Bai Yu looked angry, gritted her silver teeth, and said with a look of despair.
This guy keeps tearing her ribs apart without asking any questions. Isn't this just toying with her?
"What is the destiny of this secret realm?"
Ling Xiao looked indifferent and slowly withdrew his palm from Bai Yu's body.
"Creation? I don't know..."
"Click."
"You're fooling me... I only know that this is the place where the Fire Ancestor fell, and I don't know anything else!!"
Bai Yu endured the severe pain in her chest and gritted her teeth.
"Really?"
Ling Xiao nodded lightly, just as he guessed, after the human race's flame saint suppressed another witch god general, the fire ancestor should also be born.
"What about you? Who are you?"
"Me? I am the greatest demon in the past of the Wu Clan, a fierce general under the Fire Ancestor, and I once single-handedly killed the Immortal King of the Immortal Clan..."
"Puch."
Before Jiufeng could finish her words, Ling Xiao suddenly grasped her hand and crushed her head into a whitewash.
If his prediction was correct, this Nine Phoenix Great Demon should be the reincarnation of his soul and be reborn in the world of Xianling.
Now that the secret realm of the Fire Ancestor is open, she uses her identity as the genius of Yinglan Immortal Domain to sneak into this place, just to awaken her bloodline magical power and reach the top again.
But Bai Yu probably never dreamed that she would meet Ling Xiao here and eventually become his food.
"thump."
With a wave of Ling Xiao's palm, Jiufeng's corpse was thrown directly at Yingjiao's feet, "Swallow it."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Ying Jiao's face suddenly became dull, and there was a trace of panic and disbelief in his eyes.
"What did you say?"
"Swallow it, enter the Hundred Thousand Tribulations as soon as possible, otherwise you may not be able to get out of the world of Xianling."
Ling Xiao smiled gently, but the words he said sent chills all over Ying Jiao's body and made him feel horrified to the bone.
"Ling...Ling Xiao..."
Ying Jiao's delicate body trembled slightly, and a guess suddenly arose in her heart.
Is it possible that this guy is also a believer of Lord Demon?!
Or is it that he discovered the secret in himself and was just deliberately testing himself?
"By the way, as for her, you'd better plant a soul mark, otherwise once your identity is exposed, the entire Ying clan will be slaughtered."
Ling Xiao shook his head, ignoring the fear and shock in Ying Jiao's eyes, and walked straight into the cave in front of him.
"I…"
Behind him, Ying Jiao frowned, looking at Jiu Feng with his broken head on the ground, he felt as if he was in a trance.
"Sister, what did Young Master Ling Xiao say..."
Ying Lan's lips trembled, obviously confused.
But she vaguely felt that her eldest sister seemed to be hiding some truly amazing secrets.
"Yinglan."
Winning took a deep breath, there was a hint of helplessness in the bottom of the eyes.
I saw that she slowly turned to look at Wing Lan behind her, her face had already returned to her calmness.
With her mind, even her brother's bones dare to dig out, how could she care about Yinglan's life.
"You hear it too, for the winning clan, I need to plant the next soul print in your soul sea."
"Sister, don't need it, can't you even believe it? I have no ambitions since I was a child, I have always been the same with you."
Wing Lan's footsteps were stunned, he kept back, his lips trembled gently.
"Wing Lan, of course I believe you, you can rest assured, you will not hurt."
Yingsheng shook his head, Yu's hand was gently revealed, and he went to Yinglan.
"Winning !!"
At this moment, Wing Lan's heart -suppressed anger and fear finally broke out completely.
"I have been to you from an early age. I do whatever you say. I never dare to reverse it. You just dig the winning bones, and now you want to plant the soul seal again?"
"Win Lan, if you are for the winning bones, you will have a soul seal for you, and you will be willing to have a soul seal. Even if you dig my heart, liver, spleen and lungs, I am willing."
Winning sighed, there was a hint of helplessness in the bottom of his eyes.
From beginning to end, everything she did was never for herself, but for the entire winning tribe.
Whenever the winning tribe can rise again, she is even willing to pay her life.
"Sister ..."
Wing Lan's eyes were red, and the bottom of his heart sighed.
What she believes is true, otherwise she will not stand here.
"So don't struggle, I don't want to kill you."
When the words were falling, Yingsheng's body suddenly turned around, and her palm was piercing the void, holding it on the neck of Yinglan.
"Um?"
For a moment, the trace of confusion in Yinglan's eyes completely dissipated.
I saw that she clenched her teeth, and the spirit pattern was intertwined in the palm of her palm, and she was printed at the winner.
Soul Sea !!
As the most mysterious and important part of the creature, once she is won, she will be completely reduced to her slaves, and there is no possibility of turning over.
This time, Ying Lan didn't plan to sit and wait for it, and was played by Yingxuan.
"Yinglan !!"
Winning sighed, and behind the ancient imperial shadow, the ancient emperor Xu Xianxian, suppressing Cangyu.
For a moment, Ying Lan's face was completely pale, and she couldn't bear the pressure of this ancient emperor's shadow.
Today's winning crickets have not only entered the terrible level of 90,000 calamities, but also combined the wins.
Not to mention Yinglan, the entire Xuantianxian domain can really compete with her, I am afraid that it will not exceed the number of five fingers.
"Flutter."
With the sound of a crying blood, Ying Lan's figure was immediately crushed to the ground, and his bones seemed to be broken.
But before she reacted, I saw Yingying revealing a palm and holding it on her neck.
"Winning ... why ... why are you so ruthless ..."
"Sorry, everything is for the winning tribe."
When the words were falling, the soul light shot in the eyes of Yingyu, and it pierced into the sea of winning.
"Om."
For a long time, the face of the winner of the winner was completely dull, and gradually became confused.
In this way, after a long while, when Yingying's palm was loosened, Ying Lan's figure suddenly fell to the ground, completely paralyzed.
Winning was before the corpse of the nine phoenixes, the bottom of the eyes flickered, and there was no hesitation. He directly exerted the magic skills of the sky, devoured his body, and completely integrated into the body.
Behind him, Ying Lan's eyes were glaring, and there was a hint of fear in the bottom of his eyes.
She did not expect that she had practiced magic skills and became a demon?!
At this time, she finally understood what Ling Xiao said. Once the winning her identity was exposed, the winning tribe will inevitably face the real disaster.
"Winning ... You ..."
"Om."
At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came in the cave in the distance.
I saw a strand of demon rising, turning into a nine heavenly phoenix, showing their wings.
At the same time, a horrible soul waves are pouring, far more than ten thousand times more horrible than winning.
"This breath ..."
Yinglan smiled helplessly, and suddenly it was relieved.
If Yingsheng and Ling Xiaozi are a person on the boat, the winning tribe ... maybe there is really hope to rise again !!