The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1866 Ling Hantian VS Wood Qilin!
Chapter 1866 Ling Hantian VS Wood Qilin!
"Master Dao, please beg for mercy!"

Yan Ming stayed for a while, Qiu Chuji asked him to delay, but Qiu Chuji obviously had the opportunity to delay, but he didn't use it!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I am alive when I live, and I am strong when I die. Let me say Xiaoyou Ling, I don't need such an opportunity!"

Qiu Chuji's expression was calm, so he could wait for Ling Hantian's arrival, but if he had to say words that humiliated Ling Hantian, Qiu Chuji would rather die by himself.

"Jie Jie, have courage!"

Mu Qilin smiled, pulled Qiu Chuji to him, and opened his mouth wide.

"Since you are going to die, this young master will fulfill you. I will chew your flesh and blood one by one before swallowing them!"

Under the gaze of many eyes, Qiu Chuji was slowly covered by the bloody mouth. As long as the bloody mouth bites down, Qiu Chuji's divine body will definitely be crushed.

call out!
"Mu Qilin, if you hurt his hair today, I, Ling Hantian, will kill a member of your Mu family, and if you hurt his life, I will kill your entire Mu family!"

However, at this moment, an icy voice resounded like a thousand-year-old ice cellar.

Endless killing intent swarmed over, even the scorching hollow island was covered with crystal snowflakes at this moment.

boom!
"Cut off the sky!"

The cold and domineering voice sounded, even Mu Qilin was shocked, and then his eyes shifted slightly, and he saw the magma rising into the sky in the magma pool.

A white-haired figure appeared, his hands quickly sketched, and a series of scarlet secret patterns were drawn, blending into the void in front of him.

"Ok?"

Mu Qilin hummed lightly, and looked at Qiu Chuji suspiciously. He realized that at this moment, he had completely lost his lock on Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji seemed to be isolated in another world.

The sticky black blood binding Qiu Chuji was completely cut off at this time, and Mu Qilin lost control of them, and the black blood dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"What a terrifying supernatural power!"

At this time, the strong people present also seemed to look at Qiu Chuji with some feeling, but they found that they could see Qiu Chuji with their naked eyes, but the two mysterious and complicated patterns separated Qiu Chuji.

"Ling Hantian!"

Mu Qilin's gloomy cry spread, everyone's eyes moved to Mu Qilin's, and saw Mu Qilin's ferocious face grinning.

"You came just in time, today I will devour you together!"

"Want to devour me? You are still far away!"

Ling Hantian's face was covered with frost, and now Situ Jinhong only had the world inside his body and the remnant soul, which he was secretly protecting.

If not, Situ Jinhong didn't even have a soul left after he blew himself up. Ling Hantian also connected through enslavement, and when he sensed Situ Jinhong's divine body self-destructed, he tried his best to protect his soul and inner world.

At this moment, seeing that Qiu Chuji almost followed in Situ Jinhong's footsteps, Ling Hantian was filled with shock and anger, but fortunately he finally arrived.

"Master, are you alright?"

The next moment, Ling Hantian cast Boundless Walker and arrived in front of Qiu Chuji, sensing that Qiu Chuji's condition was very bad, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Little friend, I'm fine, you have to be careful with this guy, he's too weird."

Qiu Chuji smiled wryly and shook his head. His technique of exceeding the limit this time was already backlashed, and the group of strong men behind him blew up and smashed his guardian magic power, which made him even worse.

However, with the current situation, he could only pretend nothing happened, not wanting Ling Hantian to be distracted by it.

"I know, you advanced to the Promise Temple to cultivate for a while, and then leave it to me."

Ling Hantian nodded, and with a wave of his sleeve, he took Qiu Chuji into the Wuji Temple to recuperate.

After all, no matter whether it is Mu Qilin or those strong men in his heart, they may threaten Qiu Chuji.

"Hey, where did Ling Hantian get that priest?"

Qiu Chuji disappeared all of a sudden, and his breath was completely cut off. The strong men next to Qingxin Pond were all extremely surprised.

However, at this moment, Ling Hantian didn't bother to pay attention to these guys at all. He was angry with these people who watched Mu Qilin deal with Qiu Chuji and turned a blind eye.

Of course, if Ling Hantian had seen the whole process and knew the foolish behavior of these strong men, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Damn Ling Hantian, I want you to die in endless fear!"

At this time, Mu Qilin's austere voice spread, full of violence.

As soon as Ling Hantian appeared, he just gave Mu Qilin a murderous look, and then ignored him, which made Mu Qilin feel extremely humiliated.

"Mu Qilin, let's settle the old and new accounts together today!"

At this moment, Ling Hantian looked at Mu Qilin again, with cold killing intent in his eyes. Today, Mu Qilin even injured Situ Jinhong and Qiu Chuji, which made him extremely angry.

"Hmph, today I will let you taste the power of my young master's art of swallowing spirit and blood!"

Mu Qilin sternly shouted coldly, and the words fell, and the whole person turned into a ball of extremely black blood, rushing towards Ling Hantian.

The blood was full of mixed smells, as if there were countless vengeful spirits howling in it, making one's scalp tingle.

"Killing God Palm!"

Ling Hantian raised his hands, and when the vision condensed, two god-killing palms were blasted out immediately, and the two golden palms flew out, blasting towards the disgusting torrent of black blood with endless killing intent.

Chi Chi!

The next moment, bursts of black smoke burst out from the torrent of black blood, and the two golden palms suddenly shattered into fragments that filled the sky.

"Jie Jie, is resistance useful?"

The blood and water reunited, and Cao Linghantian rushed in quickly, as if to annihilate Ling Hantian.

"Young Master Ling, don't be poured into the god's body by those blood, or it will be difficult for the gods!"

Yan Ming was startled, now Ling Hantian is his savior in his mind, if Ling Hantian is swallowed by the wood unicorn, then no one present can escape this catastrophe.

"Shenhuo Xuanwu Shield!"

Ling Hantian frowned, and he didn't need to remind him strictly, he could feel the strangeness of the black blood. Between the outlines of his hands, raging flames swept out.

In an instant, a huge flame turtle condensed, and the flames on the turtle's back formed swirls, revealing endless mystery.

laugh!laugh!laugh!
When the black blood threw itself on the flame tortoise, it saw bursts of black and foul-smelling smoke floating up, and it couldn't rush into the Vulcan flame's interception for a while.

"Damn it, it's the Vulcan Flame that should be!"

The sound of Mu Qilin gnashing his teeth came out. The Soul Swallowing Art is the most yin and evil magic art, and this black blood is also the most yin and evil thing in the world. The most feared thing is the most yang fire like Vulcan.

The next moment, the torrent of black blood rolled back, not daring to touch the Vulcan Flame again, and Mu Qilin knew that in his current state, he could not break through the Vulcan Flame's defense.

"Yan Ming, you talk too much, I will swallow you first!"

In the blink of an eye, the torrent of black blood swept towards Yan Ming who was on the side. In Mu Qilin's view, the reason why Ling Hantian used the Vulcan Flame defense was entirely because of Yan Ming's reminder.

(End of this chapter)