"Zhao An, I said it before, now anyone who can't kill me will make me stronger!"

Cyan flames surged out from Lin Xingchen's body, and immediately swept through the air!

Lin Xingchen's face showed a hint of hideousness, "Speaking of which, I would like to thank you, if it weren't for you and me competing for Zhuji Dan, I might not have been able to seize the opportunity and successfully win the third son of the Yun family!"

"Takeaway?"

Zhao An's pupils shrank, and before he could react to the meaning of Lin Xingchen's words, he saw Lin Xingchen suddenly turn into a vague cyan shadow. The sound of "snort" tore through the barrier of the air, and there was obviously a distance of more than ten meters between the two, but the other party was shuttling in the blink of an eye!

Such a terrifying speed made Zhao An's eyes flutter, and subconsciously tiptoe to the ground, and the blue pillar of wind drew a series of afterimages in the air.

Since Zhao An learned the wind control technique and the concealment method, what he is best at is riding the wind, but when he saw Lin Xingchen's speed, he actually felt a little frightened.

In a hurry, Zhao An quickly pinched the middle finger in his hand, and at the same time, he quickly recited a series of obscure and complicated formulas in the air, and his right hand pointed forward sharply, and all the surging spiritual power poured into the index finger of his right hand, and then the shape of the wind blade that was defending around his body suddenly changed, and in the surging airflow, it turned into countless flying swords, and the dense sword rain shot towards the cyan figure.

"Boom!"

Lan Yingying's Wind Blade Flying Sword slammed into the cyan figure, and suddenly countless muffled sounds sounded neatly, the speed of the cyan figure's advance was obvious, and then an irritable roar came, only to see Lin Xingchen wave his hand violently, and suddenly most of the Wind Blade Flying Swords were all knocked away by him, and returned to Zhao An's sleeve robe.

And his momentum weakened, and he stopped in mid-air.

Countless wind blades reflected back, and Zhao An's face flushed with a touch of red, and his feet landed on the ground, and he quickly retreated.

After taking nearly a dozen steps back, Zhao An stomped on the ground fiercely, and finally dissolved the strength, but despite this, a tearing pain came from his chest, although there was no damage outside the body, but Zhao An clearly felt that among the bones and flesh at this time, there was a cyan flame the size of an egg, burning fiercely.

A mouthful of blood spurted out violently, feeling the domineering power exuded by Lin Xingchen's body, a touch of shock appeared on Zhao An's face, but he didn't expect that all of a sudden, Lin Xingchen's strength had skyrocketed to such a strong situation, and he struck with all his strength, but instead of half a chance of winning, he only blocked the other party's footsteps for a moment!

On the other hand, Lin Xingchen's pupils shrank at this time, he lowered his head and looked at his body, stretched out his hand and touched a few places, and the top of his fingers was scarlet.

"You can hurt me. ”

Lin Xingchen's tone had a hint of disbelief in it, and his voice murmured, as if shocked and mocking, "Zhao An, Zhao An, you really surprised me, I originally planned to leave you alive for me to torture and drive, but now it seems that your cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, if you don't kill you while you are fledgling, it will be a disaster sooner or later!"

As he spoke, Lin Xingchen waved his hand violently, and the blazing green flames surged out of his body, and finally turned into two cyan arcs of fire. Arcs of fire surrounded him. Like two spiritual green snakes, they walk up and down to protect them.

The entire air around him was suddenly "crackled" by the high temperature, and the heat wave swept away in an instant, even Zhao An seemed to be unable to bear it, and he was sweating all over his body.

"After refining this trick by itself, I have never tried it with anyone, so I will use it to send you back to the West today!"

Lin Xingchen's face was hideous, between the sky and the earth shrouded in clouds, above Lin Xingchen's head, a cyan demon cloud rolled wildly, almost forming a whirlpool, and the two green pythons danced in the clouds, and their arrogance was monstrous!

Lin Xingchen's cultivation was also promoted from the middle stage of foundation building to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building in an instant, and in terms of cultivation and momentum, he completely overshadowed Zhao An.

Zhao An's pupils shrank, knowing that the other party had already made a real move, if he didn't fight to the death, he was afraid that he would die directly.

At the moment, ignoring the burning pain of the cyan flame in his body, Zhao An suddenly pointed through the air, and the golden sword light suddenly slashed, dripping in mid-air, and suddenly split into two, two, four, and eight, and split into eight identical Sanfa swords in an instant, and lined up in front of him.

There are countless silver-white objects on each sword body, which are obviously eight sharp weapons, but they give people a sense of great oppression in the face of fierce beasts.

At the same time, Zhao An not only allowed the cyan flame in his body to burn, but slapped the palm of his right hand on his chest, which was actually self-harming!

All this is said very quickly!

From Lin Xingchen's sacrifice of the green python to Zhao An's list of the three sword formations, there are only three breaths of the moment!

"What, I'm afraid that it will be too painful to fall into my hands, and you want to cut it off on your own?"

The gloomy voice spit out from Lin Xingchen's mouth, and the green python roamed around, the cyan on his body became more and more intense, at the beginning it was just a faint cyan, but at this time, it was like an old jade, and the whole body exuded a radiant green color.

Zhao An raised his head, his dark eyes changed suddenly, and his pupils suddenly elongated, like snake eyes, exuding a sense of silence and coldness.

"What is this?!"

Seeing Zhao An's abnormal pupils, Lin Xingchen was suddenly startled, and what made him even more stunned was a dark aura emanating faintly from Zhao An's body, that aura exuded a sense of death and destruction, and at a glance, it seemed that all the vitality in his body was attracted and disappeared.

Almost at the moment when the black dead qi appeared, the skin and flesh on the left side of Zhao An's body instantly dried up, and his hair was pale like an old man hanging down, while on the contrary, his right body was shiny and soft, like a newborn baby, and at the same time, a golden bright vitality and a silent death qi appeared strangely on a person's body.

"This thousand illusions of reincarnation has always been born to death and died to life. Today, I will use my own injuries and death as bait to send you into reincarnation!"

Thundered!

In the land of inheritance, the huge crack continued to expand with the breeding of demonic energy, and in the bottomless hole, countless purple thunderbolts crackled, and a spiritual power different from Zhongzhou continued to seep out from the demon spot, and the depressed people could hardly breathe.

All the monks looked at the huge demon spots in the sky in shock, and their expressions showed either panic or disbelief.

"Xiao Yan!"

Han Da's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked sharply in the direction not far away.

Looking at Zhao An, who was surging with spiritual power not far away and could faintly see the human form, and then at Zhou Ze, who fainted and unconscious under him, Han Da scolded in his mouth, put Zhou Ze on his shoulder, and walked quickly towards a certain place in the land of inheritance. Silent thoughts while running in my heart,

Lao Zhao, it's up to you this time.