The Demon Lord, the eighteenth layer of the entire Buddhist Dao Prison Ground, is the only man who dares to be named after these two domineering words, and he is also the real ruler of the living tomb. At the beginning, he led many bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods with absolute strength, trying to really get out of the prison of Buddhism, but obviously everything was reduced to empty talk, and they undoubtedly failed.

Of course, he is a failed king, he can only watch his comrades-in-arms die of old age one by one but there is nothing he can do, the most painful thing is that the wife who has accompanied him for many years, the wife who has reached the eighteenth layer after a long time from the beginning of entering the Buddhist prison, also left him because of aging.

Since then, he has been in a slump, from the tenacious and powerful image of never willing to give up at any time in the past, to a cold bystander who sees anyone die, and because of his appearance, the old man's own brother on crutches unfortunately fell into a spatial crack and died in the process of exploring the border. The old man on crutches felt that it was an accident that could have been avoided, if Lian Jin was there at that time, all this would not have happened at all, and the people in the living tomb would not have faced collapse so quickly, so from that time on, he no longer thought about finding a way out, but instead used his long-buried blood transformation method to turn himself into a real demon by unscrupulous means.

Many years have passed, and no one in the tomb of the living has asked for escape, because they have become tired of dealing with the intrigues inside the tomb of the living. Finally, by now, when the old man with crutches had faintly become the strongest in the tomb of the living, he felt that it was time for revenge.

"So, the tree we inadvertently cut down is the one your wife used to connect to?" Hearing the long-standing feud between the two, Li Xian couldn't help but ask.

Lian Jin turned his head to look at Li Xian, and said viciously: "Otherwise, do you think I specifically want to come to live in your place?"

Li Xian smiled awkwardly: "But who would take the words of a guy who took a tree seriously at that time?"

"It was one of the few memories and evidence between me and my wife, and of course it was important. ”

"Well, you should have killed us then. ”

"Kill you, the two people around you are very strong, if you do it, wouldn't it really be good for this old thing?"

Li Xian finally understood the beginning and the end, and secretly admired Lianjin's city government and keen observation ability, but if he didn't do it, he might not want to expose his strength, or he might not have the strength to do it at all, which possibility would this former demon lord belong to?

Just when Li Xian was puzzled, Lian Jin suddenly smiled and said: "But it's a pity that even if I see through this old guy's lame scheme, I can't do anything about it, just because as early as when my wife was critically ill, I had already given her all the little Yuan Power I had in my body." ”

"Eh, yes?!"

Li Xian couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "So, you have long been a paper tiger?"

Lian Jin did not answer positively, and everyone present guessed the answer. He looked at the old man on crutches who was already obviously stunned at this time, and said, "So Liu Laomo, you should know, even if I was present at that time, your brother would still die." ”

"You liar, you big liar, you deceived everyone. Damn, you deserve to die, I'm going to kill you. ”

The old man on crutches became incoherent, he threw away his crutches, trembled his hands, and slowly walked towards Lian Jin. He was still a little unsure, because the Demon Lord's prestige was too strong, and even if he had already shown too much, he was still a little afraid that the Demon Lord would have the final hole card. None of the people in the living tomb who have survived to the present day are simple goods, everyone has their own means to save their lives, and he doesn't believe that the Demon Lord, who is on the side of King's Landing, will really be just a paper tiger.

However, no matter how frightened he was, the determination to make a move, and the excitement of being able to take revenge immediately, still firmly moved him forward step by step.

Lian Jin saw the face of the old man on crutches at this time, and smiled at Li Xian without turning his head: "Boy, do you have a sword?"

Li Xian thought that the other party was going to borrow a sword, so he couldn't help but take out an ordinary long sword from the storage ring, but when he was about to hand it to Lian Jin, he suddenly felt that his arm sank, and Lian Jin's person had been pierced through the heart by the long sword.

Lian Jin leaned close to Li Xian's ear and said: "That guy, in addition to avenging his brother, has actually tasted the sweetness of killing people, so what he really wants to do most is actually just to kill me as a person, so as to obtain more combat experience and cultivation experience in addition to my Yuan Li, this is the true face of the eighteenth layer of hell, and the monk is not necessarily merciful." With that, he slowly closed his eyes.

And Li Xian, who was still stunned, suddenly flashed countless pictures in his mind, those are Lian Jin's life's combat and practice experience, those are the whole process of meeting, acquaintance, acquaintance, and staying with Lian Jin's wife, this is a monk's most valuable wealth, but here, you can rely on killing others to take advantage of it, it is indeed a dangerous and ugly place, isn't it?

