half demon glass

Chapter 673
This demon dao was obviously dead, turned into a mummy and meditated on the jade bed, unable to move at all, but he was extremely arrogant, as if he didn't take anyone seriously.

I don't know what his identity is, but after thinking about it, Ye Jinli will get a strange fortune when he comes here.

After leaving, from an abandoned child who was exiled in the Dead Sea since childhood, he has the strength to compete for the throne of the Yin Division.

The cultivation base of this monster... must be very strong!
Strong as Feng Jiuqing, who has always been fearless, but was deflated twice in the hands of this demon.

"You!" He was so choked that he couldn't speak, but I was caught in the hands of Yaodao, and he couldn't do anything about him.

"What are you?" Yaodao said with a smile, "You little fox demon, do you think that you can show off your power in front of the Dao with your cultivation level approaching ten tails?"

"Do you know who this Dao is? When this Dao was so powerful back then, you were afraid that you were still a little fox waiting to be fed. You didn't even know how prestige this Dao was back then!"

"If I were you, I would kneel in front of my corpse right now, confess my mistake piously, and call my ancestor Hongjun respectfully, I might leave your whole body behind!"

This demon Taoist not only saw through Feng Jiuqing's real body, but even the geometry of his cultivation, he could see clearly!
What kind of monster is this?

"Patriarch Hongjun?" Feng Jiuqing's eyes suddenly sank when she heard this, as if she had heard of Patriarch Hongjun's name.

"Oh, I didn't expect you, a little yellow-haired demon, to have heard of the name of this Dao." Ancestor Hongjun sneered, then controlled Lin Sishen's body, and slammed my neck!
His strength was too strong, and the nails on Lin Sishen's hand directly pierced my skin and grabbed into my flesh!
I gritted my teeth in pain and wanted to resist, but I couldn't move at all.

Feng Jiuqing saw that I was wounded and bleeding, her sinister eyes sank even more, she suppressed the desire to kill, and asked him, "What will you do to let me go?"

"Let go?" Ancestor Hongjun seemed to have heard a big joke, "Hahahahaha... I asked you to kneel on the ground and shouted three times. You have seen Ancestor Hongjun, and you refused to bend your knees even an inch. Do you want me to let you go?"

Feng Jiuqing's face was embarrassing, but she was still patient, and asked back: "Will you let her go as long as I kneel down to you?"

"Don't! Feng Jiuqing! Don't talk to him!" I panicked instantly, trying to stop him.

At this moment, the ancestor Hongjun laughed even louder, "Little yellow-haired demon, do you not understand human speech?"

"In front of this Dao, you are as small as a fetus in your womb, so what qualifications do you have to negotiate conditions with this Dao in front of this Dao?"

Ancestor Hongjun was so arrogant that Feng Jiuqing's hand holding Chengying Sword had blue veins.

Cheng Ying was trembling in his hand. If he hadn't been pressing down hard, he might have flew out of his hand immediately to grab the head of this monster who was eager to protect the lord!

But what is the cultivation level of this monster, even if his withered body is cut off, it is unknown whether he can be killed.

Feng Jiuqing didn't dare to act rashly, but it didn't mean that this Yao Dao didn't dare.

The moment his physical body opened his eyes again and wanted to assimilate me, I suddenly had an idea, closed my eyes, and asked him: "Patriarch Hongjun, do you know Ye Jinli?"

(End of this chapter)