The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1862 Crazy Wooden Unicorn!

Chapter 1862 Crazy Wooden Unicorn!
"Why, if I tell you to go, you don't want to go, and you want to save your life?"

Ling Hantian looked at Yan Ming indifferently, this guy didn't leave, did he have a convulsion?
"Ah no, Young Master Ling, let me follow you, I can be your cow or horse."

Yan Ming looked embarrassed. Before, he and his brothers who suppressed Tianhai City besieged Ling Hantian, but he didn't expect the situation to change now, to the point where he would kneel down and beg for him to take him in.

"Brother Ling, do you think Mu Qilin will return to the level of refining the artistic conception?"

At this time, Jiang Xiong's face suddenly changed. If Mu Qilin really returned to the first floor, then those strong people on the first floor would suffer.

"It's not impossible, but it would be very troublesome for him to find a strong person who tempered the divine body to devour on the second floor."

Ling Hantian frowned, and thought for a long time before raising his head to look at Yan Ming.

"Yan Ming, you want to follow us because you are afraid of the wooden unicorn. Now you go back to the first floor and tell others to beware of the wooden unicorn. If he really goes to the first floor, you crush this thing!"

After the words fell, Ling Hantian spread out his palms, and instantly condensed a gorgeous bead.

This thing is condensed by his Hunyuan Dao, and there is a strand of his soul power in the center.

"I,,,"

Yan Ming didn't want to leave, after the encounter with Mu Qilin just now, he now felt that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark.

"After all, you are also a disciple of Zhentian Haicheng. Why are you less courageous than a mouse, and you don't even have the courage to send a letter?"

Ling Hantian could naturally see Yan Ming's worry, and immediately couldn't help scolding, Yan Ming's cultivation in the mid-stage of the prosperous age was almost all trained on dogs.

"Young Master Ling, you can accuse me, but you can't insult Zhentianhai City, I'll deliver the letter right away!"

Yan Ming was shocked. At this time, he also thought that he was a disciple of Zhentianhai City, and his life could be lost, but the reputation of Zhentianhai City cannot be lost!
Yan Ming quickly swept over the magma, Ling Hantian looked away, then turned his gaze, just now Mu Qilin ran away from all directions, it was really troublesome to find it.

"Go, look around for traces of Mu Qilin, don't let him continue to devour other people!"

With a big wave of his hand, Ling Hantian chose a direction arbitrarily, and swept away at the fastest speed.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiong also followed Ling Hantian.

The two darted through the magma, but after searching for a month, they didn't even find any trace of Mu Qilin.

"No. 15!"

Ling Hantian and Jiang Xiong came to a blood-colored magma area. These magmas should have been deathly white, but they were stained blood-colored.

This is left by Mu Qilin, and it is not the first time, but the No.15 time.

Mu Qilin seemed to be trying to figure it out with Ling Hantian, not to let Ling Hantian catch it, but also to leave a spot of eye-catching blood after devouring the strong.

And for a month, Ling Hantian encountered such a scene almost every other day.

"This guy is crazy!"

Jiang Xiong also felt hairy all over his body. If his imagination was correct, the fifteen strong men would be slowly devoured by the wood unicorn, devouring the inner world.

Such a cruel method can only be done by a lunatic.

Click!

At this time, Ling Hantian frowned, because in his soul, there was a sudden sound of objects breaking.

Yan Ming crushed what he gave, which means that Mu Qilin has now returned to the first floor.

"Go, go back to the first floor immediately!"

The next moment, Ling Hantian rushed directly over the magma, Jiang Xiong was startled when he saw this, and quickly followed.

The first floor, the hollow island, has been enveloped in endless blood at this moment, and the entire island seems to be soaked in endless blood.

A monstrous smell of blood spread.

woo woo,,,

In the island, there were bursts of miserable shouts, which made people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

In the blood mist, a huge blood mouth could be faintly seen slowly opening, and the irresistible sucking force burst out.

In an instant, a few strong men who were only at the early stage of the Great Sage of the Prosperous Age couldn't control their divine bodies and flew towards the bloody mouth.

The next moment, the creepy chewing sound spread, and the bloody mouth opened and closed, chewing and swallowing the strong man who fell into the mouth.

"The devil, the devil!"

On the island, the faces of the surviving strong men were pale, and even the timid ones were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground.

Beside the Qingxin Pond, a dozen strong men trembled and looked at the bloody mouth in the sky with fear.

The sudden appearance of such a situation on the hollow island caught everyone by surprise. Dozens of people had already been swallowed alive before.

Such a terrifying scene, even these strong men who have experienced life and death, are also frightened.

"Mu Qilin, enough is enough for you. How many more people do you have to kill to stop? Do you know what kind of disaster you will bring to your Mu family?"

Yan Ming was scared out of his wits, but in order to survive, he had to stand up and speak out, and now he can think of a way to check and balance Mu Qilin, and the only way to suppress the safety of the Mu family in Tianhai City is.

"Jie Jie, my good junior brother, do you think you guys can leave alive?"

The bloody mouth opened and closed, and eerie laughter came out. Everyone didn't see where Mu Qilin was, but they all felt that Mu Qilin was everywhere.

"Mu Qilin, Ling Hantian is already on his way, you are doomed this time!"

Yan Ming secretly swallowed his saliva, Mu Qilin is too scary now, I really don't know how many strong men he has swallowed.

"Jie Jie, is that right? This young master waited for him to come this time, and even devoured him!"

Mu Qilin is not afraid, and now he has entered the second stage of the Soul Swallowing Art, and has a new supernatural power, just waiting for Ling Hantian to come.

For Ling Hantian, Mu Qilin hated him very much.

In the world of martial gods, the only person Mu Qilin wanted to kill the most was Ling Hantian.

Because Ling Hantian repeatedly sabotaged his affairs, and even beat him to escape in embarrassment, he will never forget this shame, and only Ling Hantian's blood can wash it away.

"Hmph, Mu Qilin, you, a defeated general, are worthy of opposing my young master!"

In the crowd, Situ Jinhong immediately sneered, his voice full of disdain.

In the battle on Hollow Island that day, Mu Qilin fled in embarrassment, and most of the powerhouses still remember it clearly.

"Situ Jinhong, you trash, do you have the right to speak here? Since you are so arrogant, today I will use you as a sacrificial knife for this young master's new supernatural power."

Being poked in pain, Mu Qilin's shock and anger spread.

"Ah, what kind of supernatural power is this?"

The next moment, Situ Jinhong screamed, because at this moment he suddenly felt unable to control the flow of blood in his body.

Whoa!
Situ Jinhong discovered that the blood in his veins was galloping at high speed, shooting out like wild horses running wild.

(End of this chapter)