Because the moment this little flame appeared, the four types of fire that originally enveloped Lin Hao, whether it was the fiery sun true fire or the Netherworld true fire, whether it was the extinction purple fire or the purple fairy fire, it was like a little lamb meeting the big wolf king at this moment.

Especially the fiery sun true fire and the Netherworld true fire, it shrank rapidly and turned into a fire seed the size of a fingernail. With a whoosh, it flew towards the few fire fans that the ancestor of the Chen family held in his hand. It even flew the wrong fan, which almost exploded. The ancestor of the Chen family hurriedly dispatched the two fires to return to his fans! However, no matter how he summoned these two fires, the two fires seemed to have encountered big gray nan. The little pig who only dared to hide in the small house but did not dare to go out was even trembling with the fan! "What's going on?"

The Chen family ancestor was completely confused. No matter how he could play with fire, he could not see the strangeness of the cluster of flames in Lin Hao's hand at this moment... This was the power of Lin Hao restraining the power of the Eight Desolate Blood Fire. He wanted to continue fighting with these king ancestors of the Realm King. But these ancestors were frightened by his Eight Desolate Blood Fire and ran away.

"Let's spare your life for now, so that you can have a chance to fight me again, but I want your fairy fire!"

In the flames... No, there is no flame at all now. Even Lin Hao's extinct purple fire was like a rabbit hitting the wolf mother knocking on the door. The flames were trembling and huddled in Lin Hao's right palm, as if they wanted to get back into Lin Hao's body, but without Lin Hao's order, they dared not escape.

As for the purple fairy fire of the ancestor of the Chen family, the fairy fire actually wanted to escape from here like the fiery sun true fire and the Netherworld true fire, and return to the fire fan that the ancestor of the Chen family sealed it. However... Lin Hao didn't let it go, would it dare to leave?

At this moment, the ball of fairy fire has also returned to the size of a fingernail, which looks a little smaller than the fingernail, but it hides timidly on the edge of the fire domain, less than one meter away from the Chen family ancestor, but he never dares to walk even a step towards the Chen family ancestor, trembling like a mouse staring at by a cat, and dares not move! Oh, to change the metaphor, this is actually the third piglet targeted by the big gray naan, but unfortunately, this pig has no chance to build a brick house.

Lin Hao thought, and suddenly, the extinct purple fire on his right hand was like a general amnesty, instantly disappeared from his palm and returned to his body.

"Get over!"

With a loud shout, the wisp of immortal fire that was trembling all over his body, even hesitating, flew over to Lin Hao's right palm in an instant, and then he was extremely obediently into the palm of his palm and entered Lin Hao's body.

Lin Hao's body is protected by the Eight Desolates of Blood Fire. No matter how strong the immortal fire is, he dare not do anything rash! "I don't want to find someone to fight, but I can actually gain this kind of gain!"

Lin Hao put away the cold and ruthless blood, like a "feelingless killer", rubbed his hands happily, and then frivolously looked at the old ancestor of the Chen family, who was as cold as a dead person: "Get out and regain your energy and energy. Is it enough to give you a stick of incense to restore your strength?"

“…” “You…” “You!!!”

The ancestor of the Chen family raised his hand to Lin Hao. His pale and thin face suddenly became bloody and red, and his whole body was about to explode. His fire, the true fire immortal fire that he was proud of, he originally thought that he could destroy Lin Hao's Samadhi Immortal Fire!! He always thought that Lin Hao could not hold on at any time and would be burned to death, but in the end, his fire was easily cleaned up by Lin Hao. Not only were the two real fires scared and retracted and completely lost their fighting spirit, but even the purple fairy fire that he was most proud of, the immortal fire that he was offering for his life, his trump card was swallowed up by Lin Hao! "You return my fire, you return my fire!!!"

The ancestor of the Chen family suddenly pulled out an old wooden crutch from the storage bag, and actually waved the crutch and rushed towards Lin Hao, just like an old man who was boasted by the village head and was exasperated and angry. He would not give up until he knocked to death! However, Lin Hao was too lazy to continue playing with him. The old man was almost so angry that he died suddenly. If he continued to beat him, he would really beat him to death. If he didn't beat him to death, he would be angry to death.

This old man is still a little powerful. Even if he loses the immortal fire, his cultivation is enough to fight him. Therefore, let’s leave him a life for the time being so that he can have a chance to “take revenge”! “The biggest weakness of your old dog is that you trust your own fire too much. Today I will use this matter to educate you so that you can know what there is fire outside the fire, and there are even more... the realm gods above the king of the world!"

Lin Hao muttered the last two words himself, but the sound was not loud and no one could hear them. Then he jumped up, ignored the old man who was rushing over and went straight toward the third peak! At the same time, Wu Yuanyuan behind him had already played the second song for him. This song was a new song, unlike the "Qin King Breaking the Formation Music" and the "Qin King Breaking the Formation Music". When he was on the Wu family's Dafa boat, he would listen to Wu Yuanyuan play him twice almost every night. While drinking, he was accompanied by a beauty, and the beauty even played the music for him.

How happy that day?

Although Wu Yuanyuan had never heard of the song played for him, his fighting spirit was stronger than "The King of Qin Breaking the Formation Music". He seemed to be the immortal emperor who ruled the world, and he personally fought and drove out foreign enemies throughout his life. He never lost his life. He was holding the power of destroying the country and slaughtering the world and suppressing the foreign races! As for the third mountain, the Zhang family ancestor in white had already played the second song at this moment, but his second song had just begun, and it had to be suddenly interrupted because of the defeat of the Chen family ancestor! At this moment, in this entire canyon, only Wu Yuanyuan played solo! "My so Yuanyuan, let's see your grandparents, you can scatter the nine peaks for you, and be proud of this world alone!!"

Lin Hao laughed happily, and when he turned around, the sword-raising gourd floating in the air flew over in an instant and directly released two magic swords, one black and one green.

As dark as a deep abyss, as the underworld hell, as the sword of the god of death; as green as the moss of the dark night, as the ghost fire of the night, as the magic sword of the gods! The two swords were parallel to Lin Hao, which made Lin Hao fall down to earth like a sword fairy, with blood scattered, with a sharp demonic spirit, and a surging demonic spirit! "You timid wastes, who only watch others fight, but dare not take any action. Don't you want to avenge your son?

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Chapter completed!