The King of Golden Crow suddenly changed his attitude by 180 degrees. Everyone thought he was going to bargain, but they unexpectedly made a killer. At this time, he was seriously injured, and even those flames were difficult to kill even a saint. However, at this moment, the Great Saint of Kunpeng, the two Daluo Jinxian, were not as good as those of the Great Immortals, and they could not stop it at all. They turned into ashes in an instant.

"Ah!" The two Hunyuan kings exclaimed and jumped out, stunned. They didn't understand why the King of Golden Crow did this. They were obviously trying to escape, but they suddenly broke up the tickets.

"I want to exchange him for your own lives, I won't give you a chance, haha!" King Jin Crow laughed wildly.

Hate is something that seems to be understood at a glance, but it will never be understood if it were not for the parties involved, especially the feud between families or races, which can be killed together in order to kill the other party.

This is the case with the King of Golden Crow. He would rather lose his life than let the Kunpeng clan die. Although the two subordinates had not expressed their attitude before, the flashing eyes made him see something bad.

The Kunpeng clan will not compromise, and the same is true for the Golden Crow. Especially if you compromise with Kunpeng, it will be an irreversible shame.

If he insisted on asking them to kill, the two Hunyuan kings would definitely stop obeying the orders and negotiate with Zhao Lei to exchange the Kunpeng Great Sage for their lives. Zhao Lei had no reason not to agree, and would never regret what he promised with his personality.

At that time, the two subordinates can leave, and the Great Saint Kunpeng will be saved safely, and he will only stay here and wait for death.

They were all dead, and they had to take him back no matter what. This was the idea. The King of Jin Crow pretended to negotiate conditions and let the two subordinates come over. The threats of the two subordinates bought him a lot of time and recovered a little, but it was definitely impossible to escape, but it was enough to kill someone who was not even as good as the Golden Immortal of Daluo.

When the Great Sage Kunpeng died, Zhao Lei's anger broke through the sky and reached a terrifying level. The strong murderous aura could almost drown a person directly. He couldn't breathe.

The two Hunyuan kings were also people who came through life and death. They knew at the first time that the situation was not good. After a scream, they immediately wanted to escape. But there was no chance.

The furious demon is terrifying, and the furious overlord is equally terrifying.

Even Chen Pan felt that he saw only a trace of gray light, and the two Hunyuan kings died immediately. Not just death, but turned into powder. It was not that the energy was bombarded, but that Zhao Lei cut them into cells at an incredible speed.

"Hahaha, kill, kill! It's just death, Kunpeng will become the past, and the golden crow is the royal family!" The King of Jin Crow laughed. Hatred is an obsession. People with obsessions will not be afraid of death at all.

At this time, Zhao Sen returned from a distance. He was also possessed by the obsession in his heart. He could have escaped, but he gave up. If he could not defeat Zhao Lei and escape, what's the point?

If you lose today, Dao's heart is covered with dust, he will never be Zhao Lei's opponent again. Today, if you want to avoid the joint pursuit of human demons and overlords, you can't think of anyone who can escape except Amitabha. Even if you die, you have to pull Zhao Lei to take the lead.

"You go and solve him. Leave this to me!" Chen Pan said to Zhao Lei lightly. At present, any words of comfort seem pale and powerless, and he calmed down instead.

"Don't let him die a good death!" Zhao Lei said hatefully, and then killed Jiutian and fought with Zhao Sen. At this moment, he needed to vent his heart's content.

"Don't worry, let him never be reborn!" Chen Pan looked at the King of Golden Crow and showed a cruel smile.

"Come on, kill me! I, Lu Chunxu, have earned enough!" King Jin Crow laughed.

Chen Pan shook his head: "Kill? Of course you can kill, but it's not that simple! I will take your strength for myself. One day I will use him to deal with the golden crow, which will definitely be very exciting."

"What do you want to do?" The King of Golden Crow laughter came to an abrupt end. He felt a terrible chill and creepy from Chen Pan's smile.

Chen Pan shook the index finger of his right hand at him: "Don't make a sound, listen carefully, have you heard anything?" Then he pointed at him and completely sealed the true energy and meridians of the King of Jin Crow.

The King of Golden Crow's heart was shocked and even more numb.

"Listen, your ten nephews were crying loudly around you, your unjust souls will not disperse! Can you hear it?" Chen Pan smiled faintly, as if he was saying something congratulations.

Ten huge corpses of golden crows were still lying on this desert. They were born with the Fire Way Pattern. At this level, even after death, the flames could not have any effect on them.

The King of Golden Crow felt numb and heard nothing.

"Don't be anxious, you'll hear it soon!" Chen Pan used the soul Taoist pattern to condense a double-eared pot and floated in the air, emitting strands of soul Taoist patterns, which were extremely strange.

"Avenge, take revenge!" In an instant, a terrifying whistling sounded, which was the sound of the ten golden crows.

Hatred is a terrible obsession that can make the soul power very powerful. These ten golden crows were shot and killed by Chen Pan, and the hatred in their hearts could not be described. Their death may be described as damn, but their hatred for Chen Pan is no less than the hatred of billions of unjust souls for them. Although they have died, their souls have not dissipated and are still wandering here.

They find it difficult to affect anything, but because of the power of hatred, it takes a long time to dissipate. Chen Pan used the soul Taoist pattern to transform them so that everyone else could hear the cry of resentment.

"What do you want to do, what do you want to do?" King Jin Crow shouted, struggling to get up. But the true qi of the meridians was blocked, which was simply impossible.

"I have a kind of martial arts that requires the origin of the power of fire. Although you are a little short of it, it should be almost the same with your life origin plus your ten nephews." Chen Pan sneered.

"No!" King Jin Crow exclaimed loudly, "Diet is not scary, but he is unwilling to die like this." He had already guessed what Chen Pan wanted to do. The feeling was as if he was slowly eaten by his enemy inch by inch, and then became part of his power.

"Don't worry, you won't be lonely! Not only today, there will be more golden crows to accompany you! After all, the seal of the Frost Supreme in my other eye may require your entire Golden Crow Clan to barely reach the same level as him!"

Chen Pan stretched out a palm and slapped the purple palace of the King of Jin Crow. When he pressed it to his head, he suddenly shook his head with emotion: "Oh, it's a pity that it will take hundreds of years for the collapse of the space order. I suddenly look forward to the arrival of your Jin Crow!"

That expression and that feeling were like a hungry diner waiting for the arrival of food. The King of Golden Crow suddenly became extremely frightened. He seemed to see the demon in front of him standing on the corpses of countless Golden Crows laughing wildly.

He wants to survive, he wants to pass the news back to the Fire God Realm, and he cannot die.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Chen Pan slapped the Golden Crow King's Purple Mansion, and he died instantly. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!