The silver hair on his head began to wither and fall off one by one, and then turned into a catastrophe fire in the air.

His eyes were filled with a sense of pleasure: "I suddenly felt a little grateful when I saw your expression."

Ling Tiansu calmly looked at him: "What are you glad that you are glad?"

The white bone palm that tightly clamped the sword's edge suddenly loosened, and suddenly poked forward, holding Ling Tiansu's wrist tightly.

"I'm glad you died in my hands like that just now. You haven't seen the real hell yet. Such death is too cheap for you."

Mu Wei laughed softly. At this moment, the sword fire had completely invaded his limbs and bones. The demon blood flowing in the meridians was burned by the flames and the Qi sea was completely destroyed.

The tiny pieces of fire slag began to gush out from his facial features had been occupied by a white fire. On such a strange face, Ling Tiansu could still see a strange and vicious smile on his face.

His throat was poured into the fire, making a hoarse and dry voice: "That adult said, if I cannot kill you with one blow, although I cannot thoroughly verify whether you are that person, but I can also confirm that you have a close relationship with that person and cannot kill you, it means that you are qualified to be killed. Hahaha!!!"

The old man's fingers were silently unable to let go, the bones were burning and melting, and the fire was dancing in the air.

He laughed wildly: "He wants to pull it by himself! You just want to die easily, which is a luxury! You say you have to return it as much as possible and take away everything I have! There is that terrifying and insurmountable mountain blocking you, and I see how you can return your hatred to me!!!"

The white fire burned the old man to ashes, and a black seed was stabbed above the tip of the sword.

With a light crack, the seeds cracked in half, then fell to the ground and turned into a charred wood-like existence.

Ling Tiansu lifted his boots and crushed the seeds.

Accompanied by the sound of Li Chen's slow return to the sheath, Ling Tiansu said in disguise: "That's probably really disappointing you..."

As the words fell, a fire broke out all over Ling Tiansu's body, and his long hair and red official robe danced without wind were swept into the fire all over his body.

The flame was centered on him, burning wildly, like a flame flag.

In an instant, the flame had risen to ten meters high. The flames twisted and formed in the air, condensed into the form of a giant flame beast, hovering above Ling Tiansu's head with teeth and claws, as if he was about to swallow him in one bite.

Luo Qingyi's face changed drastically: "Your Highness!"

Ling Tiansu led a flame, took two steps back, looked at her calmly and said, "Qingyi, don't come over, this flame is very fierce and will hurt you."

Luo Qingyi bit the edge of his lips tightly, and used the force so hard that it struck a blood mark on the corner of his lips: "You also know that the flame is fierce, it hurts you!"

She did not hesitate to fly into the flames.

Ling Tiansu had no choice but to put his sword together, and gently stroked the ground, an ice wall roared up, blocking her: "Light Yi, calm down."

"How can I calm down when you tell me!" The fire burned his silver hair in the air. She could deeply feel that Daoling Tiansu's body of Yuanli was swallowed by the blood-colored fire, without any resistance to circling. When the Yuanli was swallowed up, the next thing burned was his flesh and blood, and even his soul.

The old fox demon said nothing wrong, his words were like a prophecy and curse.

He died.

He is not alive!

This is not a fire on earth. She saw records in the ancient scrolls that she used beast blood to sacrifice to the ancient beast Taotie, and then filled it with its belly and could summon the demon flames of the Burning Heaven.

Ten thousand years ago, people only thought that the battle between the gods and the underworld was a Taotie tearing the earth and swaying upwards, opening up a path to the world for thousands of soldiers of the underworld.

Few people know that it was the blood of the ten dark beasts in the underworld that were taken from the essence and blood of the ten dark beasts in the underworld, poured them on the body of Taotie, summoning the terrifying demon flames from the Liaoyuan land. Even the demon flames that even the 100,000 Yin soldiers in the Yin Realm could not resist, will die if they touched!

Now, the flames burned on Ling Tiansu's body are more than a hundred times more terrifying than the Taotie magic flames back then.

With the blood of the two dragons as a sacrifice, and with the stomach of Taotie, the evil flames that are melted will be so terrifying that they are desperate.

Luo Qingyi felt that she was about to be driven crazy by the scene in front of her.

