"Jiejiejiejiejie..."
When a terrifying head covered with black flames emerged from the magma, accompanied by bursts of unruly laughter, at this moment, Yu Wenlei finally saw its true face. This creature at the bottom of the magma was definitely a monster. However, it But he can speak human words!
Yu Wenlei knew that monsters that could speak human words were usually at least the Beast King level, but the current monster was probably far beyond the Beast King level at its peak...
"It's too weak, damn it. It has been sealed for more than a hundred years, and its strength has weakened to such an extent..." The giant beast slightly clenched its fist, and the black flames rose strangely. However, it was still a little dissatisfied, and it seemed that its strength had regressed. Quite a few.
"Ninghuo Suanni, let's go. Leave here first. When the adults are ready, we will send you to the Demon Palace in the Central Continent for training as soon as possible." Beside the magma pool, a strong spiritual king organized by a man in black said quite a lot. He spoke respectfully, as if he knew the details of this giant beast.
"Netherworld Fire Suanni?"
When Yu Wenlei heard this, he secretly memorized the name. It was unknown who sealed such a terrifying giant beast in this place more than a hundred years ago.
"Huh? Demon Palace? Why don't you just send me to the Wuji God and Demon Palace!" Ninghuo Suanni was furious, and its lower body also emerged from the magma. Suddenly, a rough giant hand came out and held the man who had just spoken. The Spirit King caught it in the palm of his hand!
"This... Your Majesty, please calm down, Your Majesty, please spare your life. The Wuji God and Demon Palace is an extraterrestrial force, and I don't even know it. I still... please... Your Majesty... condescend to move to the Demon Palace in the Central Continent first..." He Suddenly, I felt panicked. The first-order spirit king couldn't get out of Minghuo Suanni's hand, and his life depended entirely on the other person's thoughts.
"What a bullshit devil's palace! How dare you ask me to go to a branch to recuperate!"
Ninghuo Suanni was extremely disdainful. Suddenly, a powerful black flame rose from the giant hand, wrapping the unlucky first-order spirit king in it.
Clusters of clusters...
ah……
The scream lasted for just one breath, and finally, the first-order spirit king in the hand of Minghuo Suanni disappeared into the world, completely wiped out.
Gulu...
On the side, the other dozen or so men in black all retreated in shock, their throats squirming uncontrollably. Only Min Hen and Hong Ling were unmoved and still stood where they were. Hong Ling is not afraid, but Min Hen has no feelings. After becoming a living dead, he no longer understands what fear is.
"Huh? You two little guys are not afraid of me?" Minghuo Suanni suddenly sneered, looking at Min Hen with his huge eyes, and then turned to Hong Ling.
Um?
The huge body of Netherfire Suanni shook violently, causing the magma pool to roll violently again. It looked at Hong Ling, and its unruly arrogance suddenly died down...
"A little loach is so majestic in this wilderness!" Hong Ling said lightly, and the terrifying Netherfire Suan Ni turned into a little loach in her mouth...
"Hong...Hong Ling! How come you are here! Huh? The aura of the Spirit King level, Hong Ling, have you fallen to this point? How dare you laugh at me, the Hong Ling Emperor, Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
"Little loach, are you looking for death?"
"Hmph! Hong Ling, don't forget, in the past, I was the mount of Ying Lao from the Wuji God and Demon Palace. If you dare to call me Little Loach, I will come and pay you a visit!"
Boom!
The entire huge body of the Netherfire Suanni was finally exposed from the magma. Its huge eyes were filled with ferocious light, and it actually had the courage to attack Hong Ling!
boom!
Hong Ling's expression did not change. Her cultivation had now returned to the ninth level of the Spirit King, while the realm of Ming Huo Suanni was still at the level of the first Beast King, and she was faintly stronger than her.
However, with the arrogance in Hong Ling's bones, how could he shrink back in the face of the underworld fire Suanni? In an instant, an astonishing sword intent emitted from Hong Ling's body, which was unstoppable.
