Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

Demon sealing chain!

Yu Ling swung the demon-sealing chain in her hand violently and tightly wrapped one of the purple-robed old man's wrists!

On the other side, Han Bufan’s hands were like iron clamps, tightly gripping the other wrist of the purple-robed old man!

The purple-robed old man laughed fiercely, "You two think you can control me?"

Swing your arms suddenly!

The huge pulling force almost broke Yu Ling's demon-sealing chain, and Han Bufan's arms were crushed and his bones cracked due to the huge torque generated by the purple-robed old man's wrist.

But neither of them gave up, they bit their teeth tightly and persevered.

They were all waiting for Chu Lingxiao to take action.

But despite this, they still had no confidence in Chu Lingxiao, because the purple-robed old man was too strong after becoming a stone puppet!

Even if Chu Lingxiao tried his best, he would not be able to defeat the old man in purple robe.

boom!

At this moment, a huge furnace suddenly appeared in front of the three people!

This giant furnace exudes a mysterious and majestic atmosphere.

Get away from the stove!

Chu Lingxiao exploded out of the Lihuolu again!

Bang!

The huge lid of the tripod away from the furnace suddenly opened!

Chu Lingxiao shot to the purple-robed old man, grabbed his neck tightly with one arm, and shouted to Yu Ling and Han Bufan: "Hurry up and drag him into the furnace!"

Burn this old man alive!

Only then did Han Bufan and Yu Ling understand Chu Lingxiao's intention.

"You want to refine me?"

The purple-robed old man's face changed drastically and he struggled desperately!

puff puff!

Yu Ling and Han Bufan were both unable to withstand the terrifying power of the purple-robed old man and both spat out blood!

But they gritted their teeth, their eyes filled with determination, and desperately pushed the purple-robed old man into the furnace!

Under the pull of Chu Lingxiao, Han Bufan, Yu Ling and Lihuo Furnace, the purple-robed old man's head was forced into the Lihuo Furnace!

boom!

The dazzling flame of Lihuo instantly enveloped the head of the purple-robed old man!

"what!"

The old man in purple robe screamed!

The struggle becomes more intense!

But he couldn't resist the suppression of the forces from all directions, and was finally kicked into the Lihuo furnace by Chu Lingxiao!

Bang!

Chu Lingxiao slammed down with his palm and quickly covered the lid of the cauldron.

Yu Ling and Han Bufan also quickly burst out their strength to suppress the lid of the tripod.

bang bang bang!

Inside the Lihuo furnace, the purple-robed old man screamed and pushed the lid of the cauldron frantically, trying to get it out of the furnace. His force was so great that he pushed the lid up several times.

But Chu Lingxiao and the other two burst out with great strength and held down the lid of the cauldron. Even though the heat of the fire burned their skin, they still tried their best to hold on.

snort~

The purple-robed old man's cries became quieter and quieter, and his body was gradually melted and decomposed by the fire, turning into streams of power that flowed into Chu Lingxiao's dantian.

Swish swish!

Chu Lingxiao's realm continues to rise!

The previous refining of four stone puppets had given him amazing energy, allowing him to reach the peak realm of a first-grade Saint King.

And as the Lihuo furnace refined the purple-robed old man, Chu Lingxiao's strength soared rapidly!

boom!

Second-grade Holy King!

boom!

Third-grade Holy King!

As powerful auras swept out from Chu Lingxiao's body, Chu Lingxiao was promoted two levels in succession and became a third-level Holy King!

"Finally killed him!"

Han Bufan and Yu Ling fell to the ground, collapsed on the ground, and gasped for breath.

Looking at the huge Lihuo furnace in the sky, both of them were still frightened, and they secretly thought that it was a blessing for Chu Lingxiao to have this furnace, otherwise, they would have been beaten to death by the purple-robed old man in this ancient land today.

Yu Ling sighed even more.

She once regarded her master as her only relative in the world, and she saw with her own eyes her master being refined in the Lihuo furnace. Even though her master regarded her as a freak and even though she hated her master, at this moment, her eyes were still wet.

After all, she had deep feelings for her master, but her master regarded her as a freak!

Thinking of this, Yu Ling felt a pang of pain in her heart. She looked at the stove again and murmured, "From now on, I am alone again. I want to live for myself!"

Swish!

Chu Lingxiao fell to the ground, feeling the spiritual power in his body becoming more surging due to his advancement, but there was no joy on his face.

Looking towards the distant mountain, thinking that there was a powerful Saint Venerable waiting for them there, his face became solemn.

The mountain was some distance away. The three of them took healing pills and flew a few times before arriving at the top of the mountain.

When Chu Lingxiao saw the scene on the top of the mountain, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Mo Jiutian was standing in the distant sky.

Her whole body was enveloped in a blood-red light.

And this blood-colored light continued to absorb the sword energy transformed from the blood in Mo Jiutian's body.

As the blood swords were pulled out, the blood-colored light balls transformed the blood swords into strands of red energy that were continuously input into the body of an old man on the other side.

At this moment, Mo Jiutian had her eyes slightly closed and her face was pale. Because the blood and energy in her body were forcibly drawn out, her beautiful face twitched from time to time, and then her whole body trembled!

She was obviously in extreme pain!

The old man on the other side was in a completely asleep state.

He was originally thin and had a sallow complexion, but because of the support of Mo Jiutian's blood and energy, his complexion became slightly rosy.

But even so, frost formed on many parts of the old man's body. It was not difficult to see that the cold poison he was infected with was indeed very strong.

"Cao Nima's!"

Seeing Mo Jiutian's energy being sucked out like his bones being sucked out of his marrow, Chu Lingxiao instantly became furious and his eyes instantly became bloodshot!

He turned into a shadow and shot towards the old man in purple robe!

Swish!

At this moment, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of Chu Lingxiao. He just waved his hand lightly, and Chu Lingxiao flew backwards!

After gliding nearly a thousand feet in the air, Chu Lingxiao finally stopped. Feeling severe pain all over his body, Chu Lingxiao discovered that his body was cracked in many places and blood was flowing!

At this time, he also saw the black shadow clearly.

This is a short old woman wearing a black cloak.

She carried a long staff on her back, which was out of place with her short stature.

And with her appearance, the entire mountain was instantly shrouded in the pressure she exuded.

A suffocating atmosphere instantly pressed down on the heads of Chu Lingxiao and the other two!

The pressure from the Holy Lord!

And he is a second-grade saint!

This old woman is the guardian of the Saint Venerable Realm!

"You are the strongest Saint King I have ever seen!"

The old woman suddenly spoke.

Chu Lingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed at the unconscious Mo Jiutian and said: "I don't care about being strong or not, I want to save her!"

The old woman smiled faintly, "Do you have the ability?"

Han Bufan stood up and said, "No matter if I have the strength or not, I will rescue our Pavilion Master!"

The old woman looked at Han Bufan and asked, "A seventh-rank Saint Emperor dares to challenge me?"

Han Bufan said coldly: "Courage has nothing to do with strength!"

The old woman laughed and said, "If you have no strength but only courage, you are courting death!"

As she spoke, she looked at Yu Ling and asked, "What about you? Are you planning to betray the demon race?"

Yu Ling shouted: "It was the demon tribe that gave up on me!"

The old woman laughed and looked at Chu Lingxiao again, "Do you think the three of you can beat me?"

"If you can't beat me, you have to fight!"

Chu Lingxiao shot towards the old woman again!

Facing the Holy Lord, he still stood firm!