Chapter 3811
"Haha, it's really ridiculous." Huo Chong sneered when he heard this.
"My family Rong'er has amazing talent and has learned this kind of Taoist technique for a long time. And in the world, is there no fusion realm that can use this kind of method?"
"You fart..."
What else did Grandma Yu want to say? The Lord of Jihan suddenly raised his hand and interrupted Grandma Yu's next words.
The eyes of the Lord of Jihan Palace fell coldly on Huo Rong.
An unprecedented cold and icy.
"Sister Mu, what advice do you have?" Huo Rong narrowed his eyes and said.
"Master of Huo Sect, you know exactly whether you did this. In short, I swear here that if Qincheng has any problems, the extreme Ice Palace will definitely stay with you forever."
The Lord of Jihan Palace looked at Huo Chong with a cold expression and spoke coldly.
A brush sound.
The Lord of Jihan Palace actually drew out the long sword in public, pointing directly at Huo Chong.
"The Palace Master is really angry."
As soon as these words were spoken, all forces were shocked.
Even Huo Chong's face was instantly gloomy and his brows were furrowed.
He had never seen him, and his personality was always silent and speechless. He seemed to have never had an angry Jihan Palace Master, who had such a strong murderous intent.
The Lord of Jihan Palace actually chose to completely break up with Jihuo Gate for the sake of Qin Cheng's life and death.
You know, although Jihan Ice Palace and Jihuo Gate have long been unharmonious, they still have room for each other on the surface.
But if the Lord of Jihan Palace said this, it means that he has completely broken up.
In that case, the depths of the northern region will be in chaos.
"Prince, look, something is wrong."
But just as Huo Chong looked ugly and was about to say something to fight back.
Grandma Zhen suddenly screamed and pulled everyone's eyes back.
Just outside the extreme, when the Lord of the Jihan Palace was talking.
On the golden platform, when Qin Cheng vomited blood and flew out, Huo Rong smiled at the corner of his mouth. He flew up suddenly and grabbed Qin Cheng's head.
The breath of the mysterious demon destroys Qin Cheng's body, and the soul will soon dissipate.
So I had to take advantage of Qincheng not dead and search for some souls to produce some inheritance.
However, just as Huo Rong flew up and was about to capture Qincheng.
His smile froze.
"Dad, what's going on? Why can't I move?"
Huo Rong was shocked to find that not only he could not move, but all things around him stopped turning again.
No matter how he transmits the voice, his father's soul seemed to be unable to hear it. He sank to the sea and did not send any voice transmission back.
What made Huo Rong even more frightened was that Qin Cheng, who was blowing blood, suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at his eyebrows.
At this moment, an indescribable sense of life and death surged throughout Fire Rong.
It seemed as if Qin Cheng had a death talisman on his finger, and the target was himself.
A stream of light burst out from Qin Cheng's fingertips in an instant, and a brilliant light passed through the air, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
But the next moment, the stream of light appeared within ten feet of Huo Rong and continued to grow in his pupils.
"ah!"
Huo Rong struggled desperately, and his three souls lost seven souls.
But no matter how hard he tried, he could neither hear his father's voice transmission nor could he move a little bit.
It was as if I was frozen here, and the surrounding space was constantly repelling myself.
"How could you understand the Taoist rhyme of time? This is impossible, I absolutely don't believe it!"
Huo Rong roared and roared in his heart.
Chapter completed!