Chapter 5651 Don't try to default on your debt

Looking at Xiao Huo again, the Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor's eyes no longer had the previous ease, and his expression became serious. He decisively united the man and the gun, and displayed perfect spear skills one after another.

The power of this spear technique is even more powerful than the killing move of the Black Hell Sword Ancestor, Demon Killing. It is like a dark evil dragon attacking the Nine Yang Thunder Flame Tribulation.

A funnel-shaped vortex was seen shaking, and the thunderclouds in the sky were coated with a layer of black gun light, but at this moment, Xiaohuo suddenly flew over.

"Hmph, Demon Soul bastard, with your little ability, you still want to teach me a lesson. It should be my aunt who teaches you a lesson."

Two braids of sheep's horns were flying, and the small fire flew into the funnel-shaped vortex like a firebird, merging with the Nine Yang Thunder Flame Tribulation.

She was the Thunder Tribulation, and the Thunder Tribulation was her. The power of the Thunder Tribulation suddenly increased greatly, and nine thunderbolts struck down, hitting the demon soul gun ancestor who was a man and a gun.

Boom!

The terrifying power of the thunder calamity, like a stormy sea, drowned the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor and directly blasted him out of the Demon Spear, falling to the battlefield like a kite with its string cut off.

"The Demon Soul Spear Ancestor was defeated?"

The Nine Divine Ancestors of all races were shocked when they saw this, but saw the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor suddenly jump up, grab the Demon Spear, and attack Xiao Huo again.

Wanfu Dianzu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Master Hongguang, am I right? This Nine-Yang Fire Boy is no match for the Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor."

Zen Patriarch Hongguang smiled and said nothing, and Patriarch Wanfu Electric did not continue talking. Anyway, he was sure that Demon Soul Spear Patriarch would win.

The Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor walked up through the sky and said with a smile: "Little girl, do you know why I am called the Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor? Because my spear skills specialize in cultivators' souls."

I saw him holding the magic spear with both hands, and the sharp spear points thrust out one after another, one after another.

The black gun light turned into illusory light and struck Xiao Huo's soul.

When Xiao Huo heard this, he smiled broadly: "Demon bastard, you're done."

After saying that, she revealed her true body, the Nine Sun Fire, and completely merged with the Nine Sun Thunder Flame Tribulation. She even ignored the soul attack of the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor and fell from the sky.

Boom!

The fire of the Nine Suns merged with the thunder and turned into the Divine Thunder of the Nine Suns. With the thunderous sound that shook the earth, it directly blasted the Demon Soul Gun Ancestor and his gun into the air.

At this moment, the Nine Divine Ancestors of all races were dumbfounded as they watched the Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor being thrown up like straw and caught in the thunder and divine fire. After rolling several times, he fell to the battlefield like a puddle of mud.

I saw that most of his hair was burned off, and his face, arms, and feet were all covered with burn marks. Heated demon blood was flowing out, staining the torn clothes with blood, making him extremely embarrassed.

Bang!

Suddenly, a magic spear fell from the sky, and the barb entered his chest. The magic blood splattered, making the nine gods of all races tremble. Isn't this such a tragic defeat?

"Amitabha, Amitabha." Zen Patriarch Hongguang clasped his hands together with a pious look on his face, and then smiled and said to Patriarch Wanfu Dianzu: "Donor Wanfu, you have made a mistake again."

Wanfu Electric Ancestor's eyes widened and he said blankly: "How could the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor lose to her? How come the soul has no effect on her?"

After he finished speaking, he realized what he said. When he heard the words of Zen Ancestor Hongguang, his face suddenly turned green and white, and he felt even more regretful. He felt that alienating Lin Chen and Xiaohuo was the worst thing he had done. Now he didn't even have the chance to recover. there is none left.

"How is it possible? The soul attack of the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor is simply difficult for the Divine Ancestor of the same level to withstand.

, is her Nine Sun Witch’s soul comparable to a half-step holy god? "

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor shouted loudly, and walked out of the pavilion regardless of his injuries. He looked at the severely injured Demon Soul Spear Ancestor in shock.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze coming from behind, and his whole body froze. He turned around and looked at the livid-faced Chiyuan Mingjun.

