"This sword can kill an ordinary first-level realm master in seconds!" Feeling the sharp murderous aura on the sword energy, Xia Mo couldn't extricate himself from the shock.

It is true that Lin Xi exploded the purple gold puppet, but it was just a walking corpse who only possessed ** and did not use any energy. A real world master has endless means, and it is far from comparable to a puppet.

The sword energy passed by completely dissolving all the fist power, and almost did not weaken much power, and still shot towards Xia Mo.

"It's a pity that you are just a quasi-domain master." Xia Mo shook his head regretfully. Although they were in a hostile state, the fall of a genius would always be extremely sad. At this time, a strange feeling also arises in his heart.

"It's over!" Xia Mo slowly stretched out his five fingers and blocked the sword energy in front of him. Then, with a grip, the sword energy suddenly turned into countless pieces.

He quickly put away his fist. No one knew that there was a shallow scar in his palm, and a trace of blood penetrated out of it.

"This last punch is the last respect I give you!" Xia Mo finally showed the strength he should have as the world master. That aura could cover the sky and the sun. Lin Xi seemed to sink at any time like a small boat in the sea.

"Immortal King Fist!" Xia Mo punched the sky hard.

"Crack!" The entire earth suddenly collapsed where Lin Xi was, and the momentum brewed by this punch was enough to crush the earth.

The remaining power he could hardly even stand up, and could only let that breath press on his body. His face turned into a squeezing of countless atmospheric pressures. Blood kept pouring out of his seven orifices, and even the low hum turned into a gurgling sound of blood.

A blood-colored fist gradually condensed and formed in the air, like a mountain, making people feel a suffocating pressure.

"Really..." Lin Xi looked at the fist that chose the monster above her head and showed an inexplicable and complicated expression, "Is this the end of meddling in other people's business? It seems that the saying of a good person living a hundred years old is used to coax children."

The blood-colored fist slowly fell down like a meteorite, with an extremely slow speed, but Lin Xi had no way to avoid it, so she could only watch the fist get closer and bigger.

"Hmph! You, a small realm master, can you, be a little realm master?" Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the void, and a burly man in a black and gray robe appeared in front of Lin Xi. He stretched out a finger and gently blocked the falling fist.

"What's more, my blood is still flowing in his body!" The burly man flicked gently, and the fist that had been enough to make Lin Xi die several times disappeared into the air.

"You... are you that wild flame blood dragon?" Lin Xi said in a trembling and hoarse voice, because he felt the familiar smell in the other person's body, and his blood seemed to have some subtle reactions in the dark.

"What a real deity!" said the burly man, "Of course, I also have a human name, you can call me Youyan."

He looked at Lin Xi and showed a smile: "I didn't expect that my drops of blood were actually obtained by you by chance, which is also a fate between us."

"Oh, I almost forgot you!" You Yan suddenly looked at Xia Mo. At that moment, Xia Mo seemed to be staring at by countless beasts. He instinctively wanted to tear open the space and leave here, but the surrounding space was firmly locked by the power of immortality. Not to mention running, he couldn't even move.

"Why, you still want to escape with the princess of my dragon clan?" Although Youyan's expression was dull at this moment, he was extremely angry. If Lin Xi had not delayed here for so long, he would have been taken away by someone earlier. The consequences would have been unimaginable. Not only would the clan leader not forgive him, he would not have forgiven himself.

"Great Your Excellency, this is the territory of the human race, I hope..." Xia Mo still wanted to struggle. After all, this is not the territory of the dragon race, and Youyan may not dare to kill people so unscrupulously.

"Hmph!" Youyan's hand suddenly squeezed, and Xia Mo suddenly turned into blood mist in the sky and fell in an instant. "Not to mention you are a small realm master, I have killed several of you human immortals!"

"Ordinary and fierce!" This is Lin Xi's evaluation of Youyan. This was the last immortal battle, and this time it was like this. He never knew what it means to be merciful and ruthless. He would kill him if he wanted to, and he was fearless!

"Oh? What a strong recovery ability." After a while, the seriously injured Lin Xi was able to stand up again, and the blood and peeling scales on her body had also recovered. In addition to looking a little embarrassed, she seemed not injured. Such ability moved Youyan a little.

"You have some meaning, little guy, what's your name?"

"Let me go back to Senior Youyan, the boy's name is Lin Xi." Lin Xi said respectfully.

"Lin Xi. Well, a good name, although it lacks a bit masculine, it is still quite elegant."

Lin Xi rolled his eyes in his heart. Although his name looks a bit like a girl's name, there is no need to say it.

"You have my blood flowing on you. In this way, I'll give you a gift for meeting, which can be regarded as a gift for you to save the princess!" Youyan bounced his fingers, and a bunch of pale flames split out from his eyebrows.

Lin Xi has seen this kind of flame once, and it is so powerful that it can burn the sky and boil the sea. There is almost nothing that it cannot burn, even the soul.

"This kind of flame is called the Nine Nether Eight Wilderness Flame. It is my original flame. Use it well!"

This beam of flame entered Lin Xi's body and it automatically fused into the stars in the body at that moment, and even merged with the power of lightning. A kind of destructive power appeared in the lightning that was originally filled with violent energy.

"Thank you for the gifts for me!" Lin Xi was overjoyed and had another terrifying trump card later.

At this time, Youyan's eyes returned to Yue Qi's body. Suddenly, he sighed heavily: "I didn't expect that she could find this place by herself. Maybe this is destined."

Youyan seemed not surprised at Yue Qi's transformation into the bloodline of Long Huang, because he was one of the few people who knew Yue Qi's life experience.

"How long has she been nirvana?" Youyan asked.

"It's been sixteen years, and I think it's over soon!"
Chapter completed!