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Chapter 1489

"Owner!"

Sikong Lie put away all his madness and knelt down towards Xu Qian, who was sitting cross-legged and motionless, even with his eyes closed.

“Well done.”

Under everyone's horrified gaze, Xu Qi'an still remained seated, with his eyes closed and his lips tightly closed. However, there was a sound like metal friction that echoed in the mine.

"Blood food is just a little bit better."

"If the blood lotus cannot bloom on time and bear lotus seeds, I will not be able to pray to the sky to keep this drought demon body."

"As long as it is exposed to the outside, it will be destroyed by the heavenly tribulation."

"Thousands of years have passed, and calamities have passed through ten lifetimes, and all the achievements have been undone."

"before that......"

Xu Qi'an finally opened his eyes and stared at Sikong Lie: "You are useless, you are useless. Just drain the blood pool and turn it into flower fertilizer."

Seeing those eyes, Chen Yang's heartbeat couldn't help but skip a beat, even though he was far away.

What kind of eyes are those?

The deepest part of the blood red is pitch black and deep, occupying the entire eye, leaving no white of the eye.

A sense of inhumanity arose spontaneously.

"Ten kalpas will pass through ten lifetimes, and after a thousand years, you will achieve the body of a drought demon, and then pray to heaven to stay in this body."

"It's such a big game, not counting the plot that was laid out under their noses while Lord Long was having a game with the big demon behind him."

"It's really..."

Chen Yang licked his lips, speechless.

He even wanted to throw the foreign bronze mirror in his arms directly into the blood pool.

This pockmark is not called pockmarked, it is called a trap!

Opportunity is an opportunity, but the danger is too great.

Xu Qian, let’s call him Xu Qian for the time being. His Han Demon body is extremely powerful. Chen Yang doubted that he could hurt the Han Demon even if he sacrificed all the power in the reincarnation disk of the heavens.

That is a completely different level of power.

"me......"

Sikong Lie trembled all over, turned around, and looked at the four junior brothers and sisters with fierce eyes.

Xu Qian's voice continues to echo:

"If the blood lotus blooms, I will give you a drop of Drought Demon's true blood to help you transform into a demon body and be driven by me forever."

After finishing his words, Sikong Lie bowed to the ground and paid homage. Then he got up and walked towards Erwu and Erwu step by step.

Erwu and others were trembling.

Chen Yang frowned.

He couldn't find a way to break the situation.

Sikong Lie is nothing, Chen Yang is confident that he will be killed if he takes action.

But that Hanbao...

Chen Yang couldn't help but look at him again.

This is no longer the Xu Qi'an he imagined to deal with.

The so-called Xu Qian is just one of his ten reincarnations.

All Xu Qi'an's tragic fate is like a character in the hands of a screenwriter, left to his own devices.

With such a being, Chen Yang could not imagine how he could snatch the blood lotus seeds right under his nose.

"That's all."

Chen Yang takes one step, two steps, three steps...

He gradually retreated while trying not to make any noise and maintaining the visualization of Yuanshi Tianzun.

This drought demon cannot be offended.

Chen Yang even suspected that Xu Qi'an might not have discovered his existence.

Chen Yang's knowledge is not yet able to tell what kind of magic is there in the body of Han Bao.
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