Chapter 1091 (1/2)
Zhao's corpse soon became a corpse.
Huang Xiaolong didn't want to leave a trace of it. He burned it completely with the supreme fire power.
Seeing Zhao Wuya's corpse slowly engulfed by the supreme fire power, all six Wei Chao's hands and feet were cold, even the three evil spirits who killed countless people were frightened.
After killing Zhao Wuya, Huang Xiaolong takes Zhao Chenyuan and Luo Hua out of Xumi temple.
Sanxie looks at Zhao Chenyuan and Luo Hua, who have become mummies, vaguely feel familiar with each other, but do not recognize them for a while.
”This is Zhao Chenyuan and Luo Hua, the supreme elders who came to kill me a few days ago by Yuan Xiang Zong and the great whale sect.” Huang Xiaolong's indifferent road.
”What, Zhao Chenyuan, Luo Hua!” Three evils, Wei Chao's six people's faces changed.
All of a sudden, Huang Xiaolong, together with his supreme fire power, pierced Zhao Chenyuan's eyebrows!
Zhao Chenyuan screamed, struggled, hissed, and finally turned into ashes like Zhao Wuya.
After that, Huang Xiaolong burned Luohua clean.
Originally, a few days ago, Huang Xiaolong wanted to save the lives of Zhao Chenyuan and Luo Hua to make Yuan Xiang Zong and Tu Jing Zong suspicious. But now, it is no longer necessary.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the three evils coldly. Wei Chao's six people said, ”how are you thinking now? One more minute. ”
One minute!
Three evil, Wei Chao six people atrial fibrillation.
The six people know that once the time comes, if they don't agree, they will definitely end up like Zhao Wuya, Zhao Chenyuan and Luo Hua.
Six people are in a frenzy.
In the end, Wei Chao could not bear the fear of death and turned to Huang Xiaolong. Then there were two other elders of the mad lion God sect at the beginning of the tenth stage of the God of heaven, and finally three evil spirits.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong planted his soul brand on the sea of the six gods.
At this time, the Golden Horn calf and the Red Lion soul have also stopped fighting.
Although the Golden Horn calf's purple thunder water power can suppress the fire of the red lion's soul, the other side is after all the red lion's soul of the ancient god state, so, there is no way to get the other side.
Finally, Wei Chao took the soul of the Red Lion back to the sword.
”Let's go.” Huang Xiaolong scanned the surrounding sea area, and then left the place with three evils and six people.
More than an hour later, it was getting dark, and Huang Xiaolong and several people fell down on a desert island.
When he came to an empty field on the desert island, Huang Xiaolong asked Wei Chao to clear up a clean open space, and then found some bonfires to light the fire.
Then, Huang Xiaolong asked the two elders of the mad lion God sect to hunt and kill several high-level monsters of the God of heaven.
After a while, the two elders of the mad lion God sect came back with several water apes of high rank.
Soon, the smell of the barbecue.
Huang Xiaolong and Jinjiao calf are sitting, Wei Chao, three evil six people standing there, a face of servitude.
”Wei Chao.” Huang Xiaolong road.
”Yes, little Lord.” Wei Chao said with a flattering smile.
”Tell me about the other two swords of the lion God.” Huang Xiaolong asked. Then he tore off a piece of roast meat and threw it to the Golden Horn calf. He also tore a piece of it himself.