"Borrowing a knife to kill someone?" Qingyuan touched his chin and said with a smile: "This person seems to be very afraid of you, and it is a bit cruel to be so afraid." ”

Mo Lin disdained to answer Qingyuan's words, cruel? Can this qiē he did in front of this person who hid a knife in his smile be called cruel?

Fu Hao has a grudge against himself, he doesn't need to be a compassionate person, as for borrowing a knife to kill people? This can only be said to be a joke, he just told the truth, willing or unwilling to him, who did Mo Lin persecute again?

In this cruel world, no one would say that he was cruel and murderous, and Morin was not hypocritical, so he just told the truth, and as for what others thought, what did it matter to him?

Mo Lin glanced at Qingyuan, his eyes flashed, his expression was fierce, and he suddenly rose into the sky.

Qingyuan shouted, his hands suddenly closed, and his expression was indifferent, "Amitabha." The sound of the Buddha is faint, and a thousand golden lights rise from behind Qingyuan, a Buddha statue, a big hand, and a palm down.

"Demon Suppression Thunder Palm!"

This palm drove thousands of demon-descending purple thunder, falling from the palm, the thunder flashed, and the momentum was monstrous.

Mo Lin fell from the sky, just a sword, like ten thousand waves rushing, surging, heavy rocks stacked, wave after wave, seemingly endless, booming down.

"Damn it, damn it, you two damned monks, I won't let you go!"

"Let's go!"

Mo Lin said coldly, turning into a streamer in an instant, and he didn't care about the damage that the attack shone on.

Although the two of them are strong, although they are powerful, the two of them know that they can't kill the Red Flame Insect King at all, and they don't dare to kill it!

"Morin, you villain! Wait for me, monk!"

Qingyuan scolded angrily in his mouth, but his feet were like the wind, and at the moment when he withdrew the red rope, Qingyuan was already ten miles away.

A loud roar rang out.

Thundered.

The whole earth shook, and the countless red flame insects fell into the cracks, and they let out screams, some of them were surprises, yes!

At this moment, a round and fat, huge insect like a mountain peak appeared on the desert! Although it was scarred all over its body, its eyes were as fierce as a demon! Its hundred-foot body set off countless violent winds and tornadoes with a slight movement! It had six legs, two wings, and long hair on its belly, and it was like a monster that had come out of hell, and its fierce aura was monstrous, and countless blood lights surrounded it, adding to the ferocity!

There was excitement in its eyes, and it felt the breath of several older brothers! Although it was very weak at this time, it was still in good spirits! It wanted to witness the death of Mo Lin and Qingyuan!

"Worm, this is a worm?"

There is a saying in the ancient book: "There is a beast, its shape is like a dog, with long hair, four legs, like a dog without claws, and its name is chaos." ”

Mo Lin naturally knew that it couldn't be chaos, if it was chaos, how could he still live?

"This red flame insect has a trace of blood in the chaos of the ancient fierce beasts, and these fat insects don't look like this last time they entered the Tianhua List!" Qingyuan frowned and said: "It seems that there is a trace of ancient rejuvenation in the breakthrough! Go! Hurry up! In this way, the old insect king will be regarded as a treasure, and the old insect king will not come out, but the rest of the little insect kings must have arrived!"

As Qingyuan expected, with a roar that shook the sky, the hundred-mile sand dunes were overturned, and countless red flame insects rolled and roared in them, which were five red red insects up to a hundred feet long and rose to the sky, the fat body seemed to be able to cover the sky and avoid the ground, and countless red flame insects crawled on the five hundred-zhang red insects, but at this time, they roared one after another, ignoring the thousands of feet in the sky, and jumped angrily.

The sea of insects, the sea of red flames and insects is like a dense rain of arrows, irregular, and some are just numbers, like stormy waves.

"Retreat!"

Qingyuan shouted and sacrificed the red rope again, and the red rope was instantly a hundred feet long, and then turned into a red circle of light, enveloping Mo Lin and the two of them like one in it.

Dangdangdang......

It was like the sound of a bell ringing that swept the heavens and the earth in an instant, and the sound of metal striking could be heard for thousands of miles.

This red circle of light became more and more dim under the impact of the countless red flame insects, and it could be shattered at any time!

"Damn, it's not good to be out of school, it's not good to be out of school!"

"Return! Capture the thief and capture the king first!" Mo Lin said coldly: "Only by controlling that Red Flame Insect King can we have any hope of breaking through the Red Flame Desert!"

Both of them are smart people, and it goes without saying that they both think of one place.

"Close!"

At the moment of retraction, Mo Lin was not reserved, and grabbed Qingyuan's shoulder.

"Hey, Maureen, you're ......"

Before the words were finished, the two of them had disappeared, and the countless red flame insects suddenly fell into the air, smashing down on the desert, like meteors falling to the ground, roaring continuously.

The five insect kings who watched this strange scene were stunned for a moment, and they didn't react.

After a while, the five insect kings roared in unison, and the earth-shattering sound resounded for thousands of miles, and the five insect kings got up and moved, setting off a desert frenzy, yellow sand covered the sky, and the hurricane roared!