"Mingjun..." Black Prison Sword Ancestor's heart was agitated, and he quickly got out of the way, but Chiyuan Mingjun waved him away: "Get out!"

Bang!

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor flew out diagonally and landed in a viewing area outside. The Nine Divine Ancestors who were sitting there were so shocked that they all avoided it and watched helplessly as he fell onto a stone bench. No one dared to step forward to help him. He gets up.

"Lord Ming, calm down!"

The Nine Divine Ancestors inside and outside the pavilion bowed one after another, scolding the Black Prison Sword Ancestor again in their hearts for being implicated by this waste again.

"Walk."

Chiyuan Mingjun waved his sleeves and walked out of the pavilion with a cold face. The Nine Divine Ancestors quickly followed, but no one paid attention to the Black Prison Sword Ancestor who fell to the ground.

"Alas, the Black Prison Sword Ancestor is completely finished."

The Nine Divine Ancestors looked at him and shook their heads regretfully, but without mercy. They felt that he deserved his current fate.

Although Chiyuan Mingjun did this, it was a bit too ruthless, but someone who is a half-step saint genius and whose father is the Tongyou Demon Saint has the confidence and capital to be ruthless.

Seeing this, Wanfu Electric Ancestor thought with some joy: "Although I have offended the Heavenly Sword God's grandfather and daughter, compared with this Black Prison Sword Ancestor, I am still lucky."

Hongguang Zen Patriarch clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, everyone wants someone to support them, but they need someone with enough vision.

Good, otherwise entrusting someone to a bad person is the way to death. "

"Little Huo wins, wins?"

Bare Thunder Spear Ancestor's eyes were as big as copper bells, and his face was full of disbelief. He thought that Lin Chen was stronger than him, but he didn't expect that even Xiao Huo was stronger than him.

"It's okay." Lin Chen said lightly.

"Alright?" Manle Thunder Spear Ancestor was speechless. He couldn't help complaining: "Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, I can finally see that both you father and daughter are evildoers."

Lin Chen smiled when he heard this, and suddenly turned his head and looked outside: "Hey, is Chiyuan Mingjun leaving?"

I saw Chiyuan Mingjun coming out of the pavilion and walking directly towards the outside of the killing battlefield, making all the nine ancestors of gods around him get out of the way.

Bare Thunder Spear Ancestor smiled as usual: "Now even the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor whom he counted on has been defeated by Xiao Huo. How can he continue to stay with such a good face?"

Lin Chen shook his head slightly and said: "He still owes me one trillion, and he also has ten kinds of divine medicine that are respected in the world. If he leaves, who should I ask for it from?"

"one trillion?"

Bare Thunder Spear Ancestor was startled when he heard this, and then said excitedly and incoherently: "Yes, yes, yes, if you beat the Black Hell Sword Ancestor, you have won the bet. Heavenly Sword Ancestor, you have made a fortune, a big fortune."

"Well, so we can't just let him go like this." Lin Chen nodded.

"It's okay, he can't rely on us, we can just go directly to Wanjin Tower." Barbarian Thunder Spear Ancestor said.

"Okay, we'll go when the fire goes down." Lin Chen said with a smile.

He was not in a hurry anymore, but when Xiao Huo saw Chi Yuan Mingjun was leaving, he got angry and shouted loudly: "Chi Yuan Mingjun, why are you leaving? My father bet 100 billion mid-grade divine stones on his victory. , Auntie, I’m keeping it

Five billion, a total of 1.05 billion, and there are also ten kinds of chaos attribute magic medicine that are of the highest quality in the world. You have to give them to us before we can leave. "

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Those nine divine ancestors who didn't know about this all gasped and looked at Lin Chen or Xiao Huo with shock on their faces.

"No, that day the Sword God Ancestor actually bet 100 billion mid-grade divine stones on himself to win before the competition. Doesn't that mean that he has already secured the victory?"