Waste Flame Old Demon
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Waste Flame Old Demon
"Hahaha, you kill me? Young people nowadays are getting more and more stupid!"
Hun Sanqian laughed wildly. He always thought that he was injured just now because of a surprise attack. After all, Ling Xiao's cultivation was only at the late stage of the seventh level of Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.
"You still want to fight against the Xingtian Clan? Today I will let your stupid idea be smashed by reality.
I really didn't expect that my three thousand souls would one day become the one who killed the hope of the human race.
Killing the destiny, the revenge you seriously injured me back then can finally be avenged today. "
He still clearly remembers that at that time, it was just a border townman who injured a human race.
Of course, he also abducted his sister by the way.
And here comes the trouble.
The dignified Slaughter Emperor Slaughter Destiny actually killed him in the Soul Country, and in front of the Soul Emperor, he was seriously injured and almost crippled.
He believed that if he killed someone or did something irreversible that time, I am afraid that Killing the Destiny would really kill him.
At that time, he was the second strongest person in Soul Country.
Being abused has no temper.
Now that the Slaughter Emperor is gone, of course he will vent his anger on the Slaughter Emperor's apprentice.
"Master Slaying the Destiny really didn't hit you wrong back then, but he was still too merciful.
If it were me, you would be abolished, and you would never be allowed to harm others.
Forget it, what Master didn't finish back then, let me do it today.
You go to Hell to pledge your allegiance to the Xingtian Clan! "
Ling Xiao was really angry when he heard Hun Sanqian's words.
Slaughtering the Destiny only seriously injured him, but did not abolish him at all. It was equivalent to giving him a chance to be a man again.
It's a pity that this guy not only failed to learn his lesson, but even worsened.
What a disappointment.
Such a person, why are they still alive, let alone die.
"who?"
The battle between Ling Xiao and the three thousand souls was about to begin, when suddenly a ray of light rushed towards him from afar.
In an instant, he was at Soul Sanqian's side.
"Old Devil of Waste Flame!"
Seeing this person, the elemental emperors were a little surprised.
Because they recognized the origin of this person, he was the old devil who had been imprisoned by the Elemental God Realm for thousands of years.
I don't know why I got out of trouble this time.
"Hahaha, are you surprised to see the old man? Don't worry, this time the old man accepted the invitation of the Sea God Emperor to deal with this brat Ling Xiao, and it has nothing to do with you.
As long as you don't mind your own business, nothing will happen. "
The Old Demon Waste Flame laughed wildly.
Ling Xiao frowned.
This waste flame old demon has obviously been imprisoned for a thousand years, and at that time he was also an entry-level quasi-god.
But the current cultivation level is actually stronger than that of Hun Sanqian.
Ling Xiao felt the strength of a proficient quasi-god from the body of the old demon Feiyan.
It's just more terrifying than Soul Three Thousand.
The cultivation base is the same, but the combat effectiveness is higher.
"Little Sanqian, do you want me to help you?"
The Old Demon Waste Flame asked.
"No need, it's just a little bastard, I'm enough by myself."
Hun Sanqian didn't take Ling Xiao seriously at all, so naturally he didn't need Laomo Feiyan's help.
After saying that, as if he was afraid that Laomo Feiyan would snatch his opponent, he hastily launched an attack.
"Fire of Red Flame!"
Hun Sanqian is a standard soul master, and his attacks are mainly soul skills.
I saw him flicking his hand, and a flame rushed towards Ling Xiao with a terrifying aura that burned everything.
Like a meteor falling from the sky.
Howling in the void.
"Then you deal with this kid, I'll go and help destroy the bastards of the human coalition forces first!"
Although the old devil Feiyan was stronger than the three thousand souls, he was not much stronger, so he didn't want to make trouble with the three thousand souls.
But he thought so, but Ling Xiao didn't give him this chance.
At this time, Ling Xiao must not let the old devil of waste Yan go, otherwise something will happen to them.
His figure suddenly appeared in front of Laomo Feiyan.
At the same time, the magic eye in the sky released a cold light, extinguishing the red flames of Soul Three Thousand.
Looks pretty relaxed.
"Three thousand souls, it looks like you can't stop this kid at all."
While the old demon Feiyan sneered, he released a terrifying aura.
This breath was a little weird. In Ling Xiao's view, it was a bit similar to his bloodthirsty plague, as if countless germs had been released from his body.
At this time, Ling Xiao had time to observe the waste Yan old devil carefully.
He knew very little about the old monster.
At this moment, the breath released by the other party actually made his blood churn, and he felt a little palpitation.
"It is rumored that there was once a terrible plague in the Elemental God Realm, and nearly hundreds of millions of people died.
