The essence blood dripped into the ancient lamp of the fire god, and suddenly the wick in the ancient lamp brightened, and the flames soared into the sky for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fire swept through the heavens and the earth, as if the entire sky was boiling, the heavens and the earth changed color, and everything felt the hot breath.

Bai Qingxue couldn't help nodding: "Yes, yes, I have my own blood to light this lamp, the idea is very good, but it's a pity that it's stupid." ”

Emperor Xuan's face was ugly, and when facing this woman in a white dress, he was treated with contempt all the time, which made her extremely angry.

Coupled with the pain of losing his son, Emperor Xuan had fallen into madness, and kept dripping his essence blood into the ancient lamp, making the flames more and more vigorous.

He wanted to exert the power of the Flame God Ancient Lantern to the fullest, and unleash the most powerful blow, even if he couldn't kill the woman in the white dress, he would hit it hard.

As for the price, Emperor Xuan had long since ignored these, he was just like Fang Lin, who had fallen into a desperate situation before, he had to fight hard.

The ancient lamp of the fire god became brighter and brighter, and the terrifying aura gradually diffused out, and in the wick, a figure sitting on the plate could be faintly seen, which seemed to come from before the ancient years, but it was not very real, it seemed to be real and illusory, and it appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Bai Qingxue squinted her eyes slightly, and saw the figure sitting cross-legged in the flame god ancient lamp, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Son, this lamp is good, do you want it?" Bai Qingxue turned her head to Fang Lin on the side and asked.

"Absolutely. Fang Lin hurriedly said.

Emperor Xuan's whole person is not good, his face is blue and white for a while, this is too much for the mother and son, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, you have actually started to discuss who wants this fire god ancient lamp, and you don't take me seriously, right?

Fang Lin's eyes were fiery as he looked at the Flame God Ancient Lamp, for this treasure, Fang Lin was naturally very coveted, after all, this was the treasure of the Flame Emperor, even if it was only one of them, it also had great power.

The ancient Yan Emperor was a very ancient figure, when Fang Lin existed in the previous life, the Yan Emperor had been famous for many years, although he had not stepped into the realm of Wuzun, but he definitely belonged to the ranks of the top powerhouses.

"I want you to die," Emperor Xuan roared, dripping a large amount !!!of essence blood into the ancient lamp of the Flame God.

In an instant, I saw a large flame hand condensed from the Flame God Ancient Lamp.

As soon as this flame hand appeared, it burst out with an extremely astonishing aura, as if this hand did not belong to this era, but came through the ages.

Hand of the Flame Emperor!

Fang Lin showed a look of surprise, and then he looked even more eager, this Flame God Ancient Lantern was really powerful enough, it could actually condense one of the hands of the Flame Emperor, even if it was not the real hand of the Flame Emperor, it also had a bit of power.

Bai Qingxue seemed very calm, from beginning to end, she didn't look at Emperor Xuan directly, it seemed that in her eyes, a figure of Emperor Xuan's level had no value to pay attention to at all.

Emperor Xuan's face was pale, and a large amount of essence and blood in his body were lost, even if he was a powerhouse in the Spirit Bone Realm, he felt dizzy for a while at this time.

But Emperor Xuan's face was full of madness, this Flame God Ancient Lamp had been urged by him to the extreme, even his ancestors thousands of years ago, when they used this Flame God Ancient Lamp, they didn't use it to such an extent.

After all, the price is too great, I have lost almost all of my essence and blood, and I can't recover at all without a three-month or five-month cultivation.

The hand of the Yan Emperor, with a monstrous fire, swept towards Bai Qingxue and Fang Lin.

With such a might, no martial artist of the same realm could fight against it, and that scorching aura alone was enough to make a martial artist melt in an instant.

Fang Lin glanced at his mother with some concern, he knew that his mother was not an entity, just an illusory body, it was definitely far less powerful than the main body, whether he could deal with this Flame God Ancient Lantern was really hard to say.

But in the next moment, Fang Lin's worries disappeared all at once.

The hand of the Yan Emperor struck, Bai Qingxue didn't even look at it, and waved her sleeves lightly.

Call!!!

Suddenly, the hand of the Yan Emperor, who was originally monstrous, as if he was about to burn the mountains and boil the sea, suddenly collapsed.

"No!!" Emperor Xuan's eyes were split, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, held the ancient lamp of the fire god, and killed Bai Qingxue desperately.

"Ants are ants, always doing things that don't make sense. Bai Qingxue shook her head and pointed at the crazy Emperor Xuan.

Burst!!!

Emperor Xuan's body was as if he had been hit hard, his expression was shocked, and his eyes were full of despair.

"You have scattered my son's body, and now I will break your body to pieces. Bai Qingxue said coldly.

Rumble!!!

Emperor Xuan's body exploded violently, flesh and blood flew sideways, bones scattered, and the scene was extremely tragic.

A generation of Emperor Xuan, the ruler and strongest of the Xuan Kingdom, has been famous for many years, has always been undefeated, and is a strong man that everyone in the Xuan Kingdom should fear.

But now, Emperor Xuan was pointed to death, and his body was turned into slag, which was even more miserable than Fang Lin's previous situation.

At least, although Fang Lin's body had also been shattered, it was not broken like Emperor Xuan, and it was almost a complete piece of flesh and blood.

A ray of light flew out of the pile of debris, which was the soul of Emperor Xuan.

Reaching the realm of spirit bones, even if the physical body dies, the soul can be separated from the physical body for a period of time.

Emperor Xuan's soul wants to escape, he wants to escape from this place, escape from the woman in the white dress.

"Can you go?" Bai Qingxue chuckled, raised her hand slightly, and grabbed the soul of Emperor Xuan who was fleeing.

The next moment, Emperor Xuan's soul was directly captured by Bai Qingxue, like a local chicken and a dog, caught by Bai Qingxue in his hands.

"This guy's soul, do you want it?" Bai Qingxue asked Fang Lin.

Fang Lin shook his head, but looking at the frightened appearance of Emperor Xuan's soul, his heart was still quite happy.

Not long ago, Emperor Xuan was still an existence that Fang Lin needed to look up to, and he couldn't shake it at all.

But now, Emperor Xuan is in the hands of his mother, as weak as an ant, without the slightest power to resist, if he wants to live, if he wants to die, he will die.

This made Fang Lin have to sigh, it's really good to have a powerful parent.

"Oh, since it's useless, there's no point in existing. Bai Qingxue said, directly crushing Emperor Xuan's soul.

At this moment, Emperor Xuan is completely dead, not to mention that his body is broken into slag, even his soul is crushed by Bai Qingxue, even if there are real gods, he can't resurrect Emperor Xuan, and completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

When everyone below saw this scene, they were all shocked, although many people had expected that Emperor Xuan would encounter an accident, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly, and the end would be so miserable.

In one day, the prince of Xuanguo was killed, the emperor of Xuanguo was killed, and a large number of strong people in the royal family were killed.

Many people expected that after today, Xuanguo would really change the sky.

"Let's go. After Bai Qingxue cleaned up Emperor Xuan, she said to Fang Lin.