Chapter 391
Generation’s Demon Venerable Chapter 391
Meng Xianxian shouted, her anger almost exploded, she was scared to death before, who knows, it was this bastard.
next moment, a silhouette went away, Meng Xianxian's speed reached the extreme, and at the same time, the fist fell like raindrops, and the strike was absolutely very ruthless.
Xia Xiaojiu wailed miserably, bloody nose and swollen face.
"Hit, give me a fiercely hit, and I, Li Yunxiao, was actually played by a teenager." Li Yunxiao shouted even more, his beard cocked up in anger.
He was frightened to death before. He felt that the birth of a demon corpse would cause chaos in the world, and he even deeply blamed himself for it. He felt that he had made a big mistake and harmed the world.
Who knows, but in the end it was such a scumbag.
That's Su Hao's friend.
Su Hao walked out of the black fog, but he was not angry, and he had never noticed it before.
In fact, if it wasn't for Xia Xiaojiu, who shone two terrifying eyes with a hint of his breath, Su Hao would be kept in the dark now.
"Stop fighting, mine is going to die... Meng Xianxian, you're not finished, right?" Xia Xiaojiu yelled, mixed with his painful wailing.
"Hit, hit me, kill this deflated calf!" Before Meng Xianxian could speak, Li Yunxiao was already roaring, and he was not angry.
"Stop beating, Li Yunxiao, you are Li Yunxiao..." Xia Xiaojiu made a surprised voice when she was beaten.
"It's an old man!"
Li Yunxiao raised his head, revealing a great character attitude, but Su Hao didn't look at it at all, where is this guy's cowardice before? What the dignity of a supreme powerhouse.
And realizing this, Li Yunxiao's anger towards Xia Xiaojiu was even more majestic. His generation of deans was actually laughed at by the teenager.
For the first time, the Slaughter Rod, he had seven points of it faked.
But this time, but the fear of the genuine.
"Li Yunxiao, Dean of Zhanlong Inner Court, I'm Xia Xiaojiu, and I'm your grandson." Xia Xiaojiu shouted again, and what he said made the audience stunned.
Meng Xianxian stopped beating.
Li Yunxiao was also stunned, then sneered and said, "I don't have a grandson, beat me until I die."
Mengxianxian piled up her sleeves, definitely in the shape of a man .
"I'm really your grandson, my mother is Li Qingqing, I got the inheritance she left behind, and now I'm the dísciple of Xuanlong daoist, I came to fight the dragon Academy, to avenge you. "
Xia Xiaojiu spoke immediately, and by the way said some stories about mother, and even some secrets of Li Yunxiao that were unknown to outsiders.
"You like to eat roasted sweet potatoes, my mother roasted sweet potatoes for you, right?" Xia Xiaojiu added again, fearing that the latter would not believe it.
"Little Jiuzi, don't go to your relatives, they don't know you at all." Meng Xianxian said, panting with rage, his fists raised again.
However, at the same time as you fell, Li Yunxiao rushed over like crazy and said, "Girl, stop beating, Aiya, when you see the child being beaten by you, there is no one else. Ah."
Li Yunxiao had to believe it.
One, Li Qingqing is his daughter.
Second, Xuanlong daoist is one of his most heartfelt brothers.
Third, he really likes roasted sweet potatoes the most, and, he only told his daughter about this, and outsiders don't know it.
These things are enough to prove Xia Xiaojiu's identity.
Furthermore, as he approached and walked away, although he couldn't show his cultivation base, the bloodline aura in Xia Xiaojiu's body was somewhat connected to him.
This is 100% false.
This is his grandson, pro-grandson!
"Child, does it hurt?" Li Yunxiao squatted down and looked at the wound on Xia Xiaojiu's body, with incomparable heartache.
"The bone was almost broken." Xia Xiaojiu's tears were about to flow out.
"Little girl, why are you so vicious." Li Yunxiao looked at Meng Xianxian with dissatisfaction.
"old fogey, you asked me to fight, let me fight fiercely until I die." Meng Xianxian was righteous.
"That..." Li Yunxiao was speechless, and finally said: "Don't fight, it's all a family."
"It's with you, not with me, This bastard reserves a beating!" Meng Xianxian's anger has not yet been released, but she did not continue to shoot.
"child, where is your mother?" Li Yunxiao asked eagerly.
"My mother..." Xia Xiaojiu hesitated, afraid that the old man would not accept it.
"Ai, I knew that I couldn't live with that kind of poison..." Li Yunxiao seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden. When Li Qingqing left, his body was already poisoned, and there was no medicine. Solvable.
The atmosphere fell silent, and Li Yunxiao was immersed in pain.
Xia Xiaojiu was also seduced by her past, and she missed her mother in her heart.
"Why are you in the coffin?" Su Hao approached to avoid the grief from continuing, he directly changed the subject, the dead are dead, and even grief cannot be resurrected.
And, he is also curious about this matter, and, isn't there a demon corpse in that coffin?
Xia Xiaojiu relieved for a moment, sat up, and said, "I was imprisoned by Zhan Yunxiao, beaten violently, and finally entered this place..."
According to what Xia Xiaojiu said , he fell from above and fell directly into the deep pit, which can be said to be "luck" against the sky.
But, luckily, he fell into the wellhead and fell on a blood-red coffin.
At first, Xia Xiaojiu was also afraid, but then he discovered that the airflow in the coffin made his injury recover completely and quickly, and the cultivation base increased.
Xia Xiaojiu slammed into it, and inside the coffin, black air filled the air. Those air currents were Nine Nether baleful aura.
It has a huge tonic effect on his cultivation base.
Also, in the coffin, Xia Xiaojiu also avoided the erosion of the curse.
In this way, he cultivated in it.
Until Su Hao appeared.
"Child, you are really lucky, and it's fortunate that you are a Nine Nether combat body, otherwise, you will definitely die." Li Yunxiao was still terrified, but also curious: "In that case, did you not see a demon corpse? According to the records, there should be a demon corpse in it?"
"A demon corpse?" Xia Xiaojiu was suspicious and said, "I never saw it, I entered it, only Nine Nether baleful aura, apart from this , nothing else existed, oh, yes, there are a few red hairs, like animal hair."
"It's weird." Li Yunxiao frowned.
"No need to guess, if expected, the corpse would have passed away long ago." Su Hao thought of the key point: "Otherwise, there should be a seal on the coffin, Xia How could Xiao Jiu get in so easily?"
"So, he is in the Northern Domain!"
Li Yunxiao was shocked, and seemed to see foul wind and bloody rain.
"There are two kinds of psychic psychics. One is born with spiritual wisdom, but loses the inheritance of the previous life. Second, the spiritual wisdom is recovered, and there is also the existence of inheritance in the previous life."
"Second is much more terrifying than first."
"Since the corpse has left, but the Northern Domain is still peaceful now, perhaps, he should belong to first, hiding somewhere, waiting to explode. "
Su Hao analyzed accurately, and suddenly remembered something: "apart from this..."