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Chapter 5651 You don't want to renege

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    Looking at Xiaohuo again, the ancestor of Demon Soul Spear no longer had the previous ease in his eyes, his expression became dignified, and he resolutely merged the spear with man, and displayed perfect spear skills one after another.

    The power of this spear technique is stronger than that of Hei Prison Sword Ancestor's ultimate move, Demon Killing Slash, like a dark dragon attacking Nine Suns Thunder and Flame Tribulation.

    I saw the funnel-shaped vortex shaking, and the thunderclouds in the sky were coated with a layer of black gun light, but at this moment, Xiao Huo flew over.

    "Hmph, devil soul bastard, with your ability, you still want to teach me a lesson. It should be my aunt who will teach you a lesson."

    Two croissant braids fluttered, Xiaohuo flew into the funnel-shaped vortex like a firebird, and merged with Nine Suns Lei Yanjie.

    She is Lei Jie, and Lei Jie is her. Immediately, the power of Lei Jie increased greatly, and nine thunderbolts were struck down, all of which hit the demon soul gun ancestor who was a human spear.

    Boom!

    The terrifying power of thunder calamity, like a stormy sea, submerged the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor, and directly blasted him out of the magic spear, like a kite with a broken string, and fell onto the battle platform.

    "Demon Soul Spear Ancestor lost?"

    Seeing this, the ancestors of the nine gods of all races were shocked, but saw the ancestor of the demon soul spear suddenly jumped up, grabbed the magic spear back, and attacked Xiaohuo again.

    Wanfu Dianzu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Master Hongguang, I'm not wrong, this Jiuyang Huotong is no match for the Demon Soul Gunzu."

    Hongguang Chanzu smiled and said nothing, and Wanfu Dianzu didn't continue, anyway, he was sure that the Demon Soul Gunzu would win.

    The Demon Soul Spear Ancestor broke through the air and walked up, smiling: "Little girl, do you know why I am called the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor? Because my spear skills are specialized in the souls of practitioners."

    I saw him holding the magic gun with both hands, and the sharp spear points pierced out one after another, and the black gun lights turned into illusory lights, hitting Xiaohuo's soul.

    When Xiao Huo heard this, he burst into laughter: "Demon Soul bastard, you are finished."

    After all, she showed the fire of the Nine Suns on her body, completely fused with the Nine Suns Thunder Flame Tribulation, and 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 Thunder of the Nine Suns, carrying the earth-shattering sound of thunder, directly blasting the Demon Soul Gun Ancestor with his gun, and flew up together.

    At this moment, the ancestors of the nine gods of all races were dumbfounded, watching the ancestor of the demon soul gun being thrown up like a straw, falling into the thunder and divine fire, and after several rolls, it fell to the battle platform like a puddle of mud.

    Most of his hair was burned off, and his face, arms, and feet were all covered with burn marks. Heated demonic blood flowed out, and the torn clothes were stained with blood. He was in extreme embarrassment.

    Bang!

    Suddenly, a magic spear fell from the sky, stabbed into his chest, and the blood spattered, making the hearts of the ancestors of the Nine Paths tremble. Isn't this a terrible defeat?

    "Amitabha, Amitabha." Chanzu Hongguang clasped his hands together, with a pious expression on his face, and then smiled and said to Wanfu Dianzu: "Sponsor Wanfu, you have lost your sight again."

    Wanfu Dianzu's eyes widened, and he said blankly: "How could the Demon Soul Gunzu lose to her? How could the soul have no effect on her?"

    After he finished speaking, he realized that when he heard the words of Chanzu Hongguang, his face turned pale immediately, and he felt even more remorse in his heart. He felt that alienating Lin Chen and Xiaohuo was the most wrong thing he did, and now he didn't even have a chance to redeem it.  there is none left.

    "How is it possible? The soul attack of the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor is hard to resist at the same level as the God Ancestor. Could it be that the soul of her Nine Sun Witch is comparable to a half-step Holy God?"

