, and continued to say slowly: "Can you be punished for being guilty?"

"Dang Zhu! Dang Zhu! Dang Zhu! Dang Zhu !!" The saber slammed into the ground, like a black cloud pressing down on one knee of the black-armored army, with the shouts of the ministers and the people, the sound of the metal heavy knife hitting was all inspiring.