In less than half a cup of tea, Lin Chen killed most of the demon kings alone, and the other half died at the hands of the ancient demon Qi Feng and others.
"Hahaha, happy, happy." The ancient demon Qi Feng looked at the corpse of the demon king on the ground, and laughed loudly: "Finally killed all these beasts."
"They deserve death."
The expressionless Yeming Daomo also showed a little smile.
The five members of Tai Tanshui dispersed the Tianyuan and Five Elements formation, and flew towards Lin Chen, with admiration on their faces, they all cupped their hands and said, "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Lin Chen nodded to them with a smile, then looked at Qingfengling and Lei Huangfengdao not far away, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you." They did a lot of hard work just now.
Qingfengling nodded slightly, and Lei Huangfengdao put away the thunder knife, clasped his fists and said, "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, we should thank you, most of the demon kings were killed by you, otherwise it would not be easy for us to leave this place .¡±
Lin Chen waved his hand and said: "They are our common enemy, and the practitioners who died innocently at their hands can also rest in peace."
Lei Huangfeng Dao nodded, and immediately said: "It's time for us to go back."
Seeing him and Qingfengling turn around and walk towards Wumaqi, Lin Chen shouted: "Wait a minute! These demon kings have practiced here for many years, and each of them has accumulated a lot of wealth. You and Fairy Ling can go to their caves with us first. Search it again, and leave before it's too late."
"Isn't that good?"
? Lei Huangfengdao felt that he had contributed very little, so he looked sideways at Qingfengling, who would have thought that Qingfengling was also a little embarrassed.
"Fairy Ling, brother Fengdao, since he said so, why should we refuse?" Wu Maqi suddenly flew up and said with a smile on his face.
When the ancient demon Qi Feng and others heard the words, they were displeased.
Xiao Huo was even more angry and said: "Wumaqi, you didn't do anything just now, it's not your part to share the treasures."
These words were not polite at all, like a resounding slap in the face, slapped Wumaqi hard on the face, and the key point was that the ancient demon Qi Feng laughed and said yes.
Wumaqi's face turned pale from the sarcasm, took a light breath, and said righteously: "Just now I also dealt with those demon kings, so I should have a share of their treasures."
"Don't even think about it!" Xiao Huo waved his fist and said angrily.
Lin Chen stepped forward with a sword in his hand, and said to him lightly: "Wumaqi, what you said makes sense, but you didn't kill a demon king with your own hands, so you can only choose heavenly treasures below the respected world rank for their treasures." Materials and treasures."
"Why?" Wumaqi asked coldly.
"I killed dozens of demon kings by myself." Lin Chen's gaze was like the way of a sword.
"Damn it!"
Wumaqi was impatient, but he didn't dare to turn his back on him, suppressing his anger and said: "In that case, then I don't want anything, but you must not treat Fairy Ling and Brother Fengdao badly."
Fairy Ling frowned slightly, and said softly: "I believe in the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God."
Lei Huangfengdao didn't say anything, so as not to embarrass Wumaqi even more.
After all, he and Fairy Ling had no intention of sharing the treasures, and it was Lin Chen who proposed it on his own initiative. What Wu Maqi said was obviously looking at the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?
Wumaqi's face was ugly, he didn't expect his beloved to speak up for Lin Chen, but he couldn't get angry, so he forced a smile and said, "Fairy Ling, that's not what I meant."
It's a pity that his explanation is so pale and weak that no one believes it.
Xiaohuo and the others all looked at him with contempt, and said in their hearts, "Little man."
Lin Chen didn't look at him, and said to Qingfengling and Qingfengling with a smile: "Fairy Ling, let's go." After finishing speaking, he turned and flew out.
Xiaohuo and others followed closely behind, Qingfengling and Lei Huangfengdao followed, and only Wumaqi stood there awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, and hurried to catch up.
Swish!
Suddenly, a beautiful red figure flew beside her, with an enchanting figure, it was the Scarlet Witch.
She had been watching from the sidelines just now, and when she saw Lin Chen and others flying away, she also followed. She glanced at Lin Chen with her eyes, but kept a distance.
Lin Chen turned a blind eye, but he was a little suspicious in his heart. It is daytime, why is the memory of the red-trained witch's previous life dominating the body, is it to protect her?
It is estimated that this is probably the case. Just now there were dozens of half-step holy god demons. With the strength of the Chilian Witch, how could those demon kings not dare to attack her?
After thinking about it, Lin Chen didn't pay any attention to it. Anyway, she had already agreed to the ancestor of life, so she must not dare to attack herself again.
First take away Yinfeng and other monsters.?? treasure, and then leave this place.
Looking for a direction, Lin Chen said to Xiaohuo and the others: "When I killed them just now, I intercepted part of their memories and knew where their caves are. The one closest to us right now is the cave of the Yinfeng Demon King. where to."
Xiao Huo and the others had no objections, followed behind Lin Chen, flew for about half a cup of tea time, crossed a mountain range, and saw a dark sycamore forest.
Every sycamore tree shone with magic light, and some of them were covered with phoenixes, and when they saw Lin Chen and others flying towards them, they all soared into the sky.
"Chirp!"
The sound of the phoenix's cry resounded through the sky, and hundreds of phoenixes filled the sky. Their realms ranged from the ancestors of the seven gods to the ancestors of the nine gods. The whole body was filled with devilish energy, covering the sky in black.
Swish!
A phoenix from the realm of the ancestors of the Nine Paths flew out. It spread its wings, which were more than a hundred feet long, and said coldly: "This is the territory of our Yinfeng clan. You wait for human beings to break in. You are here to die. ?"
It stretched out its phoenix claws with gloomy eyes, and wanted to make a move. Suddenly, it noticed that there were five half-step holy gods among Lin Chen and the others.
"No, there is a half-step Holy Spirit among them, hurry up, send someone to notify the king to come back."
As soon as these words came out, the other Yinfengs were extremely panicked, and a dozen Yinfengs hurriedly flew to different places, obviously planning to find the Yinfeng Demon King.
Xiao Huo ate the spirit fruit, and said with a smile: "Don't bother, your king has already been killed by my father, and you can't even find his body when you go."
"What?"
The faces of all the Yinfengs changed drastically, and fear appeared in their eyes.
"Nonsense!"
Yinfeng, the ancestor of the nine gods, roared angrily, and said angrily to Xiaohuo: "My king has been in the spirit void for tens of millions of years, and even half-step holy gods can eat blood. It has always been the only one that kills you cultivators, so you don't practice. Those who can kill it."
Xiaohuo snorted, raised his head and said to Lin Chen: "Daddy, what should I do? They don't believe it. Do you want to kill them all?"
She clenched her fists, her big eyes glowed, and she looked eager to try.
Lin Chen looked into the depths of the sycamore forest, through the dense shade of the trees, he could faintly see a cave, and said: "Don't pay attention to them, let's go in directly."
"The old man came to clear the way."
The ancient demon Qi Feng volunteered, waved his sleeves and stepped forward, surrounded by the aura of the ancient demon, like a demon god, bursting out half a step with the power of the holy god, and walked forward.
Seeing this, Yeming Daomo nodded to his wife Yinggu, let go of her hand, and walked out. Suddenly, his black robe bulged, emitting a half-step of the power of the holy god and magic that was as cold as the night