"Yin Wuji, you can do a few more moves in the hands of emperor mingjue, but you are inferior to a dog in front of me. Don't you know that? " Yin Wuji's eyes were wide open and his forehead was blue. He desperately wants to run the power in his body. But as Luo Yunxiao said. Mingyin Shengyan is a unique and supreme flame in the world. His netherworld fire, the ancient books about fire that he practiced, had no power to fight back in front of Mingyin Shengyan. I can't even show it. He stares at Luo Yunxiao, his eyes are full of horror and unwilling: "how can you survive?"?! Lu Xingyuan can't allow you to survive! You are not Luo Yunxiao. Who are you? " The long, dense eyelashes droop slowly. Covered the cold and dark light in the red blood pupil. His hand flicked. There was a click on Yin Wuji's hands and feet. It was the sound of the bones of his limbs breaking inch by inch. Yin Wuji uttered a shrill scream and almost passed out. He was the heir of the nether world from birth. As soon as his servant came of age, his cultivation had reached the peak of the golden immortal. It can be said that in his life, he has never suffered the suffering of ordinary people. What's more, I don't know how cruel and terrifying the torture I once inflicted on Luo Yunxiao. Luo Yunxiao listen to the cry, handsome face is still no waves. Just a light answer to his words: "Lu Xingyuan does not allow me to live in the world, but he has been killed by me."“ No... impossible!! How is that possible Yin Wuji shook his head in a cold sweat and said, "Lu Xingyuan is an immortal and a master of Bodhidharma. He still has the Wuxiang cause and effect tripod in his hand. How can you... How can you kill him!" All of a sudden, Yan Wuji's pupils contracted and his roaring voice stopped suddenly. He looks at Luo Yunxiao's Dantian position with frightened eyes. Extreme fear, let his voice almost broken, "you... The half soul of the world has not been taken out, you... You merged with it!" Luo Yunxiao gently hooked his lips, "father, you guessed right." It was the first time he had laughed since he was born again. But Yin Wuji only felt that he was hopeless, and his body was shaking like chaff. Where is the human smile? It was the devil, the Shura who climbed up from the abyss of hell. After that, he stood up, raised his hand, and Yin Wuji was nailed to the pillar adjacent to Yin Yuanyi. The deep and cold blood pupil looks at Fu Yushu. Fu Yushu screamed briefly and fell to the ground. Then she quickly crawled to the ground, crawling towards Luo Yunxiao, and kowtowed with tears, "Xiao'er, Xiao'er, it's your father and mother who are wrong, but we are your parents after all. After all, we have raised you for so many years? Please forgive us, please Luo Yunxiao squatted down slowly, his voice was clear, cold, magnetic and beautiful: "what should I do? Now I hear your crying and pleading, and I think of your cruel past. I don't feel anything in my heart. " Red blood pupil to Fu Yushu's frightened tears, the bottom of the eyes is calm, "I come to the netherworld, not to revenge, want to get back anything." Fu Yushu trembled like chaff and cried: "Xiao'er, since you are not here for revenge, then you can let us go, OK? I kowtow to you, I kowtow to you! "