It is said that it was not a natural disaster, but a person's work.
That person, can't it be you? "
Ling Xiao asked.
"Hahaha, that's right, that's right, I didn't expect that some young people today would know about the great achievements of this old man.
It's a pity that he was defeated by the bastard who killed the destiny that time, and then sealed by the Ice Queen, it was really miserable.
For thousands of years, I can't go anywhere.
So, I really have to thank the Nightmare Demon God for giving me the chance to see the light of day again. "
Laomo Feiyan not only did not have the slightest repentance for what he had done, but was quite proud of it.
"Old Demon Waste Flame, you said that this kid is my prey, so don't interfere!"
Soul Sanqian roared.
"I agree, but will he agree? Forget it, I heard that the Sea God Emperor said that this kid is good at body speed, help me imprison him.
I have come to kill him.
It's the same anyway, his master is the enemy of the two of us. "
Old Demon Fei Yan said: "You happen to be good at soul art, but I am very good at fighting with people."
Hun Sanqian frowned, although he was very uncomfortable doing this, because it would make him seem inferior to Ling Xiao.
But he had seen Ling Xiao's body skills just now, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Even if he is stronger than the opponent, he may not be able to hit.
If you cooperate with the old devil of waste flame, the chance of success will be greater.
Thinking of this, he nodded and said: "Then let's do it this way, I heard that this kid will be resurrected.
You want his life, I want his life, fair distribution! "
"no problem!"
They had already sentenced Ling Xiao to death before they fought, and they seemed to think that Ling Xiao could not be their opponent anyway.
After all, it is true that two proficient level quasi-gods join forces to deal with a high-level emperor, no matter how you look at it, they are sure to win.
After the two discussed it, Soul Sanqian stopped making noise and stood where he was, releasing a terrifying soul power.
A mirror hangs overhead.
This mirror should be his magic weapon.
It looks like there are seven hundred gods and dragons.
As expected of a proficient quasi-god, the magic weapon is also so powerful that it makes people headache.
At this time, many people were worried for Ling Xiao, but the problem is that no one is capable of helping Ling Xiao now.
Originally, Yang Xue was only facing two sea emperors, so it stands to reason that the battle could be resolved quickly.
But the trouble is that the quasi-gods of the two beast kingdoms who arrived later also came to haunt her.
One hit four is not so easy to win.
(End of this chapter)
"Hahaha, you kill me? Young people nowadays are getting more and more stupid!"
Hun Sanqian laughed wildly. He always thought that he was injured just now because of a surprise attack. After all, Ling Xiao's cultivation was only at the late stage of the seventh level of Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.
"You still want to fight against the Xingtian Clan? Today I will let your stupid idea be smashed by reality.
I really didn't expect that my three thousand souls would one day become the one who killed the hope of the human race.
Killing the destiny, the revenge you seriously injured me back then can finally be avenged today. "
He still clearly remembers that at that time, it was just a border townman who injured a human race.
Of course, he also abducted his sister by the way.
And here comes the trouble.
The dignified Slaughter Emperor Slaughter Destiny actually killed him in the Soul Country, and in front of the Soul Emperor, he was seriously injured and almost crippled.
He believed that if he killed someone or did something irreversible that time, I am afraid that Killing the Destiny would really kill him.
At that time, he was the second strongest person in Soul Country.
Being abused has no temper.
Now that the Slaughter Emperor is gone, of course he will vent his anger on the Slaughter Emperor's apprentice.
"Master Slaying the Destiny really didn't hit you wrong back then, but he was still too merciful.
If it were me, you would be abolished, and you would never be allowed to harm others.
Forget it, what Master didn't finish back then, let me do it today.
You go to Hell to pledge your allegiance to the Xingtian Clan! "
Ling Xiao was really angry when he heard Hun Sanqian's words.
Slaughtering the Destiny only seriously injured him, but did not abolish him at all. It was equivalent to giving him a chance to be a man again.
It's a pity that this guy not only failed to learn his lesson, but even worsened.
What a disappointment.
Such a person, why are they still alive, let alone die.
"who?"
The battle between Ling Xiao and the three thousand souls was about to begin, when suddenly a ray of light rushed towards him from afar.
In an instant, he was at Soul Sanqian's side.
"Old Devil of Waste Flame!"
Seeing this person, the elemental emperors were a little surprised.
Because they recognized the origin of this person, he was the old devil who had been imprisoned by the Elemental God Realm for thousands of years.
I don't know why I got out of trouble this time.
"Hahaha, are you surprised to see the old man? Don't worry, this time the old man accepted the invitation of the Sea God Emperor to deal with this brat Ling Xiao, and it has nothing to do with you.
