This time, the Book of Destiny Against Heaven is quite reliable.
However, when Xin Lin recovered the five senses and six consciousnesses, he felt that the heat was unbearable.
She opened her eyes and saw herself in the sea of fire.
“Hell, what’s going on?”
Xin Lin rubbed his eyes, thinking he had read it wrong.
I looked at the six black evil stars flashing in my hand.
“Gihu, you bastard, you cheated me.”
Xin Lin quickly realized that Guihu obviously wanted to refine the Seven Killing Curse.
But this is the case with this colorful fire?
Obviously, this is not Rong Feiyang’s method.
The members of other trial teams do not have this ability either.
“Corpse King, leave her and I will let you go.”
Apart from the colorful flames, Xin Lin heard a familiar voice.
“Fengxi?”
Xin Lin suddenly understood.
Ning Fengxi is here.
This guy has appeared.
Since Ning Fengxi left the last time, he has not appeared again.
Xin Lin thought he was missing.
“Swish.”
Xin Lin heard a sneer.
Gui Hu obviously disagreed with Ning Fengxi’s words.
He knew what this sentence means.
This boy Ning Fengxi wanted to use the colorful fire to force himself to leave Xin Lin.
Ning Fengxi, what is he? He dares to order himself.
Besides, what is his relationship with the little hen? What is his qualification to talk to himself in such a tone?
Guihu is the master who only needs the state officials to set fire and does not allow the people to light the lamp.
He seemed to have forgotten that, a moment ago, he ordered the little prince not to covet Xin Lin’s tone ten times more arrogant than this.
“Ning Fengxi, stop. Xin Lin is still inside.”