Chapter 8: Refining the Divine Stream

Xia Cang desperately fled.

He used a secret technique that consumed his own essence and blood.

To be able to have, such an amazing escape speed!

Even if he survives this time, he will have to recuperate for more than half a year before he recovers.

And it is possible to stay, greater sequelae.

If it weren't for such a critical moment of life and death, he wouldn't have easily used this kind of secret technique with huge losses!

He knew he wasn't fast enough!

Although he seized the opportunity to escape quickly, he knew that An Xiaofan would never let him go easily!

"Refining the Divine Stream!"

Xia Cang panicked.

Ran away, and escaped to the edge of a cliff.

Coincidentally, this place he still recognized.

This is the Refining God Stream!

It is said that this refining god stream is bottomless, and it is said that even if the powerhouse of the Tianxuan Realm goes down, he will definitely die!

"It's over......"

Xia Cang looked desperate.

......

When Xia Cang just stopped, a ghost-like figure quietly appeared beside him.

An Xiaofan!

An Xiaofan's face was also a little ugly.

I didn't expect Xiao Yan, who was two percent of his strength, to catch up with Xia Cang, and it took so much time!

This was not what he expected.

"Aren't you running?"

An Xiaofan directly grabbed Xia Cang's arm and looked at him with a gentle smile.

"You, you can't kill me!"

Xia Cang was extremely frightened, and his whole body trembled and roared, "I am not only the most noble prince of Great Xia, I am also a secular disciple of the ninth holy monk of the Shaolin Hall of the Nine Heavens Empire!"

If you kill me, the Nine Heavens Shaolin Hall will not let you go, and my master and the ninth holy monk will not let you go!

"Jiuxiao Shaolin Palace, I haven't heard of it!"

An Xiaofan looked at him wistfully and sighed.

That look, it's like saying, I don't recognize the person you're talking about, there's no deterrent, you'd better hurry up and change it......

"The Jiuxiao Shaolin Hall is the super power of the Jiuxiao Empire, and it is also one of the organizers of the Eight Nations Martial Arts Association, they have ten holy monks in the hall, even if it is the weakest tenth holy monk, it is enough to sweep our Great Xia Kingdom!

And my master is the ninth holy monk, and his strength is definitely not something you can imagine! Even if Bai Sen is in front of him, it is just a matter of a Buddha name! As soon as the Buddha name comes out, he will go to the western sky!"

Xia Cang seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and his voice was broken.

"Therefore, you must not kill me! Killing me is harmful to you! If you let me go, I will treat it as if today's incident did not happen!"

"It's really strong. ”

An Xiaofan nodded solemnly.

When Xia Cang saw this scene, he thought that there was a turning point.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a trace of cyan flame suddenly burned on his body.

"You...... You ......"

How could Xia Cang not recognize this cyan flame?

Bai Sen was burned to ashes by this thing!

At this moment, the revenant is in danger!

He wanted to struggle, but An Xiaofan's arm was like an iron tong, making him unable to move at all!

At this moment, he finally understood.

From the very beginning, An Xiaofan was rushing to kill himself!

......

This time, the cyan flame did not burst into flames like Bai Sen.

Starting from Xia Cang's feet, it began to slowly devour his body.

An Xiaofan also specially let go of his hand and threw him on the ground.

"Ah......h

Xia Cang roared in heart-rending pain, slapping the cyan flames on his legs desperately on the ground.

But not only could it not be extinguished, but it spread to his arm.

"Ahh

The screams intensified.

Even some medicine farmers who happened to be collecting medicine on the mountain could hear this terrifying scream!

"Ding! Xia Cang is afraid! Gain 5 Mood Points!"

"Ding! Xia Cang knows that he will definitely die! Get 10 emotion points!"

"Ding! Xia Cang is very painful! Gain 10 emotion points!"

“......”

An Xiaofan's face was calm.

He didn't have to kill Xia Cang so cruelly, in the end, he made Xia Cang afraid and painful, just to get more emotional value.

It's a maximization of value.

That's it.

The prince of Great Xia, the first day of Great Xia.

Top 10 of the Eight Nations Martial Arts Conference...... It was completely burned to ashes......

A light breeze blew his ashes out and scattered in the unknown distance......

Burst!