    Hei Prison Sword Ancestor yelled loudly, walked out of the pavilion regardless of his injuries, and looked at the severely injured Demon Soul Gun Ancestor in shock.

    But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze coming from behind, he froze all over, turned to look, and looked at the ashen-faced Chiyuan Mingjun.

    "Master Ming" Hei Prison Sword Ancestor shuddered in his heart, and hurriedly stepped aside, but was beaten out by Chiyuan Mingjun with a wave: "Get lost!"

    Boom!

    Hei Prison Sword Ancestor flew out obliquely, and landed in a viewing area outside, so startled that the Nine Dao God Ancestors sitting there avoided them one by one, watching him fall on a stone bench, no one dared to step forward to help  he gets up.

    "The Lord of the Underworld calm down!"

    The ancestors of the nine gods inside and outside the pavilion bowed one after another, scolding the sword ancestor of Hei Prison again in their hearts, and being implicated by this waste again.

    "Walk."

    Chiyuan Mingjun waved his sleeve robe, and walked out of the pavilion with a cold face. The ancestors of the Nine Dao Gods hurriedly followed, but no one paid attention to the fallen Hei Prison Sword Ancestor.

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

    The ancestors of the nine gods looked at him and shook their heads regretfully.But he has no mercy, and feels that he deserves what he is doing today.

    Although Chiyuan Mingjun was a bit too ruthless in doing so, whoever said that he was a half-step holy god genius and his father was a demon saint of Tongyou had the confidence and capital to be ruthless.

    Seeing this, Wanfu Dianzu thought a little fortunately: "Although I offended the grandfather and daughter of the Heavenly Sword God, I am still lucky compared to this Heilongjianzu."

    Zenzu Hongguang clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, everyone wants to rely on the mountain, but they need to have good eyesight. Otherwise, entrusting someone to someone else is the way to die."

    "Xiaohuo wins, wins?"

    Man Lei Qiangzu's eyes were as big as copper bells, and his face was full of disbelief. He thought that Lin Chen was better than himself, but he didn't expect that even Xiao Huo was better than him.

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

    "Okay?" Man Lei Qiang Zu was speechless, and couldn't help but complain: "Sky Sword God Ancestor, I can see that both of you father and daughter are monsters."

    Lin Chen smiled when he heard the words, and suddenly turned his head to look out: "Hey, is Chiyuan Mingjun leaving?"

    I saw Chiyuan Mingjun who came out of the pavilion and walked towards the outside of the killing field, making the surrounding nine gods make way.

    Man Lei Qiangzu smiled as usual: "Now even the Demon Soul Gunzu whom he counted on has lost to Xiaohuo, how can he continue to stay because of his good face?"

    Lin Chen shook his head slightly, and said: "He still owes me one trillion yuan, and there are ten kinds of medicines that are world-respecting and high-grade. If he leaves, who should I ask for?"

    "one trillion?"

    Man Lei Qiang Zu was startled when he heard the words, and immediately said excitedly incoherently: "Yes, yes, yes, you have won the bet if you win the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor. Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, you have made a fortune, you have made a fortune."

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

    "It's okay, he can't rely on it, let's just go directly to the Wanjin Building." Man Lei Qiangzu said.

    "That's fine, we'll go when the little fire comes down." Lin Chen said with a smile.

    He was not in a hurry, but when Xiaohuo saw that Chiyuan Mingjun was about to leave, he became anxious and yelled: "Chiyuan Mingjun, why are you going? My father bet 100 billion middle-grade god stones on himself to win!"  Auntie, I bet 5 billion, a total of 1050 billion, and there are ten kinds of chaotic attribute medicines that respect the world, you have to give us before we can leave."

    Wow!

    As soon as these words came out, there was a sensation in the audience.

    Those ancestors of the Nine Paths who didn't know about this all gasped, and looked at Lin Chen or Xiaohuo in shock.

    "That's right, the Sword God Ancestor actually bet 100 billion middle-grade divine stones to bet on himself to win that day before the competition. Doesn't that mean that he already has the chance to win?"

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