Lian Jin ended his wife's last painful life with tears in his eyes, and at that time he finally saw the true secret of the eighteenth layer of the Buddhist Dao Prison, and finally knew that the monk had no intention of giving them any hope, and this was originally hell. It's just that even if he discovers such a secret, he doesn't dare to say anything, because that kind of eighteen-story space is the last thing he wants to see.

The strength is lost, he can no longer fight, his wife is dead, he has no intention of distracting, the only thing he can do is to guard the big tree that still has the breath of his wife, back and forth, there is no other way.

Finally, there are still fewer and fewer people in the living tombs, and the secrets of the eighteenth layer of space are becoming more and more known to everyone, and they have reached the point of no return.

However, Li Xian and the other three are newcomers for a long time, and they should not be victims of this tragedy. It can be seen that Li Xian is the weakest of the three, so he thought, "If he dies at the hands of this kid, this kid should be able to live."

"Hehe, I didn't expect the dignified Demon Lord to choose such a way to die in the end, but don't you know that as long as I kill this kid, everything about you will still become mine?"

The old man on crutches grinned, the last doubt in his heart was finally self-defeating, and he didn't pass through the wind under his feet, his body turned into an afterimage, and he attacked Li Xian directly.

The rain demon took the lead in stepping forward to stop him, Li Xian was his only hope of being able to get out, to kill Li Xian was tantamount to killing him, how could he allow it.

"Junior of the Rain Sect, do you want to find death?!" The old man on crutches didn't raise his eyes, glaring at the rain demon who was attacking at the moment, "Do you still talk about what kind of morality in the rivers and lakes you are talking about?" You must know that the generation and I are old friends, and I already know your moves well, and you are still more than one step behind in terms of Yuan Li, which is simply hitting a stone with an egg. ”

"Give up resistance, for the sake of the relationship between the original and the generation, I won't kill you, otherwise, you will die quickly. ”

"You talk a lot of nonsense. ”

The rain demon said with a cold eye: "Speaking of which, isn't it just that you are afraid of the wave of Yuan Li? There is no trace of aura here at all, if you want to recover, you will have to kill people, and now it seems that there are not many people to kill you." What a feeling, you kind of person!"

The old man on crutches couldn't help but laugh and said, "So, you're ready to die?"

The rain devil had a cold face, such a feeling that the left was dead and the right was also dead, which really made him quite angry, thinking about when he had been so angry, but there was no way, just in the fight with the old man on crutches just now, he knew that what the old man said was not wrong at all, he was not an opponent at all. If you persist, you will die in battle, if you don't insist, you will be trapped to death, maybe the old man with crutches will regret it that day, or he can kill him at any time, it's really true, it's too deceitful!

He yelled, and pressed his palm to the ground with all his might, and suddenly the ground clearly saw a circle of ripples like waves begin to spread, and then form a circle of 100 zhang square, and then stop. Immediately afterwards, from the feet of the old man on crutches, countless water arrows shot out, not only extremely fast, but also extremely powerful, the corners of the old man's clothes were unfortunately rubbed, but they disappeared in an instant.

"I told you, your moves are useless to me, and you actually used the most defensive wind and rain array technique, it seems that you are ready to die. Then the old man will give you a ride. ”

The old man with a cane who had already hid in the sky, let out a sarcasm in his mouth, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, only to see him pointing into a knife, and slashing towards the rain demon in the center of the circle.

A black line that cut off the space suddenly appeared in the air, and then quickly pressed down towards the rain demon, the rain demon desperately mobilized the water arrow to block, but it didn't work at all, his forehead was full of cold sweat, knowing that with his current strength, he couldn't compete with this palm knife that could destroy the space, and he didn't turn his head to show a bitter smile at Li Xian behind him.

"Boy Li, Uncle Rain Demon is going to take the first step. ”

However, the black line, which was originally as heavy as a thousand pounds, did not come as scheduled, because I don't know when, the little wife next to Li Xian, who doesn't like to talk much, is standing not far in front of the rain demon at this time. At this time, her black hair was flying, her dress was lightly swayed, she was like a goddess of light who would only exist in hell, and the rain demons couldn't help but feel a sense of worship when they saw it. He finally discovered one thing, Li Xian dared to risk his death to come to such a terrifying place, it was really a worthwhile thing.

"I will take your life!"