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"The essence of Lihuo."
The Holy Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons shook his head gently, returned Xiaobing to Qin Zhongling, and sighed: "The battle between the Red Flame Wolf Clan and the Black Ice Spirit Fox Clan has lasted for thousands of years. It did not happen overnight. This Lihuo Essence is just A trigger.¡±
The Essence of Lihuo!
Lin Chen¡¯s eyes lit up and he asked, ¡°Where is this thing now?¡±
"I always carry the wolf peng with me."
Although the Ten Thousand Demons Saint Emperor is a demon clan, he is smarter than humans. Upon seeing this, he quickly said: "If Lin Wusheng likes it, I will immediately ask Lang Peng to send the essence of Lihuo to your house."
"I will get it myself."
Lin Chen smiled faintly and looked out the window.
Lin Xiaorou on the side tilted her head slightly. She had been with Lin Chen for so many years, but she rarely saw any treasures that could arouse Lin Chen's interest. Even if the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness sent them, they could buy ten Manghuang Immortal Dynasties. Lin Chen gave it to Qin Heng without even looking at the congratulatory gift.
What is it that makes my brother care?
There was curiosity in her clear eyes.
Qin Zhongling's attention was all on Xiaobing at this time. Although Xiaobing was young, he understood what the Holy Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons said. His dark eyes were filled with tears, and he was in Qin Zhongling's arms. , leaning tightly against Qin Zhongling's body, as if only here could she feel safe.
This scene made Qin Zhongling feel heartbroken, and he kept stroking Xiaobing's furry head to comfort him.
?Out the window, above the sky, a figure stands in the sky above the Holy City of Ten Thousand Demons.
Waves of surging soul power spread around him, causing ripples, and the long sword hanging on his waist swayed slightly.
The pressure of the Martial Saint began to slowly envelope the Holy City of Ten Thousand Demons.
He was dressed in green clothes, his eyes were slightly closed, and the sound of weapons clashing seemed to be heard in his ears.
Two days ago, all the scenes that happened in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Demons appeared in his mind.
"Lin Chen."
? Martial Saint Qingyi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked towards Lin Mansion.
Thousands of meters apart, his eyes passed through the clouds and mist, and looked at Lin Chen who was looking out the window.
"who?!"
The Ten Thousand Demons Holy Emperor was frightened and instantly entered a fighting state.
The aura of the Martial Saint!
He quickly looked along Lin Chen¡¯s gaze and saw the Qing Yi Martial Saint standing in the sky.
For the Ten Thousand Demons Saint Emperor, he could clearly see a hair from ten thousand meters away. At this time, he could see the anger on the Qingyi Martial Saint's face even more clearly.
Hiss!
The Ten Thousand Demons Saint Emperor couldn¡¯t help but gasp, it was another Martial Saint!
In his long years, he had only heard about the existence of Martial Saints. Lin Chen was the first Martial Saint he had ever seen. However, he did not expect that after Lin Chen appeared, one after another Martial Saints would jump out, first There is Dragon Blood Martial Saint Han Jiang, and there is this mysterious Tsing Yi Martial Saint.
"He is from the Hidden Demon Sect."
Lin Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said calmly: "It's windy and cold up here, why don't you come down and talk about it?"
His tone of voice was low, making it unclear who he was talking to.
Whoops!
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and before Lin Chen¡¯s words dissipated, the Qing Yi Martial Saint appeared in the room.
He was less than three meters away from Lin Chen, and there was a faint chill in his eyes, saying: "You are so brave, you killed the elite of my Hidden Demon Sect, and now you are not afraid when you see me?"
The Martial Saint was so close, and the mountain-like pressure made the Ten Thousand Demons Saint Emperor's legs become weak, almost making him want to kneel down.
He was even more shocked when he heard the words of Qingyi Martial Saint.
The Hidden Demon Sect can send the Tsing Yi Martial Saint to avenge the Dragon Blood Martial Saint, which means that the strength of the Tsing Yi Martial Saint is definitely superior to the Dragon Blood Martial Saint.
