Different Fire Immortal Emperor

The Qinghuo Wolf King held his head high and approached proudly. At this moment, Xiao Yu, who had no strength in his whole body, stretched out a front paw and pressed it on Xiao Yu's chest.

"Woohoo!" The Qinghuo Wolf King made a strange sound, as if he was laughing, and with a little force on his front paws, a claw mark appeared on Xiao Yu's body.

"Damn it, you bastard, you can kill as much as you want, no matter how much you tease me, you can't change your status as a bastard." Xiao Yu sarcastically said without fear.

The biggest difference between monsters and wild beasts is that they have activated their spiritual intelligence and can understand human words. Obviously Xiaoyu's words really angered the Qinghuo Wolf King.

"Wow!" Qinghuo Wolf King raised his head and roared, as if extremely angry, then suddenly lowered his head, opened his bloody mouth, and bit down on Xiao Yu's head.

"That's it!" Xiao Yu had given up struggling, he seemed too small in front of absolute strength.

"Your life is just the beginning, and it's too early to end it. A beast made you give up your mission. That's so disappointing to me." The familiar voice resounded in Xiao Yu's ears again.

But this time, before Xiaoyu could react, the moment the sound disappeared, the flame jade pendant on his chest suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura that seemed to crush the heavens of all ages, a dark red flame, Like fresh blood, it spurted out from the flame-shaped jade pendant. The Green Fire Wolf King just rubbed a trace of it, and it was instantly burned to ashes.

But this is not over yet, a middle-aged man with a transparent body, a terrifying aura, a face like a knife and an axe, full of fortitude, like a ghost, floated out of the flame-shaped jade pendant.

"Ghost, mother, there are really ghosts in this world." Xiao Yu looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, and said something that almost made him vomit blood.

"Fuck your grandma, shit, don't blame your ancestors for scolding the wrong ones. No, his grandma doesn't seem to be older than me, so don't blame me for being a junior." The middle-aged man mumbled a lot, but Xiao Yu didn't understand a word.

"I'll fix you when the old man finishes the pack of little wolves." The middle-aged man gave Xiao Yu a gloomy look, and drifted towards the pack of wolves that were in chaos because of the death of the wolf king.

"Today, I finally understand the true meaning of the saying that wolves are plentiful and meaty. There are really a lot of wolves, but I can't finish eating so much wolf meat!" The middle-aged man seemed a little embarrassed.

"You're so embarrassed, it's because wolves are more wolves and less fleshy, you misunderstood." It seemed that she had resigned to her fate, now Xiao Yu didn't have any fear at all, even when facing the figure that looked like a ghost, she still teased her.

"You little brat, what do you know?" The middle-aged man gave Xiao Yu a white look, then turned around, scanned the pack of wolves with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and raised his left hand violently.

"Chi Chi!" There was a sound of air burning suddenly, and the temperature in a radius of ten feet suddenly increased, as if he was in a furnace, and blood rained pouring down from the sky.

The bursts of strong bloody smell made Xiaoyu go crazy, and his whole body became a little bloodthirsty and confused, even those wolves were no exception, attacking his companions frantically.

"This... what kind of fairy art... so terrifying!" Xiao Yu bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to wake up, but saw a more terrifying scene.

The middle-aged man floating in the blood rain, his eyes became more and more bloodthirsty, but his mind was very clear. A flame as crimson as blood appeared on the palm of his hand.

"Purify!" The middle-aged man whispered softly, the bloody flame on the palm of his hand immediately spun rapidly, like a whirlpool in the sea, expanding continuously, everything that touched the bloody flame, including the air, began to burn.

In just one second, the range of ten feet became a vacuum, not a single blade of grass grew, and even the green fire wolves disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

"This power is so terrifying!" This was the only thought in Xiao Yu's mind at the moment, if it wasn't for that mysterious middle-aged man who deliberately let the bloody flame avoid him, he might have been reduced to ashes.

"Young man, do you want this power?!" Just when Xiao Yu was shocked and couldn't calm down, the middle-aged man suddenly turned around and shouted.

"Ah... what?!" Xiao Yu trembled, as if frightened by the middle-aged man's shout.

"What the hell, when did the Xiao Clan lose like this, and a cowardly junior like you came out." The middle-aged man scolded with a displeased face.

"How do you know about the Xiao people!" Xiao Yu, who had recovered, became nervous when he heard the middle-aged man's words.

"Don't worry, I won't harm you, I'm your ancestor." The middle-aged man comforted Xiao Yu first, and then said something that almost made him vomit blood.

"Damn, the young master is still your ancestor, where is the lonely ghost, go back!" Xiao Yu fought back angrily, after a series of changes today, Xiao Yu's mood fluctuated greatly, and now she has no scruples.

And if this person really wanted to harm him, he wouldn't have deliberately avoided him when he released the bloody flame just now, not to mention that even if Xiao Yu wanted to escape now, he didn't have any strength in his body, so it's better to face it calmly.

"Little guy, don't believe me, I'm really your ancestor Xiaolin!" The middle-aged man looked at Xiaoyu with some complacency.

"Xiao, you're tall... what did you just say!" Xiao Yu originally wanted to reply with a few words of sarcasm, but when he heard the word Xiao Lin clearly, his whole face changed suddenly.

"I said that I am your ancestor Xiaolin, can't you hear clearly?" The middle-aged man seemed a little impatient and explained again.

"Is there any evidence to prove that you are really Xiao Lin?" Xiao Yu asked cautiously, her eyes became serious.

"You're really careful, let me think about it." The middle-aged man frowned and pondered. After a while, he seemed to think of something, and said excitedly, "You must know this."

Xiaolin beckoned, the flame jade pendant on Xiaoyu's chest trembled immediately, and then a black shadow shot out from it, hitting heavily three inches away from Xiaoyu's head, a long and narrow crack was torn apart immediately. out.

"Damn it, you're going to murder!" Xiao Yu was startled, and suddenly roared, but when he saw clearly what that black shadow was, he exclaimed in surprise, "This is... the Qian Kun Ruler!"

"Hey, don't worry, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." Xiao Lin floated up to Xiao Yu with a smile on his face, and asked triumphantly, "How, now you can believe that I am your ancestor!"

Xiao Yu didn't answer, his gaze was always on the Qiankun ruler, and a memory that had been dusty for a long time also surged up in his heart.