Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

“Ah!”

A scream of extreme pain has roared from Fire Qilin’s mouth.

Leng Aoyue’s peerless power imprisoned his soul and body, making him unable to suicide.

He also began to torture his fleshy body painfully.

This person, daring to sneak attack, the teacher of his cold and proud moon, will definitely make him worse than death.

“Take out his soul to me.” Shi Feng said to Leng Aoyue leisurely.

“disciple obey orders!” Leng Aoyue immediately shouted deeply.

The next moment, Fire Qilin’s body shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, the painful roar and the body was motionless.

There is no breath!

A powerhouse in the realm of Divine King 4 Heavenly Layer, Leng Aoyue wanted to destroy it, but it was just a thought.

Really in response to that sentence, all are ants at the top!

Unless, like Shi Feng, get a peerless and extraordinary Divine Item.

Shi Feng thoughts move, Fire Qilin’s Death Power generated at the moment of death was immediately swallowed by him, and bright red blood spurted out of his blood.

“Uh!”

“ahhhh!”

“Ah!”

……

Tight Then, Shi Feng suddenly heard screams and screams from the corpse that had shrivelled.

An unwilling resentment surged from the corpse.

After that, Shi Feng, Leng Aoyue, and the Divine Kings who were still far away saw that the corpse lying on the ground was slowly moving.

He, the mummy who was moving towards the fire, approached slowly and slowly.

Soon, the corpse of Fire Qilin also turned into an extremely shriveled corpse.

The mummy was still moving slowly until his shriveled head was tightly attached to the shriveled head after the fire. I saw the whole mummy, shaking suddenly.

“It’s so…excited?” Shi Feng looked at the trembling body, suddenly surprised.

After that, he said again:

“Okay, let’s do it, plotting against this seat, and refusing to hand over the urging method of this hairpin. There are more unbearable pains waiting for you.”

Shi Feng said this remark, the right hand slowly became a claw, and a strange cold force was generated on the claw, and then , Aimed at the bottom.

Above the dried corpse, there was immediately a white shadow flying out, it was the soul of Fire Qilin.

As soon as the soul was out of the body, “ahhhh! aaaaaah!” he screamed, his hands and feet fluttered, as if struggling violently.

Just like a wild beast, you have to rush down, and the target of the dance of both of his hands is surprisingly still in flames.

“Shenhuo Palace has long been rumored that Qilin Senior Brother almost came with Huo Empress back then.

It seems that Qilin Senior Brother really loves Fire Empress!”

In the distance, a middle-aged man in the Divine King 3 Heavenly Layer realm of Divine Fire Palace looked at that side secretly and sighed.

“Qilin Senior Brother, can also be regarded as Tianzong genius, however, he still can’t take that step!” Another person from the Shenhuo Palace spoke.

“After the fire died, the Qilin Senior Brother also died, and we are also destined to die.”

“Hey! This time, we are not dead in this extremely fierce land. The hand of a fierce land and a fierce thing, but died in the hands of their heavenly Holy Land!”

“In this extremely fierce place, our Human Race should have been united!

And he is in the Holy Land, but it is so!” Fiercely said a middle-aged woman from Shenhuo Palace.

She said this remark, as if directly ignoring their Four Great Influences, letting them fly in front of them and make cannon fodder.

It seems to have forgotten that it was their Shenhuo Palace and Kongxuan Holy Land who surrounded the Tianhuang Holy Son and wanted his Nine Nether Underworld Art!

……

“Ah!”

“ahhhh!”

“Ah!”

… …

The soul of Fire Qilin has fallen into Shi Feng’s hands. Shi Feng did not talk nonsense to him, but burned the scarlet flames on his own and burned him.

This guy, let him taste the pain of direct soul burning.

At this time, the people who lived in Shenhuo Palace and Kongxuan Holy Land saw that the Heavenly Desolation Holy Lord swept his eyes and swept towards them.

“Holy Lord!” Seeing Leng Aoyue’s eyes, the empty and mysterious Holy Land’s Yu Xiniang immediately spoke respectfully and shouted.

Following, she said again: “Holy Lord, do you remember Xi Niang? I was married to Yunzi back then…”

But it was when Yu Xi Niang said this, Leng Aoyue immediately said, “Yu Xiniang!”

“This Holy Lord, I remember!”

“Ah!”

“Ah! “

“Ah!”

“Ah!”

……

Leng Aoyue’s voice has not yet fallen, far away , Screams immediately sounded.

I saw the bodies of Kongxuan Holy Land and Divine Kings of the Divine Fire Palace, which exploded one after another, splashing bright red blood, and the scene looked extremely bloody.

A very strong smell of blood gradually permeated.

These people are useless to keep, and Leng Aoyue directly killed them.

The blood spurted from these people, moved towards right hand Shi Feng, who was burning with scarlet flames, surged away.

Not only their blood, but also the Death Power and soul they produced gathered from him.

But for a moment, on that piece of land, only the beautiful middle-aged woman Yu Xiniang of Kongxuan Holy Land remained standing there.

But listening to the screams, watching them die tragically in front of me, watching the flying stumps and broken arms, Ren Yuxi’s Martial Dao Cultivation Base is in the Divine King 3 Heavenly Layer, with far-reaching aspirations. People couldn’t help shaking.

“Heaven…Heaven…Holy Lord…” She trembled again, shouting respectfully to that one.

After that, she said again: “Thanks…Holy Lord, you…remember the old love, don’t kill…Xi Niang…this grace…Xi Niang must… remember…in your heart!”

“Thank the Holy Lord…for not killing…”

Leng Aoyou heard what Yu Xiniang said, coldly smiled, and said:

“Yu Xiniang , You think too much! Back then, you lost him, and then he will decide your life and death!”

“He!” At the moment, Yu Xiniang’s complexion changed again, her eyes opened. .

Leng Aoyue said: “Well, now that I’m here, let’s show up!”

“Yes!” When Leng Ao’s voice fell, a man’s response immediately sounded .

On the sky above Leng Aoyue and Shi Feng, two white silhouettes slowly appeared. Those who came were the two guardians of Tianhuang Holy Land.

A person resembling a white clothed Young Master, shaking the white fan gently, is the Sanhu Dharma free.

There is also a long sword on his back, like a white clothed Sword Immortal, who is the Five Protector Lingyunzi, and also the Husband of the former Husband of Yu Xiniang!

Two figures appeared, drifting down, and soon fell in front of Shi Feng and Leng Aoyue.

The two immediately shouted deeply and bowed to Shi Feng and Leng Aoyue one-knee kneels, and exclaimed:

“Farewell to the Holy Lord! Meet the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor!”

“You don’t need to be polite, you two get up quickly.” Shi Feng said to them two immediately.

“many thanks Nine Nether Saint Ancestor!” The two shouted in unison, and slowly got up.

Leng Aoyue: “Yunzi…”