Ling Tiansu breathed a long sigh, and the burning pain of the fire made his mind extremely clear. He looked at each other through the ice wall and pressed his palms on it, as if he was about to touch her face. He said seriously: "Qingyi, believe me."

The tears that burst out from his eyes stopped under his firm look. She raised her sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She stood in the light of a cold lake, and the flames of the ice wall shone into her beautiful dark eyes. The three thousand ink colors could not reflect a trace of light. Her face was pale, but her thin lips stopped trembling.

She seemed to have listened to this sentence, but she seemed not to listen to it. She staggered forward two steps, pressing her forehead against the ice wall, and his palm was on the other side of the wall.

She said, "If you dare to die, I will kill myself with the sword you sent me, and come and accompany you."

It is really shocking and touching to say such terrible words in such calm words.

Ling Tiansu pursed his lips and showed a complicated smile: "Don't be afraid, it's great to have you in the world, I'll accompany you."

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In the early morning, evil beasts were roaring.

The cold and solemn statue of Xuanwu, amid the roar that shattered the dawn, was replaced by the indifferent eyes by the meaning of the sea, without waiting for the huge spiritual body of the divine beast to emerge from the statue.

A ghostly black shadow fell from the sky.

Under the black cloak, there was a pair of pale and young handsome faces, with green vertical pupils, sharp fangs, and fine green snake scales growing between his forehead. He was the one who killed him.

The little master of the underworld who formed a demon and was one, and the Heaven killed him.

When the black leather boots under his feet fell on Xuanwu's head, the phantom of the divine beast that was rising in anger was stepped into the cold stone statue by him.

The palm in the big sleeves was holding a golden dragon talisman.

Golden divine halos bloomed out of his palm, and then locked the stone statues in circles.

Nothing can reveal any of the Xuanwu breath.

Imperial City, Star Picking Platform.

Floating under the sun, moon and stars, the eleventh prince Qin Hao on the stage was wearing a mysterious robe, with an ancient and hideous evil beast printed on it.

The roar of the evil beast was conveyed from the clothes on his body.

In front of him, there was a huge furnace and a black sacred robe in it, which was exactly the one worn by Ling Tiansu on weekdays.

The python was like a trapped beast to fight. The aura of thousands of machines crossed the space and mountains and rivers, like a lotus root, gently wrapped around the python robe. Behind the young prince, a huge beast stood with a hideous magic shape, and the huge mouth under the belly spitted out endless blood flames, sweeping the python robe.

He stood indifferently. On the Star Picking Platform, all the people were ministers of the Great Jin, but he did not see Ye Gong and the Ye family's army attendants.

Below the stage, the people of the imperial city crawled and knelt on the ground, looking at this great scene that looked like a miracle with devoutly.

The eleventh prince Qin Hao held a golden scepter in his hand, looked indifferently overlooking the imperial city. His lips opened gently and said coldly: "The Ye family has a demon son named Yeling, who disrupted our family's bloodline and defiled our great Jin country's foundation. The yellow-haired waiter was rampant and successful. When the two countries were fighting, they entered Yuecheng without the order. I don't know why they retreated because they went deep into the inner palace of the imperial city. Their actions made the orphans suspicious. The prince returned, and the blade entered the palace without an imperial edict, destroying the palace wall! Injuring the will of the gods! The gods are above, the land is below, and the evil evils are rampant and disaster to the country!"

The young face of the eleventh prince was crossed with a layer of light gold by the golden light of the scepter in his hand. It was sacred and mysterious. The court officials were looking at him, and he was also looking at his subjects and Baixin, and said coldly: "You guys think that the demon son is guilty!"

"Sincere! Sin! Sin!!!" The sound of overwhelming waves came.

The ministers on the stage and the people below the stage knelt on the ground with a passionate look.

Dawn breaks the darkness, and between heaven and earth, it is the clear world.

The eleventh prince Qin Hao slowly looked up at his overly young face, looked at Dongfang Chuyang Liyun, and continued to slowly say, "Can you be punished if you have any guilt?"

"Do you should be punished! You should be punished! You should be punished! You should be punished!!!" The saber hit the ground hard, like a black armored army facing the edge of black clouds, kneeling on one knee. With the shouts of the ministers and the people, the sound of the metal heavy swords hitting are all inspiring.
Chapter completed!