When the battle started, the dozen or so men in black hurriedly retreated away. They all did not expect that they would end up in such a situation after releasing the Netherfire Suanni at all costs according to the plan. The first-order spiritual king who was the leader just now is dead. They are still in the Linggang realm, so naturally they don't dare to get closer.
boom! boom!
The Netherfire Suani, who had just entered the realm of the Beast King, danced his arms wildly, and strange black flames spread wildly. Suddenly, there was still an unlucky guy who was touched by the black fire and died on the spot.
The red spirit in a fiery red dress was moving rapidly. Compared with the huge Netherfire Suanni, she looked extremely small. However, she is still calm and composed, and has dominated the world for thousands of years, as if she is a light boat that has experienced strong winds and waves, and then feels the slightest ripple on the calm lake...
"die!"
Suddenly, Hong Ling stopped in the void. After dodging for a long time, the sword intention she had secretly brewed finally reached its extreme. In an instant, the sword intention condensed into a substantial sword light!
"So strong... this is the real sword!" Yu Wenlei, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but sigh. Compared with this sword, the sword light that Hong Ling slashed when he was chasing him just pales into insignificance.
Chi...
The terrifying crimson sword light reached the head of Minghuo Suanni in the blink of an eye. It roared, raised its arms and crossed them to resist, but the effect was not great. The sword light struck by Hong Ling was only blocked. About 30% of the power was lost, and the remaining power directly penetrated the defense of both arms and cut into the center of its eyebrows!
This sword is so mysterious and powerful!
"My sword skills are still far behind. Cleave, Spirit Wind Slash, Thunder Current Slash, and even Source Light Slash are too immature compared to this sword..." Yu Wenlei thought to himself.
ah……
The Nether Fire Suanni let out a deafening hiss. This knife pointed directly at its demon core, as if the power was transferred into its body out of thin air. At this time, it regretted that it was already too late. If it provokes the red spirit, even if its cultivation level drops to nine. Even though he is a level 1 spirit king, he still possesses a combat power comparable to that of a level 4 spirit king!
"Hong Ling! Stop now! I admit defeat..."
The Nether Fire Suan Ni demon core shattered, and it was useless to beg for mercy. Suddenly, its eyes turned and stared at Min Hen next to the magma pool. The demon core was severely damaged, and it could only devote itself to cultivating in a human body...
"Um?"
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Min Hen's dull eyes moved. He sensed the phantom of a powerful demonic beast invading his body. Then, the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled slightly.
"Do you want to erase my consciousness and occupy my body? Minghuo Suanni, can you do it..." Min Hen's sinister smile gradually faded, his hands slowly clenched his fists, and black spiritual power immediately enveloped him All over the body.
As soon as the black spiritual power came out, Yu Wenlei could feel the discomfort in his blood again. Min Hen had indeed restrained himself very well before, and at this time, the feeling in his blood was even stronger. It seemed that Min Hen's cultivation His magic energy is becoming more and more pure.
"Jiejiejiejie...Human beings who are like ants still don't surrender to me!"
The voice of Nether Fire Suanni echoed in Min Hen's sea of consciousness. In the magma land outside, the shadow of Nether Fire Suanni had long since disappeared. The huge body seemed to have turned into a demon core and invaded Min Hen's body.
Ahem...
Hong Ling coughed a few times. The blow just now was also a heavy load for her. After all, with the talent of Ninghuo Suanni, even if she fell to the realm of the Beast King for the first time, she could still exert the fighting skills of at least a third-level Spirit King. With her strength, she forcibly injured Minghuo Suanni this time, and she also suffered a trace of her own origin.
"Ah...ah..."
Suddenly, the life-and-death struggle in Min Hen's body seemed to have come to an end. Listening to the sound, it was Ning Huo Suani who let out an unwilling cry. In the end, wasn't Ning Huo Suani fused with Min Hen? But Min Hen merged with Netherfire Suanni! (To be continued.)
