But Jubao Demon Lord had a ferocious look on his face, and the blood of Suiren made Jubao Demon Lord even more terrifying.

After wiping the blood on his face, Jubao Demon Lord grinned, his voice full of anger, and he kicked the chessboard, shook his spear, and killed Suiren.

Suiren was extraordinary after all. Although he was hasty and seriously injured, he still sacrificed the fire of Suiren.

In a hurry and severe injury, Suiren could no longer hide his cultivation. The golden fire of Suiren quickly dispelled the great power of the ancestor witch and dispelled the injuries in his body. The wounds recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You have touched the great way!" Jubao Demon Lord's face twisted. After seeing the true cultivation of Suiren, he suddenly understood a lot of things.

I was like a fool, played over and over again by Suiren!

The last time Suiren’s “defeated” was a drama!

But I was stupid and cooperated with Suiren to play a good show. As a result, I stood on the storm, but Suiren was hiding in the dark and secretly plotted against me.

This time, even more so, one of my disciples died.

Jubao Demon Lord trembled all over his body in anger. He hated Suiren's plot and cunning, and even more hated his stupidity!

Suddenly the surrounding space was broken, and Suiren released the blockade, and he also wanted to see what happened outside.

As a result, both Suiren and Jubao Demon Lord were stunned.

In this time, the Jubao Demon Realm has fallen apart; the Demon Lord of the Nether Fire was left with a turbid Yin Fire, and the masters of the Shuhuang Realm kept throwing all kinds of "foods" to the Yin Fire like feeding dogs.

And the Yin Fire, which has no consciousness, is like a puppy, whoever gives food, will run away from him.

"Haha..." Jubao Demon Lord smiled, his smile so grimly.

anger?

No!

Anger can no longer describe the mood of Jubao Demon Lord.

Jubao Demon Lord's eyes gradually turned red, and a crazy killing aura erupted from his body.

"And..." A sound like a dragon roar erupted from the mouth of the Leopard Demon Lord, and circles of tides surging from the world and spreading thousands of miles away. Wherever you pass, the earth overturned, the mountains hang upside down, the rivers dry up, and all things are destroyed.

A gloomy darkness spread all over the body of the Claus Demon Lord, and he could not see his five fingers wherever he passed, even the saints were affected.

Jubao Demon Lord inspired all his potential, and even did not hesitate to stimulate his origin; at the same time, it also inspired the origin of the ancestor witch's gun.

This is the first time to hurt yourself three points before killing the enemy. But there is no way. Facing a sinister and cunning Suiren who has touched the edge of the avenue, Jubao Demon Lord can only do this.

Suiren stood in the void and watched quietly. No matter what method was, he could not get close to Suiren.

The blood had disappeared and the wound had recovered; but the clothes on Suiren's chest had not recovered. This made Suiren look a little embarrassed.

But it doesn't matter, it won't reduce the style of the Suiren family.

A golden fire of Suiren was burning, and a little warm golden light fell. The darkness around Jubao Demon Lord quickly collapsed under the golden light.

The Jubao Demon Lord had to constantly activate the origin and stimulate the ancestor witch's spear to compete with the power of the Suiren.

Suddenly, Suiren took action. No one saw how Suiren took action. He only saw a ray of golden light breaking through the space. The darkness around Jubao Demon Lord was cut into pieces in the blink of an eye, and pieces of dark fragments collapsed and quickly dissipated.

The heaven and earth seem to have regained light.

The tides spreading to all directions also quickly dissipated under the attack of Suiren.

"Roar!" Jubao Demon Lord suddenly took action, and he was waiting for this opportunity. Suiren took action, and his previous defense and vigilance would inevitably be affected.

But Suiren smiled coldly, and a simple-looking white stone chisel suddenly appeared in his hand. The stone chisel was accurately located at the three-inch position of the spear.

But when he heard a clanging sound, the ancestor witch's spear was shaken off; the stone chisel turned into a bolt of lightning, instantly passing through the chest of Jubao Demon Lord, and finally turned into a stream of light and reappeared in the hands of Suiren.

Suiren stretched out his right hand, and the white stone chisel gently circled, like a puppy waiting for his owner to touch.

Suiren smiled faintly, "If you use other people's weapons, you can't compare to your own. Jubao, I can hurt you hard just now. You know it yourself.

Do you still need to continue?"

Jubao Demon Lord struggled with his face. He hated him even more now, hating his incompetence!

At that moment just now, he truly felt the gap between himself and Suiren!

If it weren't for the sneak attack from the ancestor witch's gun, it would be different if it weren't for the sneak attack.

And now, he truly felt the power of the Suiren clan.
Chapter completed!