"OK! In that case, go to hell!" Zhao Yuande pinched his palm and was about to explode the spirit of the middle-aged man.
At this time, a dangerous smell suddenly broke out in the spirit of the middle-aged man.
"Oh!"
A sharp bird cry pierced people's eardrums, and even Zhao Yuande couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.
A golden fire rushed out of the middle-aged man's soul. The golden fire was no more than the size of sesame seed, but it was as big as the sky in a millionth of an instant.
It's like a red sun pressing down, and the smell of terror is frightening.
In this red sun, the virtual shadow of a three legged divine bird looms. It is actually a three legged golden black.
"What... The soul of the golden black! It's on the young patriarch! No wonder..." the strong man in the flame robe saw this scene and immediately understood.
Why did the old ancestor spoil this great grandson so much, and why did everything follow his heart? It turned out that the young patriarch was the reincarnation of the soul of Jinwu!
"Ha ha! Kill me! Kill me again!" the middle-aged man laughed wildly, and his laughter was full of endless pride.
The endless golden flame was released from the red sun, the whole hall melted instantly, and the area hundreds of miles around began to dissolve slowly, forming a boiling magma Lake centered on the red sun!
"Ah... What's the matter!"
"Run..."
"Mother..."
Countless Jinwu people howled bitterly. I don't know how many lives were buried in this area.
"Is this the person you want to protect? You killed countless people for your own life... Hey! It's more evil than our demon clan!" Yin Luo Feng mocked in his voice.
"What do you know... He has a golden and black spirit. He is an atmospheric transporter when he was born. The prosperity of our family depends on him! Even if all the masters are extinct, he can't die!" the old man's voice was full of determination and a little proud, "The master of the Jinwu family should feel honored. It is a supreme honor to die for him. Soon your master will be destroyed in the Jinwu divine fire, and you will also die..."
"Hey!" Yin Luo Feng sighed gently, with a sneer of disdain in his eyes, "can I say you are a frog in the well? No... it's inappropriate to describe you as a frog in the well."
"Hum! What do you know... Jinwu soul? Do you know what kind of terror exists?" the old man couldn't help feeling great humiliation when he heard Yin Luofeng's words.
"Hey, hey! Don't listen to me. You know why I call him master..." Yin Luo Feng looked at each other with a smile.
"You must be a slave of their family, otherwise a mere figure in the holy land would have a slave like you!" the old man sneered.
"Really? I tell you, in fact, I was defeated by him and became his slave in order to live! What do you think of this kind of person than your garbage descendant?" Yin Luofeng said this, not only did not feel embarrassed, but also a kind of pride rose from his heart.
In his opinion, Zhao Yuande has a bright future and will one day become a master or even a chaos master.
It doesn't seem like a shame to be such a slave.
And if you can really be a master, as long as you perform well, the other party can give you some advice
"What did you say... Defeated you! How could it be..." the old man's face changed at this time.
The other party is a strong person who respects the Lord's territory. It is absolutely impossible to lie at will. Is this true?
At this time, there was a sudden change in the field.
There was a shrill scream in the huge red sun.
"Ah... This... What is this... No!"
The old man and Yin Luo Feng looked down at the same time and suddenly saw an unimaginable scene.
At this time, a huge blue lotus bloomed in the void. A child who looked seven or eight years old stood among the green lotus. He opened his mouth and sucked slightly. Suddenly, the whole space began to collapse.
There was a very sad scream in the red sun. He collided in the crazy void and seemed to want to escape.
But it is still shrinking backward and flying towards the child's mouth.
"Ah... I'm not willing... I'm not willing..." the middle-aged man's voice was bleak with despair.
But it's of no use!
"No... what is this... What is this! What monster is it? You let him go! Let him go!" the old man frantically wanted to get rid of Yin Luo Feng and rushed towards the blue lotus, trying to save the hope of Jinwu family.
"Hey, hey! Don't go over it. It's chaotic green lotus fire! You can't recover it in the past!" Yin Luo Feng was laughing, but his face was full of shock.
He naturally knows what level of chaos green lotus fire is!
This flame is known as the source of fire and the ancestor of fire. It is powerful and incredible. It is the bane of all flames!
Don't say it's just a remnant soul of Jinwu, even if the real Jinwu comes, it will be afraid of it!
Although the chaotic green lotus fire may still be very weak, it really grows up, which can burn out all the terrorist existence.
With the killer mace of chaos green lotus fire alone, I'm afraid my master can run across the world of creation!
"Ah... I'm unwilling..." the middle-aged man's voice gradually disappeared in Xiaoqing's mouth.
"Burp..." Xiaoqing burps, and her body turns into a slap. The child's appearance falls on Zhao Yuande's shoulder.
"Xiaoqing did a good job!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help praising.
"If it weren't for the master, Xiaoqing wouldn't have today. It's all the master's credit!" Xiaoqing said in a childish voice
"Well, let's not flatter each other. You should absorb the soul of Jinwu as soon as possible!" Zhao Yuande said with a smile.
"It's the master!" Xiaoqing shrunk into Zhao Yuande's body.
Zhao Yuande has never heard Xiaoqing say so much. Obviously, the other party is really happy. The acquisition of the soul of Jinwu will greatly enhance his evolutionary journey.
"You... You... Killed..." at this time, the strong man in the flame robe was still dull.
He couldn't believe what was happening!
"You see, the soul of Jinwu you are looking forward to doesn't care about the life of Jinwu people at all. Will you work hard for him?" Zhao Yuande looked at the strong man in the flame robe and showed a sneer in his eyes.
"No..." the man in the flame robe turned white, looked at the old man who was still roaring in the sky, couldn't help sighing slightly, and then turned and left.
"OK! Things are settled, let's go!" Zhao Yuande looked at Yin Luo Feng who was still fighting in the sky.