"Baba,"

"Baba. ”

"Baba. ”

......

The golden plush ball kept shouting on the top of Liu Ling's head, and finally made a nest of Liu Ling's hair, climbed on it comfortably, and pretended to sleep.

"Big, big brother, you seem to have taken in a son," Zhuge Feizhu walked over and said as he looked at the golden plush ball that was comfortably crawling on Liu Ling's head.

"Shut up. Liu Ling glared at Zhuge Feizhu and said hatefully.

Pity him in his prime, in his good years, he was forcibly recognized by a ball.

What the hell is this?

"Golden Beamon?" At this time, an exclamation sounded in Liu Ling's body, and it was the voice of the Demon Soul Tree.

"What did you say?"

"Venerable, this is the golden Beamon cub. The Demon Soul Tree hurriedly said.

"I will never admit that I am mistaken, I believe that you have also guessed that this Godfall Mountain is the corpse of the golden Beamon, and this lump on your head is exactly the same as the dead golden Beamon gives me, this is a golden Beamon cub. ”

The voice of the Demon Soul Tree was very affirmative, and he firmly believed that he would not admit his mistake.

Liu Ling opened his mouth and didn't speak.

Just this golden lump, it turned out to be the bloodline left behind in the world by the legendary thirtieth ranked innate demon spirit Golden Beamon?

"Xiaohuo, what do you think?" Liu Ling thought about it, but decided to ask.

"Yes, it's a golden Bimeng cub, but it's a pity that it's a little defective from birth, and it was born early. I really didn't expect to see the bloodline of those guys back then. ”

Xiaohuo seems to have fallen into a memory, in the past heaven and earth war, the eight sons of Brahma and the innate seventy-two gods and demons were absolutely at the peak of combat power.

It's a pity that after the First World War, the eight sons of Brahma were sealed and slumbered, and the seventy-two innate gods and demons fell into a deep sleep, and none of the bloodlines existed.

Now there is a god and demon bloodline, which makes Xiaohuo feel pity.

"You give it to me, and I give you back a pure gold Beamon. ”

Liu Ling was still in shock at this time, an innate god and demon actually recognized him as a bully?

When I think about it, I feel less resistant, and it's still quite refreshing.

"Liu Ling?" Xiao Huo shouted again.

"Oh, good, good. Liu Ling reacted at this time, and hurriedly grabbed the golden Beamon cub on his head.

"Baba?"

The golden baby was already in a daze and was about to fall asleep, and was suddenly caught by Liu Ling, and his little face was confused.

Liu Ling looked at the golden ball in his hand, this is really the legendary and incomparable bloodline of gods and demons?

Meng is cute enough, but I don't know if it's fierce or not.

I can't help but say, I threw the golden Beamon cub directly into the inner world, and let Xiaohuo toss it.

The comrades-in-arms who could fight side by side back then, they didn't know much about the bloodline of gods and demons, Xiaohuo.

If this golden Beamon cub can grow up and become a real golden Beamon, it will definitely be a powerful helper.

"Let's go, let's get out. Liu Ling said to Zhuge Feizhu.

"Go, where are you going?" asked Zhuge Feizhu.

"Kill Liao Fan and save people. ”

Liu Ling was full of killing intent, the golden Beamon cub was obtained by him, and the barrier of the Divine Fall Mountain had been broken, so you should be able to stop him from leaving.

Liu Ling directly grabbed Zhuge Feizhu and rose into the sky.

Rumble.

The dome of the cave was pushed out of a big hole by him, and Liu Ling broke out of the mountain directly.

Sure enough, the enchantment of the Fallen Mountain had all disappeared, and Liu Ling took Zhuge Feizhu and turned into a streamer.

"Brother Liu, the place where the news came out at that time was in the death cemetery south of the Fallen Mountain. Zhuge Feizhu shouted.

"Graveyard of the Dead?"

Liu Ling's mind came up with a map of the entire Ancient Realm, quickly determined the location of the Death Cemetery, and rushed away.

This time, Liao Fan will die, and if Liao Sen is also there, he will be killed together.

Without Liao Sen's acquiescence, Liao Fan's courage would never have dared to do such a thing.

When Liu Ling and the others left, in the ultimate place of the Divine Fall Mountain, somewhere in the middle of the corridor, several figures suddenly jumped down.

"Finally, we have come to the place where the treasure of the Golden Beamon is buried. "Some people are excited, they have worked hard, and they have crossed I don't know how many roads, and finally came.

But when they saw the empty cave and the fresh traces of the battle, they were quickly stunned.

", who took the treasure and walked away......"

The screams spread far, far away, even beyond the entire Godfall Mountain.

......

The Graveyard of the Dead, like the Mountain of the Fallen Gods, is a very famous place in the ancient world.

There are countless strong men buried here, and the small tombs are densely arranged on the earth, which is inconspicuous at all.

But there is at least one Saint King powerhouse buried in any tomb, and no one knows how the Death Cemetery appeared.

Some people speculate that this graveyard of death may be evolving the world, and when a creature crawls out of the grave, it is the graveyard of death that becomes a realm of its own.

At this time, on the periphery of the death cemetery, there were dozens of figures here.

Each aura is powerful, and there are many people in the second and third realms.

They were all trialists who had participated in the trial, and they had been invited to come and arrest the two of them.

The one who invited them was Liao Fan, who was known as the Shadowless Sword, and he was not qualified to invite them with Liao Fan's strength, but who let the family have a good brother.

Liao Sen, who is ranked twelfth in the monument.

