This trip was to find the Demon Saint, and finally appeared in front of Shang Hao and others, but their mood was extremely complicated. It was precisely because of their fear that this happened. ←,

Shang Hao, the powerful Demon Saint, only knew a little, while the Spirit Saint and the Saint Maiden knew too much. They passed by the Demon Saint's era. In the past, they respected the Demon Saint extremely much until the arrival of the Dragon Saint changed all this.

"It really hurts me that they sent you two here."

The Demon Saint's words were filled with regret, and his huge figure began to change, gradually shrinking, becoming a middle-aged man with white skin, brown hair and mature hair.

Shang Hao saw that the Demon Saint's eyes were blue and extremely deep, making it impossible to understand.

He walked to the Spirit Saint and the Saint Maiden in white, holding a folding fan, and smiled.

"You..." The Spirit Saint's voice was low, but he still didn't say anything. He was very afraid of the Demon Saint, and the person who had already died had recovered.

The saint lowered his voice and said, "You did the things in the Iceland!"

The Demon Saint laughed, shook his head slightly, and said, "Slot is a poor man, from the time he joined the Temple until he died."

Shang Hao's eyes turned red. The ice land was dissipated by the Demon Saint. The Demon Saint meant that Slot had died, and it seemed that he had already obtained Slot's memory.

Holding the immortal stick in the hands of the Heaven Destroying Sword, he rushed up directly.

The Demon Saint dodged left and right, and Shang Hao continued to wave. Even if he did not induce the immortal energy, Shang Hao would not be able to hit the Demon Saint.

"The Immortal Destroyer!" The Demon Saint avoided, his voice was surprised again, and he also recognized Shang Hao.

Seeing that this was not possible, Shang Hao was no match for the Demon Saint at all, he also found that a black demonic energy had appeared in the Demon Saint's hand.

He activated the immortal energy, rushed towards Shang Hao, and pulled Shang Hao directly behind him with force.

The saint knew the meaning of the Spirit Saint, and used the immortals to form a barrier and cover it in order to protect Shang Hao and prevent him from being hurt.

"Let me out, I want to avenge Slot!" Shang Hao was furious and was very impulsive. The only idea he thought when he saw his enemy was to avenge him.

Slot helped him too much. If it weren't for Slot's, it would be said that he would not have Shang Hao today!

The Saint increases the immortal energy, making Shang Hao unable to come out, and has used the Qingv Immortal Tree to bless the energy barrier formed by the entire immortal energy.

"This kid is Shang Hao!" The Demon Saint's eyes shone. He had seen Shang Hao before, but he didn't know Shang Hao's identity, so he just wanted to kill him. Unexpectedly, Shang Hao disappeared directly and was very excited to see the Demon Saint again.

"Son of Destiny, son of Destiny!"

The Demon Saint's eyes were hot and he stared at the trapped Shang Hao. He said excitedly: "As long as you hand him over to me, I will let you go."

The Spirit Saint blocked Shang Hao's face, silent, had already become an energy body, and the black jade skeleton in his hand shone.

"It seems that Shang Hao is really him. I'm going to make up this kid." The Demon Saint was extremely confident. The Spirit Saint and the Saint are no problem.

"Imagination!" The Spirit Saint shouted in a low voice.

Seeing that the Spirit Saint was about to step forward, the Demon Saint stopped and said with a smile: "You think I have no demon fetus and have not fully recovered. I can tell you that you are wrong. Now if you don't want to die, I can give you a chance."

He knew that the Spirit Saint and the Saint could not believe it. The Demon Saint raised his mouth and raised his palm, and black flames had appeared in his hand.

As his mouth blew, the flame became extremely huge. His arm swung, and the flame spread towards the Spirit Holy.

Lingsheng glared at his eyes, and the black jade skeleton in his hand raised, and the flames directly hit the black jade skeleton. But the skeleton burned.

"Haha." The Demon Saint smiled again.

"You..." The Spirit Saint felt incredible. This move was extraordinary because only the Ninth Level of the Ghost Saint or the Ninth Level of the Demon Saint can be used.

Faced with such a situation, the Spirit Saint clearly knew that the Demon Saint was very difficult to deal with, but he was not afraid of fighting.

"A little trick to carving insects."

The Spirit Holy Palm grabbed the black flame and extinguished it directly.

The Demon Saint didn't care. Instead, he said: "Now, you have a chance to hand over Shang Hao to me. If you leave here, I will choose to let you go."

The Spirit Saint snorted coldly: "Come on!"

"You are extremely sinful and deserve to die." The Demon Saint's voice was low, and the Qingfeng folding fan waved, and black flames appeared on it.

These flames rushed to the body of the Spirit Holy again and imprisoned them directly in the flames.

The Spirit Saint is difficult to eliminate these flames. The more it is activated, the more flames it has. He uses the Black Jade Skeleton to continuously absorb the flames, and is no match for it at all.

"Where are you?" The Demon Saint put his eyes on the saint.

The saint frowned and observed the Spirit Saint beside him through his light. He saw that he could not escape. The Demon Saint was indeed very powerful, and even said that she had no chance of victory.

"I promised Chi Sheng to protect him." The Saint lowered her voice.

The Demon Saint shook his head slightly and said, "I won't kill you because I still admire you. It's just that you hurt me for him, and it's not worth it."

The Demon Saint turned into a mist and rushed to the front of the Saint, and instantly turned into a **, lifting the Saint's chin with his fingers.

At this time, the saint could not leave at all, only the green vine fairy tree was still rotating above Shang Hao's head.

"If you die, will he appear?" The Demon Saint seemed a little curious.

The saint's body had been transformed into a ***, with frowns and his eyes looked extremely cold, and he said word by word: "I do!"

These words made the Demon Saint widen his eyes, and also made him clench his fists and slap the saint in the face. She fell to the ground, and red palm prints appeared on her face.

A demonic energy had already enveloped the saint, and she disappeared from the ground in an instant.

The Spirit Saint was still struggling in the black flames, but still did not come out.

Shang Hao could not get out of the prison formed by the Qingteng Fairy Tree, and his body was entangled by the Qingteng and could not be untied. Now the Demon Saint has come to him.

"It's your turn, boy." The Demon Saint's voice was deep, and there was even more joy.

"You will die without a doubt!" Shang Hao shouted loudly.

The Demon Saint shook his head again and said, "The Qingfeng folding fan originally belonged to me. When it comes to your hands, you are the son of destiny in their mouths. You don't know what this son of destiny represents, even if they don't know it completely."

Shang Hao frowned. It was not the first time he heard these four words. He also understood that it seemed that this identity made Chi Sheng marry Chi Wenxue to him and complete the alliance between Chi Sheng and the Holy.
Chapter completed!