After Qing Cang was beaten into the Yanbing Hell by Ye Hua and Yan Bin that day, he did stop for a while at first, of course, he was healing - forced to stop.

Qingcang is cultivated by an eagle on the western plateau, with sharp eyes, which can be seen thousands of miles away, with feathers like iron, harder than King Kong, sharp as a knife, and can be called a sharp sword of the whole body.

In addition to these external advantages, he also has a magical blood flowing with life, which can repair all the wounds on his body. This is also the reason why Ye Hua would rather give up all his magic power, and would rather endure Qing Cang's deadly sharp swords one after another than slash him to death.

For the fierce beast with a crooked heart, ambition, and want to usurp the demon position, he deserves to die, but his rare blood is his thick life talisman.

Ye Hua sacrificed himself for the long-term plan of the entire demon clan, he is noble, and he is worthy of the respect of the entire demon clan for life and life.

However, for imprisoning Qing Cang in the Flame Ice Hell as a source of medicine that their demons will not run out, is this really a wonderful thing that benefits the entire demon race?

Perhaps, Ye Hua, who disappeared in the Dark Demon Realm, only imagined the beginning of the story, but did not guess the end of the story.

"Bang ......"

"Wow ......"

Another "bang......

Another "......"

This cycle is like thunder under a black cloud, deafening, like the piercing sound of a sword against a grinding stone, disturbing the heart and making people irritable. The sound instantly spread in the form of sound waves over the Demon Realm, and each sound wave seemed to be like a sharp razor, scraping straight into the eardrums of every demon, scraping out blood.

"What's going on?" Yan Bin strode out of the Demon Venerable Hall and asked the nightmare guarding outside the hall.

"Report to the master, it's Qing Cang, he seems to have recovered from his injuries, and he is venting his anger on the barrier of the Ice Hell, but the master doesn't have to worry, the Ice Ice Hell has two layers of protection, the fire barrier and the ice barrier, and there is our clan's strong and fierce Black Fang guarding outside, and he is expected to be unable to turn over. "Nightmare is confident.

"Hmm. Yan Bin snorted.

Two more deafening "bangs...... "Boom ......." came without warning.

"Damn!" he couldn't help but frown and cursed, "the deity will meet him and see what else he can do." ”

The Ice Hell was originally formed by the violent collision of magma, and because it was next to the ice fountain, it formed a layer of fire and a layer of cold Ice Hell.

When Yan Bin rode the nightmare to the outside of the Yanbing Hell, the fierce general who guarded the hell, Black Fang, immediately bowed and said respectfully: "Lord Demon Venerable, the little one didn't know that you were here, and it was a long way to go. ”

Yan Bin waved his hand and said, "You are all waiting outside, and the deity will go to meet the old man." ”

Seeing Yan Bin jump off his back and walk into the Yan Ice Hell, the nightmare immediately turned into a bewitching man who looked like a human, he found a stone and collapsed on it boringly, with his hands crossed under the back of his head.

Black Fang grinned and walked up to him and said, "Nightmare-sama, are you thirsty?"

Nightmare glanced at him and said lazily, "I only drink water from the ice spring." ”

"Look, my lord. Nightmare mysteriously took out a spring bag from his back, "Yesterday, the little faction's subordinates personally brought it back from the ice spring, and it is still fresh? ”

Nightmare happened to feel a little thirsty, so she reached out and took it.

The black-toothed thief immediately respectfully removed the cork and carefully handed it to Nightmare.

Nightmare took two sips and squinted at the black fang next to him. thought to himself, he was courteous and courteous, and he was either a traitor or a thief, so he said: "The Black Fang General will speak directly if he has something to say." ”

"My lord," the broad-shouldered, round-waisted, black-haired black teeth were still shy, and said embarrassedly, "I didn't know that the Demon Venerable had arrived in person, but I was annoyed by the vibration sound made by Qing Cang?"

"What do you say?" the Nightmare Demon smiled and asked rhetorically.

"But...... But the little one is really limited in his ability, and he can only ensure that the demon can't escape, and there is really no way to make him stop!

Nightmare saw the funny appearance of Black Fang's appearance that did not match his appearance, but he felt a little cute, and couldn't help but laugh "poof", "Okay, I don't blame you for this, the master knows everything in his heart, you! ”

Hearing Nightmare's affirmative answer, Blackfang breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the spring bag was in Nightmare's hand, he snatched it back with all his might, hugged it in his arms like a baby, and smiled cheaply at Nightmare.

Seeing that his hand was empty, Nightmare "cut" angrily, scratched the white eyes on Black Fang's beaten face, and glanced at the spring bag in Black Fang's arms, and said stupidly: "What's the big deal, Lord Ben will go to the ice spring to drink enough." And Blackfang, don't try to get any information from me in the future. ”

"Hmph......" Nightmare became angrier and angrier the more he spoke, and he turned his head away in anger.

"Adult, the little one has already given you a sip! Adults must be content, content can always be happy, and happy can become younger. Blackfang grinned again.

"Cut ......" Nightmare didn't want to see Black Fang's round black head anymore, and he turned around and threw Black Fang a bright red back.

This time it's not just about turning your head and getting angry.

Besides, Yan Bin, when he came to the source of the deafening, sharp and piercing sound, he still had to admire Qing Cang's recovery ability. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never believe that the strong man in front of him, who was intact and full of physical strength, would be the one who had been beaten by his father that day, covered in bruises, with missing limbs and legs.

But, praise is admiration, the person in front of him is also the butcher who made his father's soul scatter.

This hatred is unforgettable!

Qing Cang smelled the footsteps and turned his head angrily, staring at Yan Bin.

Yan Bin said: "Father is right, your blood is really a treasure!"

"Hmph!" Qing Cang came to Yan Bin from the wall, his eyes were full of cold light, and his blood was surging, like a fierce beast, glaring coldly at Yan Bin standing outside the red and white transparent wall.

"Such a big anger?" Yan Bin smiled, disapproving of Qing Cang's fierce gaze on him, and glanced twice into the Yanbing Hell, and said casually: "The deity kindly advises you to be calm, this barrier of the Yanbing Hell, even if you have feathers as hard as a stone, why waste your strength in vain." ”

"You want my blood, I tell you, don't even think about it, I'd rather die than give you a drop of blood. "Qing Cang is angry and ruins the tunnel.

Yan Bin chuckled lightly and said, "Then you also need to be able to die, the deity has cast a death-free magic circle on you, you ...... There is no right to die. ”

Hearing this, Qing Goshawk's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but roar: "Despicable, if you have the ability, kill me directly, you are the most selfish person in the demon world, compared to you, I am ashamed of myself." ”

"This is fate, you have strange blood, even if it is not enjoyed by my demon race, do you think you can stay out of it outside the demon world? Yan Bin was full of words.

Qing Cang glared at Yan Bin angrily, "This is the reason why I want to ascend to the Demon Throne, neither you nor your father are worthy of sitting on the majestic Demon Venerable Throne, only me, only a warrior like me with strange blood who can save all things is worthy of it." Don't be complacent too soon, one day, I will rise again, and when that day comes, I will scatter your soul and shatter your bones, I-swear-"

After roaring, Qing Cang suddenly flapped his wings and spun away, scurrying around like a gloomy cloud in the red and white Flame and Ice Hell.

Yan Bin didn't argue with Qing Cang for too long, in his opinion, Qing Cang was paranoid to the extreme, and this kind of person would never go back. He walked through the hard corridors of the icy hell, a long echo echoing with every step, and a roar behind him, like the ghostly roar of a lonely ghost in a dry well, which made people frightened and frightened.