"Otherwise, you will die if you come here.
Lin Chen can defeat the Dragon Blood Martial Saint, but whether he can defeat the Tsing Yi Martial Saint, the Ten Thousand Demons Saint Emperor is unsure.
Qin Zhongling and Lin Xiaorou were protected by Lin Chen's soul power. Although they were not affected by the pressure of the Qingyi Martial Saint, they were still frightened.
Before the Martial Saint, everything was nothing.
"I killed the person, what do you think?"
Lin Chen¡¯s face was full of calmness, as if the person standing in front of him was not a murderous martial saint, but an ordinary mortal.
?? Martial Saint in Qingyi said in a cold voice: "I'll give you two ways, either join our Hidden Demon Sect, and I can report it to the sect leader and let you be the Great Protector of the Hidden Demon Sect, or die under my sword."
Buzz!
The long sword on his waist made a soft sound.
The sound is long and the murderous intent is boiling.
Lin Chen glanced slightly sideways, looking at the scabbard of the sword, with a half-smile expression on his face, and said: "Do you dare to draw your sword in front of me?"
"Arrogant."
With confidence in his eyes, Qingyi Martial Saint said coldly: "I, Qingyi, am the fifth swordsman of the Thirty-six Demon Sects overseas. Although you can kill Han Jiang and the other three, I can kill that kind of trash with just a wave of my hand, just a mere native." , draw your sword, today I will show you what the true way of swordsmanship is!"
In the endless sea, there is fighting and fighting every moment.
?? And the Tsing Yi Martial Saint stood out in that kind of fighting. He was confident that even opponents with the same strength would never be his opponent.
Because he has extremely rich combat experience, as long as he sees the enemy's eyes and feels the enemy's aura, he can understand what the enemy is thinking.
The face of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Emperor changed drastically.
He didn¡¯t expect that the Tsing Yi Martial Saint was so powerful and could kill Han Jiang and three others with one move!
Lin Chen still needed three moves to kill those three people.
No matter whether what the Qingyi Martial Saint said is true or not, his words are enough to show that he already knows the process of Lin Chen killing Han Jiang and the other three.
But he still came and didn¡¯t take Lin Chen into consideration at all.
Lin Chen tilted his head slightly and asked, "Are you qualified to let me draw my sword?"
"You beast, you are seeking death!"
The Qingyi Martial Saint was furious, stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and pulled hard.
Um?
The hilt of the sword did not move at all.
He frowned slightly and continued to exert force subconsciously.
But at this moment, the sword hilt seemed to be integrated with the scabbard, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it at all.
Lin Chen said with sarcasm on his face: "Is this your swordsmanship? In front of me, you don't even dare to draw your sword, how can you talk about fighting me?"
"What method are you using?"
The Qingyi Martial Saint¡¯s face changed slightly, and his body subconsciously leaned back.
Lin Chen¡¯s methods were somewhat beyond his imagination.
He didn¡¯t feel any sword intention from Lin Chen, but he could clearly feel that his sword intention seemed to be suppressed.
If you work hard, you can't make 30 %.
He has begun to think about quitting.
"Want to run?"
Lin Chen¡¯s eyes narrowed, he stretched out his hand and yelled: ¡°Mind-taking!¡±
In an instant, the Qing Yi Martial Saint felt a terrible force coming out of Lin Chen's hand. There was a look of horror in his eyes, and he was about to run away.
But, the next moment.
The eyes of the Qing Yi Martial Saint were confused. He stood motionless, and his tense muscles also relaxed.
Lin Chen walked slowly towards Qingyi Martial Saint.
"Lin Wusheng, be careful of fraud!"
The Ten Thousand Demons Holy Emperor was shocked and quickly spoke to remind him.
Normal people will never remain motionless for no reason.
Lin Chen ignored him, walked up to the Qing Yi Martial Saint, and asked, "Who sent you here?"
"The leader of the Hidden Demon Sect, Master Mo Xiao."
The Qingyi Martial Saint was like a puppet on strings, answering mechanically. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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