"If it was placed in the past, perhaps, the bloodline of the three generations of demon gods is so high that people can only look up. Nowadays, don't say that it is the bloodline of the three generations of the Demon God, even if it is the bloodline of the second generation of the Demon God, or even the bloodline of the first generation of the Demon God, it is just a joke. Then, the mysterious cultivator suddenly changed from a state of decadence to a passionate and fighting spirit, and his blood was even more intense.

"Because I was fortunate enough to meet Childe, I have infinite possibilities for my growth. ”

"So, from that time on, I secretly swore that the purpose of my future life is to maintain the dignity of Childe, no one can insult Childe, and anyone who insults Childe will die. Therefore, you will not be an exception. ”

"Now, then, are you ready to die?"

The mysterious cultivator suddenly shouted.

The sound is like the thunder of the nine heavens, and it is like a bell that shocks the world.

I'll go.

Shi Feibai, Wei Xing, and Yi Zhengqing all looked at the mysterious cultivator with eager faces, what is domineering? This is called domineering, what is strong? This is called being strong.

The old shepherd also felt his blood stirring uncontrollably. I seem to have returned to the young age when I was happy and hateful, and I was not afraid of life and death.

So, now, are you ready to die?

What a domineering statement.

And this is still said to the strongest person in the Heavenly Corpse Palace, the Heavenly Corpse Demon Ancestor Yin Qianli.

Although Yin Qianli has not appeared in the Shengyuan Domain for a long time, his reputation and reputation in the Shengyuan Domain are definitely not low.

In private, the cultivators even compared him to the strongest in the Killing God Pavilion, the Wuji Palace, and the Holy Envoy Garden, which was not as good as the Eastern cultivators. Mo Xiaochuan, the hall master of the Xuan Temple who has been rumored recently, may not be his opponent.

And this mysterious cultivator unceremoniously asked him in person if he was ready to die?

This is simply bullish to the extreme.

"Oh, it seems that you have had some adventures over the years, no wonder you dare to talk to me like this. Good, good. Just now I was still wondering who could force out my Origin Corpse Qi and Death Qi, and now that I have seen you Corpse Wind, it is even better to explain. If you want to kill me, it's up to you, and you have to show real skills. ”

"But, finally, I want to ask you, I'm curious, who should be the son who makes you so respected?"

Yin Qianli's expression was solemn, the whole body's original corpse qi and death qi were all turned into corpse demon spiritual power, his palms also turned dark blue, and his nails also became crooked and grown, like a green snake curved sword with a handle.

Facing this mysterious cultivator, Corpse Qianli felt for the first time that he was no longer sure of victory.

"Who is my son......?" My son-in-law is Mo Xiaochuan, who was forced by you to this group of cultivators, and the more you scolded, the happier you became. The words of the mysterious cultivator made everyone feel shocked.

Shi Feibai, Wei Xing, Yi Zhengqing, and the shepherd old man all widened their eyes.

This mysterious powerhouse turned out to be Mo Xiaochuan's people.

However, how could Mo Xiaochuan's people not be with Mo Xiaochuan himself, but with himself and others. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is secretly protecting itself.

However, he and the others didn't have any friendship with Mo Xiaochuan? It's just that before entering the Tianyuan God Tomb, the old shepherd didn't understand Mo Xiaochuan's identity, and he defended him a few words.

Is that because of this?

The crowd felt a little incredible.

The world of the strong is really not something that they can see through as low files.

"Mo Xiaochuan, no, how is this possible? How can you be Mo Xiaochuan's person? What qualifications does Mo Xiaochuan have, what ability does he have to teach a strong person like you? I don't believe that Mo Xiaochuan will cultivate a zombie into a high-level dark and dark zombie. Why, what else can a person with your identity hide and dare not reveal his identity? Corpse Wind, it seems, your master is nothing more than that. Yin Qianli couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it than he didn't believe in the strength of the mysterious cultivator just now, mainly because the son of the corpse wind was Mo Xiaochuan.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that since I met Childe, Childe changed my name to Corpse Wind, so in the future, you still don't call the name Corpse Wind. Because, I will be very unhappy. The corpse said lightly.

It turned out that after entering the Tianyuan Mountain Range and getting the method to enter the Tianyuan Divine Tomb, Mo Xiaochuan contacted the corpse spirit to notify the corpse to come over, and when the Tianyuan Divine Tomb was opened, let the corpse and the shepherd old man together.

The old shepherd's maintenance cause and effect, Mo Xiaochuan still took it.

"Mo Xiaochuan arranged for you to come in and protect these ants. "Yin Qianli is not a loss of three generations of demon god bloodline, and with a turn of his eyes, he guessed the intention of the corpse.

"To be exact, only one person should protect the shepherd old man, but now, Shi Feibai, Wei Xing, and Yi Zhengqing have been added. The corpse shrugged his shoulders.

"Hey...... Are you sure you can save them under my hands?" said Yin Qianli with a smile.

"I will also know your Yin Corpse Dafa, moreover, more than you have to be proficient in, but you will never know my methods. The corpse flicked its fingers.

With a terrible scream, a white mollusc like a maggot was lightly ejected to the ground by the corpse, and instantly turned into a pitch-black, dizzying, foul-smelling liquid.

"Corpse maggot, you are embarrassed to take out such a low-level gadget to play, Yin Qianli, I really think too highly of you. The corpse said as he slapped the corpse lightly at the corpse.

Although the palm power is light, the momentum is extraordinary.

Clusters of dark clouds filled with the negative energy of the world, with poignant, south-to-north tones, all kinds of whimpering sounds.

Whistling and whirling, like a huge tornado, it swept towards the clouds.

"Let's go through it. There's really no time to waste on you. The corpse said disdainfully.

Before the palm wind arrived, Yin Qianli straightened up, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

As the lineage of three generations of demon gods, he has always ridiculed others, when has he been ridiculed by others like this.

Not willing to waste time on him?!

Fighting with yourself, for others, is just a waste of time. Is there anything more despised than that?

"I thought you could hold out for how long?" huh......" the corpse laughed.

Except for Yin Qianli, no one knows what the "hehe" of the corpse represents.

Because, just now, when Yin Qianli was blown up by three Yin Evil Thunders, he was already injured.

It's just that he felt that he couldn't wipe his face, so he forcibly endured it.

However, being so ignored by the corpse made him angry, and he couldn't help it, and spit out this mouthful of blood.

(End of chapter)