"These two damned monks, kill them!

The ancient Red Flame Insect King was covered in wounds, his wings were broken, and countless blood gushed out like a spring, falling low on the ground and corroding countless pits, emitting bursts of white smoke.

Ten miles here is like being hit by a huge meteor, the terrifying hole is like the entrance to hell, the weak screams come out from time to time, the huge body lies on the edge of the big hole, lying like this, it has no strength, it wants to cheer up and witness the fate of the two Morin but the body is not as good as it wants, at this time its eyes are slightly narrowed, as if it wants to rest!

"Oh my god! I'm going to rest, it hurts!"

The one who killed that day didn't seem to hear the Red Flame Insect King's cry for help, and the next moment, two figures suddenly appeared from the void, crashing into the ground, splashing a lot of dust.

Seeming to be a little dazzled and unable to see clearly, the Red Flame Insect King shook his head and opened a pair of small eyes that didn't match his head at all.

"The art of shifting! It's really the art of shifting! I didn't believe it when outsiders said it, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Noise, speed subdue it!"

Merlin looked tired, pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn!" Qingyuan suddenly remembered, looked at the atavistic insect king in front of him and smiled suddenly: "Little girl, do you miss me, uncle? Amitabha, it seems that you have a relationship with the Buddha!"

The Red Flame Insect King trembled: "Buddha, Buddha, your sister, what are you doing when you come back!"

I have to say that it was scared, it was really scared! It just wanted to sleep to its heart's content, but who knew that these two plague gods appeared again!

Familiarly released the treasure red rope to tie up the ancient insect king, looking at Mo Lin who was meditating on the ground, Qingyuan sighed and said, "Good, good!." His expression was very reluctant, as if his beloved treasure had been forcibly snatched away.

He carefully took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out two golden pills for a long time, thought about it, glanced at Mo Lin, and saw that Mo Lin didn't see it and poured back one pill.

As soon as he sent it gently, the elixir hovered on Morin's chest.

"Brother Mo Lin, you are really destined for my Buddha, seeing that you are working so hard, my little Buddha can't be stingy, this Golden Lotus Soul Rejuvenation Pill can be cured even if the Jindan monk is seriously injured, and the soul nourishment and life extension is a treasure that the Jindan monks are greedy for!"

Glancing at Mo Lin Qingyuan, who saw his expression moved, he smiled and said, "Amitabha, does Lord Mo feel that he is destined for my Buddha?

Mo Lin grabbed the Golden Lotus Soul Rejuvenation Pill and put it in the storage bag, and said indifferently: "The value of entering the top ten is far more than this pill, and this abacus is worth it." ”

"Amitabha, boring, boring. Qingyuan was like a monk, his face was as calm as water, as if he hadn't heard what Mo Lin said.

A moment later, as the roar got closer and closer, the earth trembled, and Mo Lin's complexion changed suddenly.

"If you let go of Xiaoliu quickly, you will capture me and leave you alive, otherwise you will ......"

"Let go of your Buddha grandfather's stinky fart, and let it go, the two of us can still get out of the Chiyan Desert? When Buddha is a three-year-old child? Sue you! Buddha Grandpa has been on more women than you larvae, trying to lie to me, are you stupid? Or are you stupid!"

It seems that he felt that he had said the wrong thing, Qingyuan put his hands together and said Amitabha Buddha said: "Donors, you have a relationship with the Buddha, it is better to leave quickly, otherwise the poor monks don't know what they will do." Qingyuan pointed to the sluggish and bleeding Red Flame Insect King and said, "At least the little six donors are even stricter than now!"

"Let us get out of the Red Flame Desert!, or I don't mind killing it!" Mo Lin's expression was cold, holding a seven-foot long sword, with a graceful demeanor, quite a sword fairy style!

Sword Immortal Demeanor?Which Sword Immortal doesn't have a mountain of corpses and bones on his hands, and a river of blood flows? The more Mo Lin is like this, the more frightened the Red Flame Insect Kings are.

The strength of the two made the five-headed insect king not know what to say, the threat was useless, and the little six was in the hands of others, could it be that the old insect king? Just kidding, even the two little monks couldn't deal with it, and the old insect king had to pull out their skin when he woke up from his slumber!

At this time, the other four insect kings all looked at the middle insect king.

The insect king, who had raised his body high, looked at Mo Lin and Qingyuan.

After staring at the two of them for a long time, it finally sighed, seemed to compromise, and said, "I can let the two of you go, but just letting you go like this is insulting the reputation of our brothers, so there are conditions!"

It's not that it doesn't want to crush the two little dwarfs in front of it into meat patties, but it can't help it! Its brother was caught by others, and what should I do if people really don't care about it? What if something really happens to Xiao Liu? Thinking about the angry roar of the old insect king, it trembles all over.

"What conditions!" Morin frowned slightly

"Hehe, that's easy to say. The boss insect king also relaxed his tone: "It's very simple, if you want to live from now on, leave the money to buy the road!"