As long as you don't mind your own business, nothing will happen. "
The Old Demon Waste Flame laughed wildly.
Ling Xiao frowned.
This waste flame old demon has obviously been imprisoned for a thousand years, and at that time he was also an entry-level quasi-god.
But the current cultivation level is actually stronger than that of Hun Sanqian.
Ling Xiao felt the strength of a proficient quasi-god from the body of the old demon Feiyan.
It's just more terrifying than Soul Three Thousand.
The cultivation base is the same, but the combat effectiveness is higher.
"Little Sanqian, do you want me to help you?"
The Old Demon Waste Flame asked.
"No need, it's just a little bastard, I'm enough by myself."
Hun Sanqian didn't take Ling Xiao seriously at all, so naturally he didn't need Laomo Feiyan's help.
After saying that, as if he was afraid that Laomo Feiyan would snatch his opponent, he hastily launched an attack.
"Fire of Red Flame!"
Hun Sanqian is a standard soul master, and his attacks are mainly soul skills.
I saw him flicking his hand, and a flame rushed towards Ling Xiao with a terrifying aura that burned everything.
Like a meteor falling from the sky.
Howling in the void.
"Then you deal with this kid, I'll go and help destroy the bastards of the human coalition forces first!"
Although the old devil Feiyan was stronger than the three thousand souls, he was not much stronger, so he didn't want to make trouble with the three thousand souls.
But he thought so, but Ling Xiao didn't give him this chance.
At this time, Ling Xiao must not let the old devil of waste Yan go, otherwise something will happen to them.
His figure suddenly appeared in front of Laomo Feiyan.
At the same time, the magic eye in the sky released a cold light, extinguishing the red flames of Soul Three Thousand.
Looks pretty relaxed.
"Three thousand souls, it looks like you can't stop this kid at all."
While the old demon Feiyan sneered, he released a terrifying aura.
This breath was a little weird. In Ling Xiao's view, it was a bit similar to his bloodthirsty plague, as if countless germs had been released from his body.
At this time, Ling Xiao had time to observe the waste Yan old devil carefully.
He knew very little about the old monster.
At this moment, the breath released by the other party actually made his blood churn, and he felt a little palpitation.
"It is rumored that there was once a terrible plague in the Elemental God Realm, and nearly hundreds of millions of people died.
It is said that it was not a natural disaster, but a person's work.
That person, can't it be you? "
Ling Xiao asked.
"Hahaha, that's right, that's right, I didn't expect that some young people today would know about the great achievements of this old man.
It's a pity that he was defeated by the bastard who killed the destiny that time, and then sealed by the Ice Queen, it was really miserable.
For thousands of years, I can't go anywhere.
So, I really have to thank the Nightmare Demon God for giving me the chance to see the light of day again. "
Laomo Feiyan not only did not have the slightest repentance for what he had done, but was quite proud of it.
"Old Demon Waste Flame, you said that this kid is my prey, so don't interfere!"
Soul Sanqian roared.
"I agree, but will he agree? Forget it, I heard that the Sea God Emperor said that this kid is good at body speed, help me imprison him.
I have come to kill him.
It's the same anyway, his master is the enemy of the two of us. "
Old Demon Fei Yan said: "You happen to be good at soul art, but I am very good at fighting with people."
Hun Sanqian frowned, although he was very uncomfortable doing this, because it would make him seem inferior to Ling Xiao.
But he had seen Ling Xiao's body skills just now, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Even if he is stronger than the opponent, he may not be able to hit.
If you cooperate with the old devil of waste flame, the chance of success will be greater.
Thinking of this, he nodded and said: "Then let's do it this way, I heard that this kid will be resurrected.
You want his life, I want his life, fair distribution! "
"no problem!"
They had already sentenced Ling Xiao to death before they fought, and they seemed to think that Ling Xiao could not be their opponent anyway.
After all, it is true that two proficient level quasi-gods join forces to deal with a high-level emperor, no matter how you look at it, they are sure to win.
After the two discussed it, Soul Sanqian stopped making noise and stood where he was, releasing a terrifying soul power.
A mirror hangs overhead.
This mirror should be his magic weapon.
It looks like there are seven hundred gods and dragons.
As expected of a proficient quasi-god, the magic weapon is also so powerful that it makes people headache.
At this time, many people were worried for Ling Xiao, but the problem is that no one is capable of helping Ling Xiao now.
Originally, Yang Xue was only facing two sea emperors, so it stands to reason that the battle could be resolved quickly.
But the trouble is that the quasi-gods of the two beast kingdoms who arrived later also came to haunt her.
One hit four is not so easy to win.
(End of this chapter)
