Magic flame and Fire Kirin suddenly meet in the Phoenix Ridge.
Huo Qilin was about to go to the temple to find one of his horns. He was caught off guard when he met the evil flame of mountain patrol. The atmosphere was tense.
Earlier on, Huo Qilin's real body was hidden, but magic flame just didn't wait to see it.
Now it is the return of the original God, is the enemy meet, especially jealous. Because a thousand years ago, they were also inseparable.
At this time, a face to face, a Warcraft, a ghost beast, and grade and status are not low, so without saying a word on the fight.
Spitting fire, biting, hit Fenghuangling flying sand.
Huo Qilin is very powerful. Once he goes mad, he is surrounded by the fire of the nether world, which is better than the samadhi fire of the demon flame.
But see it soar is a dark fire toward the flame spray past, and with, a thick black fog also toward the flame turbulent past.
The evil flame prevented the fire of the nether world, but it didn't prevent the black air. In an instant, the wings were half blackened and couldn't fly.
"You fuckin 'cheat!" The demon flame fell from the sky, got up and scolded, "smelly and shameless, just as shameless as a thousand years ago."
"If you break my horn, you'll lose face?"
Fire Kirin also fell down, and then a fire of the nether world spurted towards the demon flame, which immediately burned a tuft of hair on his head.
The devil's flame was so angry that he rushed up and beat Huo Qilin. The two beasts rolled from Fenghuang mountain to the Holy Land and were still fighting.
Ling Jue is discussing with Bai Li about rebuilding the temple in the holy land. When he sees two groups of fire rolling down, he takes aim at them with his eyes.
The evil flame couldn't beat the fire. Qilin rushed to Ling Jue and asked for help: "my Lord, that guy broke into the evil family and burned his wings."
Ling Jue glared at the devil's flame: "promising!"
Immediately, he looked coldly at Huo Qilin: "Xuanqi, do you know what crime it is to break into the demons?"
——Yes, a thousand years ago, huoqilin also had a name: Xuanqi.
The name of Lihuo.
Xuanqi's whole body was still burning with the fire of the nether world, and he was very indignant: "whatever the crime, I'm here to take the horn today!"
Ling Jue raised his eyebrow: "trapped in the demon family for thousands of years, it's a great prestige at this time."
When it comes to the pain, Xuanqi opens his mouth and sprays a fire from the nether world towards lingjue, but he covers it and stops it.
The next moment, Ling Jue directly slapped Xuanqi's head: "if you break one horn, it's better to break two."
"Your honor, please show mercy!" Baili quickly stopped Ling Jue and said, "it's the mount of Lihuo."
Baili has read the history of the demons. Although he doesn't know the grudge between Ling Jue and Lihuo, it's by no means water and fire.
Lihuo is the ghost king of the underworld department. He supports millions of soldiers. He will not be beaten to death casually.
According to historical records, Lihuo led millions of Yin soldiers at the beginning, and their fighting power could almost compete with the demons.
Her army at that time was named after Huo Qilin, which shows how much she loved her mount.
If Ling Jue injures Huo Qilin, once he leaves the fire, he will have no good fruit to eat.
Unless he really has no feelings for Su Yin.
Ling Jue glanced at Xuanqi coldly and took back his palm: "where's your master? How can you break into the demons? Are you not afraid that I will send you to the spirit pool? "
When it comes to lingchi, Xuanqi is angry. The fire of the nether world soars to the top of her body, and she rushes towards lingjue regardless of everything.
In the spirit pool of the demons, there are also the ghosts of millions of Yin soldiers. This is why Xuanqi is willing to become an old cow and stay in the demons for thousands of years.
It's just for the fire Qilin army of lingchi.
Ling Jue was attacked twice by Xuanqi, but he didn't feel soft again. He slapped him with his hand, and the fire of the nether world went out instantly.
This palm was so violent that it kept spitting blood in its mouth, and black air came out all over its body. That's its spiritual power.
"Dare to be wild in front of me, are you living enough?" Ling Jue picks an eyebrow, "come on, put this evil ghost beast in the dungeon."
Baili wanted to help him, but when he saw Ling Jue's angry face, he gave up.
Ling Jue has changed, forgetting the entanglement between him and Su Yin, but remembering the bloodbath.
After Xuanqi is taken away, Ling Jue's face is very sinister. He jumps up to Fenghuang ridge with his hands on his back and blows his sleeve to overturn the hut.
A hundred miles in the eye, can't help sighing.
He heard that the hut and lawn were built by Ling Jue for Lihuo. He stole them from the Terran.
Now, it's destroyed by him.
At the foot of Fenghuang mountain, Qi Linglong is using the soul searching post to search for the demons. Many of them have come back one after another.
Hundred Li secretly calculated that there were no less than a thousand people. They were all of high status. They might have escaped when the demons were burned by thunder.
When they came back, they all looked bitter and resentful. I think they had a very hard time.
"Well, there's no peace again."
Bai Li sighed. He was just about to turn around and leave, but he saw that the auspicious cloud jade hairpin on the ground had been given to Su Yin by cloud Breaking Dawn.
He leaned over and picked it up. Looking at the figure on Fenghuang mountain, which made the world feel ashamed, he frowned and put it away.
Maybe Ling can't use this.
Bai Li went back to the temple, passing by the lingjue dormitory, he stopped and saw the horns in the porch.
It's Xuanqi's.
After a long hesitation, he went into the bedroom and took away the horns.
He doesn't want Ling Jue to fight with the Terran. At least, in his decades of life, he must not fight.
So, he wanted to save Fire Kirin.
Fortunately, Xuanqi was not sent to purgatory, otherwise he could not be saved.
The dungeon is under the temple. To say it is a dungeon is equivalent to an underground palace. There is nothing in it.
When he went down to the dungeon, he saw the devil's flame mocking Xuanqi in all directions: "aren't you very good at it? Get up and fight me? Get up and fight me. "
Xuanqi may have been hurt by Ling Jue's hand. He lies on the ground and can't move.
The hair on the head of the devil's flame has been burned away. After it turns into a human figure, it's very dark and embarrassed.
But he is very arrogant, constantly provocation Xuanqi.
Baili looked at the side for a long time and said, "Moyan, you demons have come back one after another. Go and have a look. I have something to ask Huo Qilin."
Magic flame looking at hundred Li holding horns, suspicious way: "master, what is this to do?"
There are just so many people in the demon clan. They can't hide it. They don't even hide it.
He said faintly: "general Su Da and I used to be excellent friends. Naturally, her mount should be treated well."
"But she is the sinner of the demons."
"Don't you think you can't win a fight with him without a horn?"
"... when did I not win?"
He didn't win, did he?
But Moyan would never admit that he couldn't beat Xuanqi. He gouged out his eyes and went out with a black face.
Baili went to the prison, opened the door, returned the horn to Xuanqi, and said, "go and find your master. Don't come here in the future."