Chapter 1610

As soon as this cold voice was issued, it brought a kind of inexplicable shock to several people. It seemed to be a kind of voice like crying. It could be clearly combined with that kind of cold and gloomy intonation. After it was transmitted, it would bring people fear and at the same time, it could also make the listener feel a kind of inexplicable sadness.

Xiaohua, for the first time, has a brand-new thinking. "Maybe the soul at the end of this bloody abyss should also be a loser with an unknown and miserable past."

At the same time, Xu Yang had already set out from Jingxin lake, but the closer we got to this area, the more bloody the air was.

"Master, you don't know. The demon Saint named as weeping blood is a very strange guy. He is powerful, but he seems to be full of hostility to the demon clan itself."

Hearing this, Xu Yang nodded gently. "It's OK. If every soul can survive for hundreds of thousands of years in such a humiliating state, he must have strong resentment in his heart. Otherwise, the so-called Millennium disaster will be meaningless. We'd better speed up our pace and meet them as soon as possible."

At that time, floret can't wait to uncover the veil of this mysterious strongman, and a bright golden light appears in front of her.

I saw the little flower on the void, stepping on the golden footprints, toward the end of the abyss surrounded by mountains of corpses and blood all over the earth, and with the flower constantly deepening to the depth of the so-called sea of blood, that soul warning was released again and again.

It's just that with this powerful spirit, it seems that it's hard to stop Xiaohua from going forward. After all, Xiaohua needs the most powerful one among the four members of the Xuyang team.

Even now long Kun, who has mastered the power of the whole star, has to spend a lot of effort to defeat Xiaohua in a real sense.

What's more, Xiaohua is the existence of God's realm in the primitive cultivation system of mainland China hundreds of thousands of years ago among the four Xu Yang people.

One hundred thousand years earlier than him, the spiritual realm and soul strength of such a man were not easily defeated by the demon saint who had killed countless demon clans.

Sure enough, with floret approaching his abyss territory, this demon Saint level strong man hiding in the depths of blood and sin finally realized that he was afraid that some big people had come to his territory this time. If he didn't do those hidden things, he would turn into a black light, and instantly break away from the end of his abyss, and re transformed into a complete noumenon.

The figure of this man is very strange. From head to toe, he is made up of a special energy body that is as black as ink. Even his facial features can't be seen carefully, and it's even more unclear which kind of life body of the demon clan evolved from.

In a word, he gives people a mysterious but terrifying feeling. He is carrying a black life body with two meters in height on his back. He can't see the outline of his eyebrows and eyes, and can't judge his mood fluctuation.

Just when his dumb voice opened his mouth again, floret also stopped moving forward.

"Your strength is very strong, and you control the power of light. You should be a mysterious strong man from the ancient era of the main mainland civilization. I don't know that you exist at this level. What's the matter when you enter the Kunlun abyss this time?"

The radian of Xiaohua's mouth proves that she is still in a relatively peaceful state of mind when facing this guy, and she doesn't intend to make a strong move to the other party immediately.

After all, Xiaohua is also a very calm person. He is very clear about what his team is doing when they come to this place this time and his purpose, so that he will not become flustered in special circumstances and make decisions that make the situation difficult to deal with.

"You don't have to be hostile to me. We're not here to challenge your majesty this time. But I intend to discuss with you to create a better future for all the demons in the Kunlun abyss.

If we want to achieve this, we can only find the opportunity to negotiate with the Terrans and the six Royal rulers of Kunlun Shinto, asking them to abolish the torture of binding human soul and demon soul, and fundamentally solve the contradiction between the human clan and the demon clan.

If this goal can be achieved, then the so-called Millennium disaster will no longer exist, and the Terrans and Demons should be able to live in peace forever within the scope of Kunlun Shinto. "

Hearing the speech, the black energy body stopped for half a moment, and then burst into a wild laugh.

"How can the contradiction between the Terran and the demon clan be resolved by you just move your mouth and adjust your tongue. If it is really so easy, the so-called thousands of times of reincarnation between the thousand years will have been suppressed in the voice of resistance. Don't you think it's really ridiculous for you to say such a thing?"

"Where there is oppression, there is bound to be resistance. The failure of those who resisted in the past does not mean that there will be no new leader who can make the resistance successful in the future.

What you have to do now is to give me a real attitude in my heart. If you also decide to support the demon clan to win this fight, it shows your attitude.If you don't want to interfere in this matter, or continue to play the role of the shrinking turtle, we will not force it

At the same time that Xiaohua said these words, several people of Longkun had already brought the younger generation of two of the six royal families, the proud sons of heaven appeared one after another.

When he saw the young disciples of Yanyu royal family, the black living body did not show too restless mood fluctuation, but when he saw the young people of Xuanyuan royal family, he could no longer keep calm.

Sharp eyes suddenly burst out unprepared, directly locked on the young generation of Xuanyuan Royal disciples. The sudden sense of suffocation immediately suppressed the small masters of these young Xuanyuan royal families.

After all, this guy is a demon saint. He is called weeping blood! How can they be the fledgling little ones to be able to compete?

"Demon saint, what is your posture? Does the demon Saint want to bully these young people? "

Ling Yao is the first one who can't see it any more. She has to break the spirit breath of the blood weeping demon saint and lock it on the young generation of Xuanyuan royal family.

However, he was stopped by long Kun. As expected, long Kun found out in advance that the demon Saint didn't mean to kill these young people. He was just doing a very special exploratory method. However, we don't know what the specific purpose was.

Sure enough, this state of repression did not last long, and soon the blood weeping demon Saint stopped, and his eyes returned to Xiaohua's body.