Chapter 750: Nephew (Asking for Recommendation Tickets, Monthly Tickets)
At this time, inside the Demon Prison. The black gas on the young man who was burning with karmic fire around him flashed, and finally extinguished all karmic fires.
Without the karmic fire, there was no greenness between his eyebrows, and his eyes occasionally flashed with cold light and darkness.
"Same boat!" the young man muttered in a low voice.
The cold voice made the cage even colder.
The young man took out a hairpin from between the headbands, and the hairpin was eroded by demonic qi and quickly turned into a sharp blade.
He turned around and slashed the chains that were tied to his body neatly, holding the blade and quickly running towards the exit.
If he hadn't sensed it wrong, the Demon Hell was open at this time, and he sensed the aura of his master.
Seeing that he escaped smoothly, the other big and small demons who were still imprisoned in the demon prison: "......"
, you really got out so easily.
The relationship is amazing.
The prohibitions within the Demon Prison were laissez-faire to that man.
Well, the relationship is really remarkable.
The familiar breath of blood on this person's body can be recognized by them through the karmic fire.
I didn't expect that after burning for so many years, this person is still so energetic, and he really deserves to be the blood of that person.
Admiration is admiration, which does not change their deep hatred of related households.
Said okay # everyone hand in hand, who goes out first is the dog #.
#δΊΊι΄δΈεΌ#
Since they can't go out, they can only try to hypnotize themselves.
Although this place has no food or drink, it is a place to stay, and it is entertainment for them to have a sorority and fight a few times, so they don't have to be killed by the Heavenly Dao.
The Demon Hell is my home, creating and building you, me and him.
It's as realistic as that.
Seeing that Rong Xian was about to be bound by chains, and others thought that this emperor was about to come to an end, fulfilling the myth of another person, a black shadow flew out of the Demon Prison, cut the surrounding chains with a sword, and pulled Rong Xian to avoid the attack of the Demon Prison.
"Who is that?" Yan Kui and the others asked strangely.
At a critical moment, a person suddenly came out, or ran out of the Demon Prison, no matter how you look at it, he is not a good person.
Except for Zhao Hu, who had seen that person, everyone else was subconsciously vigilant.
"It's him!" Zhao Hu said in surprise.
Sima Jijun immediately asked, "Do you know?"
Zhao Hu shook his head and replied, "I don't know him, but I do know that person is His Majesty's nephew." β
Everyone was surprised, Emperor Xu actually had a nephew?
Then they recalled, as if at the beginning, when they collected information about Emperor Xu, there was such a nephew from the Nether.
Later, he was imprisoned in the Demon Prison by the Demon Lord, and Emperor Xu also ordered the Demon Lord to release people and imprison the Demon Lord in the Spiegel Terrace, but the Demon Lord was strong, so it was over.
That's the good thing about monks, even if you don't pay attention to it, but you still have an impression of what you've heard as long as you remember it.
However, Rong Guo's weird style of painting, no matter what happens, people will always inadvertently ignore them.
Ahead, Rong Xian leaned on the man, with a weak look, and the blood stains on the corners of her mouth were very convincing.
Seeing the weak appearance of his strong aunt, Rong Yu exploded directly.
This Gou man in the same boat!!
The scum died.
He let go of Rong Xian gently, and his aura opened up and rushed straight up, rushing halfway to see the chains coming from the sky back.
Rong Xian exclaimed suspiciously, "Yu'er?"
Rong Yu said hatefully: "Auntie, I can't deal with the Demon Prison for the time being, after all, I also escaped ......with great difficulty, and I don't want to go in again."
Rong Xian was speechless, with a faint disgust in her eyes.
Rong Yu rushed so hard just now, and she was still dissatisfied that Rong Yu hadn't learned enough.
As a result, Rong Yu returned, and she disliked Rong Yu too much.
It's hard to wait.
However, this does not prevent her from loving her nephew's character.
Rong Xian raised her hand and patted Rong Yu's body, Rong Yu flew out with her face in a daze, and landed beside Yan Kui and the others.
"Teacher!" Rong Yu said angrily, and even his aunt stopped calling.
Everyone: Huh?
Rong Xian ignored them, her attention was always on Tongzhou.
"I've been waiting for the Demon Lord to release Yu'er for a long time, and now I've finally got what I wanted. Rong Xian said it in a similar way, and she was even more ruthless.
The aura around her instantly more than doubled, completely mobilizing the power of the small world.
It is comparable to the strength shown when he killed the powerhouse of the land list before, and it is still half a step higher.
At the same time, she also separated into an avatar, holding the Xuanming Heavy Water Sword towards Fu Yuhuang.
After all, Tiandao is still staring, even if she wants to cheat, she has to be seven points true and three points false, otherwise she will be in trouble.
Fu Yuhuang stabilized his figure, stretched out his right hand, and the small sword in his palm levitated, and it became larger in the rotation.
She held the long sword in her hand, glanced at the Xuanming Heavy Water Sword meaninglessly, and asked ruffianly: "Why doesn't Your Majesty use the Golden Sword of Merit?"
It didn't make sense, and the others thought it was strange, but it wasn't strange, but they always had the illusion that they were being ridiculed.
Until Xiao Yuan swallowed slowly: "If I am not mistaken, that snake is the Xuanying Water Snake." β
Where there is a Xuanming water snake, there will definitely be Xuanming heavy water. This is one thing that everyone knows.
No wonder Emperor Xu didn't use the merit golden sword, because Xuanming heavy water restrained the merit golden sword.
"These two are really ......" and restrain each other everywhere.
Wang Ting of the Purple Cloud Dojo said in surprise.
Yan Kui pursed his lips and said, "Things in the world are so wonderful. There is a cause and effect, and there is now. β
However, Emperor Xu's Xuanming Heavy Water Sword is afraid that it will not be of much use to Fu Yuhuang.
As for Emperor Xu's Xuanming Heavy Water Sword?
Haha, as the king of a country, is Emperor Xu's heavy water a rare treasure?
Not.
So it's normal for her to have a sword made of heavy water.
Everyone logically made a loophole for Rong Xian, and praised his own ingenuity, and despised the loneliness of others by the way.
In a moment, Fu Yuhuang and Rong Xian's incarnation were entangled together, and the attacks between the two were fast and ruthless, and every move was to defeat the enemy.
"They want to solve each other's problems in the shortest possible time. The Empress of the Eastern Jin Dynasty said.
This is obvious, and it is a decision that has to be made.
The closer they are together and the longer they are, the greater the damage to both parties.
Fu Yuhuang was unwilling to let himself have unnecessary damage, and neither was Rong Xian.
Zhao Hu muttered, "Did the Sword Emperor find an heir according to his fate? This is too coincidental. β
can only say that Rong Xian's character is too fucked.
Rong Xian turned around and slashed down with a sword, and said lightly: "Don't worry about using any sword, even if I don't use a sword, you can't win." β
Fu Yuhuang laughed loudly and said frankly: "In this way, it depends on who will kill you and me." β
The two completely ignored their own injuries and quickly fought together.
Zhao Hu and the others are in the strange circle of the Shura Field with the same person, two battlefields, and three identities.
Maybe more than three.