Liao Fan can not care, but Liao Sen's face can't be ignored.

And the people who pursued them were Yan Feng and Liu Yanluo.

Originally, the target was Liu Ling, but he couldn't find the other party for a long time, so the target could only be transferred.

Although Yan Feng was ranked one hundred and fifty on the name monument, he couldn't withstand the siege of so many people and had already been arrested, while Liu Yanluo was forced into the death cemetery.

Liao Fan looked at the woman in the red dress who was tied to the huge tombstone, and said with a smile on his face: "I hope that your young master can really come to save you, otherwise I will have such a big battle, but I will prepare it for him in vain." ”

At this time, Yan Feng's limbs were nailed to the tombstone by the Holy King Weapon Lock God, and all the holy power in his body was sealed.

The originally bright red dress on her body had been stained with blood, and it was broken in many places, revealing snow-white skin.

Whether it was body or soul, Yan Feng was seriously injured.

Now she is even a celestial warrior, holding the treasure of pure yang can kill her.

"Phew. ”

Yan Feng spat out, she said disdainfully: "I lost the bet, I actually held a grudge and waited for an opportunity to retaliate." ”

"You don't deserve to be compared with my young master, the young master is like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, and you are also a ground crawler, how can the divine dragon care about the crawler?"

Yan Feng's words stung Liao Fan, the once graceful Shadowless Sword, his face gradually became distorted.

The gambling contract with Liu Ling, as well as being suppressed by Liu Ling at will, have become a thorn in his heart and a demon.

made Liao Fan gradually lose his heart, if he didn't kill Liu Ling, I am afraid that he would make no progress in his life and stop at the realm of saints forever.

"It's just an opportunistic boy, in front of my eldest brother, he can't even take a sword, why can he stand on my eldest brother's head. ”

Liao Fan's expression was hideous: "As long as he comes, he will die, you can't imagine what I prepared for Liu Ling." ”

"Don't worry, after killing Liu Ling, I will send you down to reunite with him, I can see that you like him, and sending you down to be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks with him is worthy of you. ”

Yan Feng didn't speak, although he was covered in blood, his beautiful eyes were always as bright as stars.

looked at Liao Fan with disdainful eyes, which made Liao Fan instantly angry.

Just as he was about to torture Yan Feng, a scream came from a distance.

"Did that guy shoot again?" Liao Fan was irritable.

Rushing to the place where the voice came from, I saw a trialist he had invited holding a broken arm with a pale face.

"Liu Yanluo. Liao Fan's eyes surged with murderous intent.

He originally wanted to take down Liu Yan Luo and Yan Feng in one fell swoop, but Liu Yan Luo was too slippery.

The palm of the Void Dao, the embodiment of the void into the space, no one can catch him.

They fled into the graveyard of death, and they didn't dare to go in.

However, Liu Yanluo can use the Void Avenue to move around the perimeter of the Graveyard of Death at will, and from time to time he attacks them, turning into an assassin in the shadows.

This is already the third trialist who has been injured under Liu Yanluo's hands, Liu Yanluo's attack is extremely ruthless, if it weren't for the fact that the people who participated in the trial were all transcendent saints, I am afraid that they would not be injured, but they would have lost their lives.

"Liao Fan, if you can't wait for the other party, we will leave, and we won't have time to play with you all the time. A Three Realms Saint said.

Among the trialists invited by Liao Fan, his strength was the strongest, and he ranked fifteenth on the famous monument.

Taller than the Shura Holy Son who died in the hands of Liu Ling.

Therefore, as soon as Li Shi exited, many people responded.

"Brother Li rest assured, after waiting for half a month, if Liu Ling does not show up again, even if this operation is over, the remuneration that was negotiated before will be offered with both hands. Although Liao Fan was angry in his heart, he still had a smile on his face.

"Hmph, it's best, otherwise, even if Liao Sen comes, I will make you look good. Li Shidao.

Although Liao Sen is strong, he is not afraid, I believe that Liao Sen will not offend such a powerful opponent as him for a little reward.

"Rest assured, rest assured, Brother Li. ”

Five miles away from here, a fierce gaze was looking at each other from afar.

His form hid in the void as if it didn't exist.

A golden holy dagger in his hand shone brightly, releasing a powerful aura.

Seeing Yan Feng, who was nailed to death by the lock god on the tombstone, Liu Yanluo forcibly suppressed his anger.

He also wanted to save Yan Feng, but with his current strength, going out was to give away someone's head.

Not only can't he save Yan Feng, but he will also send himself to the door.

So he could only endure it, relying on assassination, to harass, to take revenge on this group of trialists.

"Little Phoenix, wait, you must hold on. ”

Liu Yanluo glanced at Yan Feng silently, then turned his head and burrowed into a tomb bag below.

He found a very powerful inheritance in it, if he could get this inheritance, I believe he would have the strength to try to rescue Yan Feng.

Time, what he needs most now is time.

At this time, Liu Ling, who flew out of the Divine Fall Mountain, was flying towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

"Fatty, how far is it?" asked Liu Ling.

"The Graveyard of Death is an endless distance away from the Mountain of Godfall, and at the current flight speed, it will take ten days," Zhuge Feizhu said.

"It's too slow,"

Rumble.

The power of chaos exploded, and Liu Ling exploded forward at this moment, and the speed was more than a generation faster.

He had a soul contract with Yan Feng, and he could sense that Yan Feng's breath was weakening, which made the killing intent almost fill Liu Ling's chest.

"Liao Fan, I will kill you. ”