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This time it was not hurt, but angry.

Originally thought that breaking through King Wu, soaring combat power, able to suppress Qin Chen, was shameful.

Who knows that the result is even worse than before. When he was in Ancient Southern Capital, he was still able to compete with Qin Chen for dozens of rounds.

But just now, Qin Chen stood there and let him fight. He couldn't even break the opponent's defense, and Qin Chen didn't even look at him. How ignorant of him?

Shame, an unprecedented shame.

Thinking of this, Mo Li exploded again with anger, blood spraying from his mouth.

However, anger returned to anger, and the terrible vigor came from the front, but he backed back again and again in horror, because Qin Chen had stood with the jade bottle like lightning.

"Chang!"

The mysterious rust sword rust sword turns into a terrifying streamer, smashing into the jade bottle crazily, and is accompanied by a terrible thunder light, like a layer of sky and earth nets, wrapping the jade bottle layer by layer.

Crackling!

The thunder light surged, the sun was like weaving, and the entire cave was filled with blue thunder light, as if sinking into a sea of ​​thunder.

Knowing how powerful this jade bottle was, and there was an ancient demon in it, Qin Chen didn't dare to be careless.

"Good boy, you dare to shoot at this demon lord, it seems that you are impatient to live, looking for death!"

The jade bottle was originally fighting with the Skeleton Rudder Master, and when he saw the thunder rushing, he was immediately angry enough, what are you, you dare to take the initiative to shoot at me?

Black magic energy erupted from the jade bottle, spitting out towards Qin Chen. In the mouth of the bottle, the whole body was pitch black, as if there was an endless abyss, exuding an astonishing aura, then turned into a black murderous intent and cut it up.

boom!

The terrible devilish energy collided with the mysterious rust sword, Qin Chen and Yu Ping both trembled and moved back a little.

Actually, evenly split, autumn!

If Yu Ping had an expression, it would definitely become very exciting at this time, with a dull face.

Seeing that Qin Chen ignored Mo Li's offense before, and knew that the opponent was strong, but it was just that. In terms of strength, Qin Chen was just a martial king at the mid-tier seventh stage. Such a dregs, he could spit to death in his heyday. A dozen.

Even now, although the devil-slashing energy he released did not have the strength of one-thousandth or even one-tenth of a million during the heyday, it was not impossible to kill a Martial King who was a seventh-order triple peak.

But Qin Chen actually resisted.

He couldn't believe it.

It's okay if the opponent hides his strength, and what is even more terrifying is that Qin Chen's aura is clearly only the seventh-tier mid-stage peak!

Can the peak in the middle of the seventh tier fight against yourself? When did human warriors become so terrible?

In shock, the attack of the Skeleton Rudder Master had already struck again, booming, the white bone whip instantly seemed to be violent, turning into a sky whip shadow, layered on top of it, sweeping the jade bottle crazily.

At the same time he shouted angrily: "Master, let's join hands to suppress him."

Without the Skeleton Rudder Master's command, Qin Chen had already killed him, murderous in his heart, and he would never allow the Red Flame Demon to escape from his palm.

With the evil of the alien demon race, once they escaped, the entire land of hundreds of dynasties would be turned into disaster by that time, and the other party didn't know that there would be a so-called bloodthirsty Dafa that would destroy the martial king of how many dynasties.

"Kill kill kill!"

On the mysterious rust sword, the sun was shining, and the thunder was woven, intertwined with infinite sword energy in an instant, hitting the jade bottle like a squally rain.

Ding ding ding ding ding!

This jade bottle didn't know what kind of treasure it was. Under Qin Chen's violent attack, it kept trembling, but there were no scars at all, and the hardness was just like the stone in the pit.

But think about it, this jade bottle can be preserved in the ancient times, and to accommodate the soul of the red flame demon, it will not be an ordinary thing, if it is cut with a sword, it will be strange.

"Chiyan Demon Lord, where did the leader go?"

On the side, the Skeleton Rudder Master also roared again and again, the white bone whip lashed wildly, and contained soul shock, without leaving his hand at all.

Strong alien races are different from humans. The relationship between them is extremely complicated, and they are only loyal to Lord Demon. In fact, there is fierce competition between Demon Lords, and there is no friendship between them.

The reason why he would follow the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord at the beginning was only because the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord was a high-ranking Demon Lord, and he recovered more strength than him after seizing the house.

But now the Red Flame Demon Lord is locked in this jade bottle, only a soul power is left, and he has swallowed the remains of the Demon Lord, recast the flesh, and has a boundless future. How can he care about a small Red Flame Demon? Jun?

"Quickly, where did you get the master leader?"

If you are afraid, the Skeleton Rudder Lord is still more afraid of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord, so while attacking frantically, he kept asking.

When he came here more than two hundred years ago, the leader of Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord was still sleeping in this coffin, and now the coffin was empty. It wasn't the Red Flame Demon who took it away, who else could it be? "What is the leader who does not teach the leader? Are you talking about the things in this coffin? When the demon lord came over, the inside was empty and there was no fart. Who cares about where your leader is? Master, Yongye, this demon lord sees you have been in this human world for a long time

Up. "

Yu Ping roared, the horrible killing intent blooming in the bottle body, resisting the attacks of Skeleton Rudder Master and Qin Chen.

"Is it true that Lord Hierarch was not taken away by Lord Scarlet Flame?"

The Skeleton Rudder was stunned.

The ranks of the alien demon race are strict. Although the Chiyan Demon Lord is extremely strong, it is still a little worse than the leader of the Swallowing Demon Lord. After all, the Chiyan Demon Lord is just like him, just a middle-ranked Demon Lord.

If the Chiyan Demon Lord had seen the Demon Lord, he would never have said that the Demon Lord was "this thing", or even said, "There is no such thing as a fart." After all, the position of the high demon Lord is placed there. Now, Chiyan Demon Lord still wouldn't say such violent words.

It's just that if Lord Chiyan hadn't taken it away, who would it be? Could it be that the leader of the leader awakened himself and could not run away?

The resident of the Blood Demon Sect is here. If the leader of the leader wakes up, and he hasn't used it, it is impossible for the leader of the leader not to come to him.

Thinking wildly in his mind, the Skeleton Rudder Master couldn't understand how to do it, and it was almost a mess.

No matter what, first hold this Red Flame Demon Lord, and then say, if you capture this Red Flame Demon Lord and then refine it by yourself, such a huge soul power is at least enough to make yourself into the late Martial Emperor in one fell swoop, and even have a chance Enter the realm of Emperor Wu!

Thinking of this, the attack of the Skeleton Rudder Master was even more violent, and he was even harder than Qin Chen, and the terrifying soul power continued to impact, completely stunned the red flame demon without a physical body.

"Yong Ye, you guy is too presumptuous, do you bully me without a physical body?"

The Red Flame Demon became angry, and was attacked by Qin Chen and the Skeleton Rudder Master.

boom! In an instant, the aura above the jade bottle skyrocketed, and the magic light continued to spit out, and it suddenly rushed out of the encircling circle of Qin Chen and the skeleton rudder master, hanging in the air, exuding an increasingly strange aura.