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Chapter 278 Hellfire

"The Yang Die Demon Lord is actually the Yang Die Demon Lord!" Wuquan said incoherently, and a stack of sounds urged Yue Lin. "I can feel that there is a weak Yin Die Demon Lord not far away, but compared with the Yang Die Demon Lord, it is not dangerous at all!"

"It's impossible to leave, because others may not let you go." Yue Lin showed a cold smile and stabbed a hand into the big hole in his chest and abdomen.

Zheng Zixuan, who had just recovered from freedom from the swordsman's hostage, was stunned and almost cried, "Qin, uncle Qin, surnamed Yue, committed suicide in despair?!"

Qin Shuangling's face was calm, "What, are you very happy? You don't need to give the crystals you owe a few hundred yuan."

Zheng Zixuan wanted to smile bitterly, but she couldn't laugh. "I have Yuan Jingshi. Even if I lose it, I can still ask my uncle again. I'll lose my life, but nothing is gone..."

Yue Lin stirred the wound for a moment and slowly pulled out his hand.

A wide-blade long sword that was taller than him was pulled out of his body.

boom!

As soon as the long sword came out, the ground tens of feet radiated suddenly and fell half a foot together.

"This knife is called the Sky."

Yue Lin's low voice slowly rang, just like the roar before the most ferocious giant beast hunted.

In the city lord's mansion, black mist suddenly condensed, and a slender figure standing between the illusion and the reality was unseen.

"You guys disappoint me." Its voice was illusory and could not tell the difference between men and women.

Two screams, Baiyu and Killing's body were twisted abnormally, bound by invisible power, and floated in front of the slender figure.

"Huo, Lord Fire Hell!" Baiyu was extremely frightened, and he no longer had the calm look that Zhizhu had been holding it before.

Click...

His body was like porcelain shattered, and more than a hundred pale eyeballs were peeled off, rotating and blending into one, turning into a single eye and falling on the palm of the slender figure.

"kill!"

The eyes of Chi Sheng were red, and the spotless white clothes were covered with blood. The whole person suddenly broke free from the shackles and turned into a destructive silver light, stabbing at the other party.

The slender figure exclaimed and raised an arm.

Silently, the silver light transformed from killing fell into the palm of the fire hell, leaving no trace.

Huo Hell stared at his palm and sighed quietly, "I didn't expect that after many years, I could see the budding of this power again."

"Next, it's your turn. You are honored to be able to contribute flesh and soul to the two realms."

A great pressure suddenly came, and now he finally faced the Demon Lord of the Fire Hell head-on, Qin Shuangling truly realized what despair is.

That was the power that made her tremble from the deepest part of her soul, everywhere and irresistible.

"You are unwilling to surrender and resist meaninglessly."

The Demon Lord of Fire lowered his head and looked at Yue Lin who raised his long sword.

The long sword was raised high above his head, and Yue Lin made a strange starting position.

"Is it meaningful? What you said doesn't count!"

"Jing, Xuan...Big Blast!"

"Sky Demon Sword!"

"Eighth company... combined attack!"

Yue Lin's body suddenly expanded and became bigger, and his true body appeared and he slashed it with one knife.

The Fire Demon Lord suddenly lowered his head, stared at the sword light that was coming to his face, and suddenly a spear made of flames appeared in his hand, and he stabbed it out in an extremely solemn posture.

Yue Lin's huge real body contracted rapidly with the sword. This was not because he was actively contracting his real body, but because the huge amount of flesh and blood essence of the real body was absorbed and absorbed by the sword force and converted into endless power and murderous intent!

boom!

Qin Shuangling and Zheng Zixuan's eyes turned black, like falling leaves rolled up by the strong wind, thrown away from each other by the collision of two forces.

A brilliant ray of sunlight passed through the fire clouds and projected a bright white spot in the city lord's mansion.

The Fire Demon Lord let go of his hand in a daze and let the flame spear fall to the ground with Yue Lin.

"You are really just a monk Xuan Ji?" The Fire Demon Lord raised his slender fingers and placed them in the middle of his eyebrows. He seemed to want to touch them, but it did not fall for a long time.

"I don't know how long I haven't seen the warm light of the sun." The slender phantom sighed and suddenly laughed. "Although the passage here is about to collapse, I believe that the arrival of that day may not be far away."

"Remember you, a monk Xuan Ji who can defeat this projection."

"Looking forward, I'll really meet you."

The Demon Lord of Fire Smiled and gently pinched his eyebrows.

Chiu...

A thin line quietly appeared.

The slender figure suddenly divided into two pieces from the middle, and then turned into ashes under the brighter and brighter sunlight.

The flame spear abandoned by the Demon Lord of Fire dispersed and became flames again, blending into Yue Lin's body that almost became coke.

"The body was hollowed out..."

I don’t know how long it took, Yue Lin sighed and slowly opened his eyes.

The tempting fragrance came to his nose, and he grabbed it without thinking and pinched a slippery thing.

"grown ups!"

"Sir, please spare me!"

The translucent spirit body weak spring screamed in surprise, but he did not dare to poke his head out of the bronze mirror in the sun.

"This kind of pain seems to have just been taken off the barbecue grill..." Yue Lin tried to move his body, and he snorted as soon as he moved, and his cracked skin fell to the ground.

"I need a lot of spirits, you can find a way!"

"There is no way, just contact Maoyou!"

Yue Lin stared at the bronze mirror with fierce eyes. These spiritual bodies belong to Yin, but they happened to be used to repair the external injuries caused by the Fire Demon Lord's Fiery Long Spear.

As for deeper internal injuries, Yue Lin could feel how much the wound between the chest and abdomen had to be worsened without looking.

He was too lazy to count carefully, and there were several intertwined forces that could not be completely removed.

"Yue Zhenguan Envoy, Yue Zhenguan Envoy?"

Qin Shuangling's careful voice came from far and near.

"Ah!" When she saw Yue Lin half lying among the ruins, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and screamed.

If Yue Lin's eyes could still blink, Qin Shuangling would have thought it was a pile of chopped fried barbecue that had been discarded and not eaten.

"Go and find the water source, and then find the door panel to carry me over." Yue Lin's voice was hoarse, as if it was burning.

"Ah...yes!" Qin Shuangling turned around and left quickly, and disappeared into the depths of the ruins.

"Zheng Zixuan, since you are here, don't hide." Yue Lin narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look at the gravel on one side with difficulty.

"I didn't expect that Master Yue's injury was heavier than I thought." Zheng Zixuan slowly walked over with a sword station, dragging his left leg that was not very flexible, with a strange smile on his face.

"Oh?" Yue Lin narrowed his eyes, "I would like to remind you that you chose the way yourself. Sometimes if you take the wrong path, you will never look back."

"I dare to be so arrogant when I die. I am afraid that the owner of Yue will be beaten to death?"

Zheng Zixuan stood three meters away from Yue Lin and quickly looked at the direction where Qin Shuangling disappeared, "I hope Master Qin can save you? I see that her Taoist heart is broken and she is unable to protect herself."

"You dare to blackmail me, and I have to admit that you are intact and have the ability to do this, but now..."

bite......

A soft sound.
Chapter completed!
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