However, at this very moment.

Before I had time to pay attention, how much emotional value Xia Cang provided.

An Xiaofan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

The incomparably powerful power dissipated in that instant.

It's a quarter of an hour to get the experience card!

His body began to ache so badly that it felt like it was about to tear.

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood spit out, and An Xiaofan couldn't support it anymore and fell down.

Cliffs below!

At that moment, An Xiaofan was desperate and couldn't cry or laugh.

He didn't kill anyone, but he fainted and fell off the edge of this cliff......

"My body is still too weak......"

When he completely lost consciousness, An Xiaofan was inexplicably relieved.

Even if you really die if you fall, you don't have any regrets, right?

Cut ties with the Holy Cloud Sect and kill Xia Cang.

In fact, he knew at that time that although he could exchange his life for a year's experience card, he could not redeem countless experience cards.

The power he could have was only temporary, and he killed Xia Cang, and he couldn't resist the wrath of the Great Xia royal family at all.

But this time, he may be going to die.

It shouldn't have affected the Holy Cloud Sect, and it also prevented Mu Yuxi's stupid marriage......

It is not in vain that he was reborn in this body, and did what he had to do according to his ability.

Hopefully she won't be so stupid again.

Pay such a big price for something unwarranted.

In the future, there may not be anyone like me to stop it......

It's a pity that the three-year curse hasn't been broken......

......

Mu Yuxi chased after the refining stream!

When she came to the edge of the cliff, there were only a few medicine farmers who were collecting medicine, standing on the edge of the cliff and pointing and pointing.

"How did that guy fall too?"

"Maybe he killed that man and was injured himself!"

"He will also die if he falls into this refining stream, not to mention that he seems to have vomited blood and was seriously injured. ”

"Tsk, the refining stream is bottomless, and the immortals have gone down and have no return, I heard the old man in the village say, this is the Yin Cao Difu!"

“......”

Mu Yuxi, who came in a hurry, heard the words of the medicine farmers, and his face became extremely pale.

A terrifying aura emanated from her.

"Tell me everything you see!"

The faces of those medicine farmers changed, and they could feel the horror of this woman.

At that moment, they didn't dare to hide anything, so they told what they knew.

"That white-looking little friend, with a weird cyan flame, killed another person in a red coat, and then in less than a breath, he suddenly vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and fell directly down the refining stream!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I saw that he was in pain, as if he had been seriously injured, but it was terrifying!"

"This refining god stream is bottomless, it is said that there was a strong man in the Tianxuan Realm who went to explore below, but since then he has never returned, it is a pity that the person's powerful cultivation. ”

“......”

Hearing this, Mu Yu's face was bloodless.

Looking at the gloomy and misty refining stream below, Mu Yuxi's face turned pale.

She knew better than anyone else what a mysterious existence the Refining Divine Stream was!

There is no life or death, no joke!

"Master!"

Lin Xiaoru, who came from behind, hurriedly flew over.

"Master, where is the senior brother?"

Lin Xiaoru was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Mu Yuxi gently closed her beautiful eyes, her voice became extremely low, and she seemed to be extremely suppressed in pain.

"Let's go back!"

......

There was a lot of fog below the Refining God Stream, and it was difficult for even a trace of sunlight to shine in.

Suddenly.

A slender figure pierced the fog and fell down into the depths of the depths.

It was a very pale young man, who looked weak and badly wounded.

I don't know how long it fell.

Finally, I was able to see the ground below.

It was an endless vast forest, and here and above it formed two different worlds.

Here, it doesn't look like the so-called lifeless Refining God Stream at all!

It's a hideaway full of life!

......

At this time, in the middle of this forest and mountains.

A certain tree, under the towering ancient tree of unknown age.

There is a young girl, sitting precariously cultivating under the tree.

She closed her beautiful eyes and looked nervous, as if she had entered some kind of critical moment.

She has waist-length black hair and is very cute.

His skin is as white as snow, and his body is small and delicate, slender and slender.

Surprisingly though.

Behind her waist and hips, she has a one-meter-long white tail.

The tail is pink and slender, wiggling gently.

"Hah! I'm finally going to break through! As long as I succeed in breaking through, I can grow a second tail!"

The girl's face was filled with a happy smile.