In a pile of rocks, Rakshasa Lie and other eight Luo Family Holy Kings were besieging an old man from another continent.

The old man's face was dark blue, his hair was messy, and blue gas gushed out from his nose from time to time.

Facing all kinds of sword lights, swords, axes and hammers of the Luo family, various combat skills attack. The blue arc on the old man's body flashed wildly, and blue thunderballs flew in all directions.

"You despicable fellows dare to besiege this seat!"

The old man was furious, and the arc of his protective body began to be used by everyone to use some special means, which were repeatedly attacked, causing wounds to appear on his body from time to time.

The Rakshasa Eight sneered, attacking continuously.

However, what no one noticed was that even in the face of this situation, the old man's eyes were still cold and abnormal, and there was no fear or panic in the slightest.

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Next to a lake, Lin Zejie and the two Golden Armor Saint Kings and the four Divine Phoenix Female Cultivators, in front of them, were lying on their stomachs with a black toad beast that was a foot tall and covered in black.

The aura of this beast had also reached the Saint King realm, and it was emitting a strange cry of "cooing".

"Brother Lin, if we can take down this demon beast today and take out its demon pill to refine a few high-grade Saint Erdan, then there should be hope for a breakthrough in a recultivation. A man in golden armor with a rough silhouette stared at the giant beast in front of him and whispered.

"This beast should have just advanced to the Saint King Realm, but its venom is very powerful, remember not to contaminate it. Lin Zejie cautiously reminded.

When the other three people, including the Divine Phoenix Fairy, heard this, they immediately sacrificed their weapons and pounced towards the giant toad beast.

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In a gloomy rocky forest, one or two corpses could be seen lying on the ground at intervals.

The corpses were all pale, with no blood and energy, and their shriveled bodies seemed to have been squeezed dry.

With a "whoosh", another shriveled corpse was thrown out of a cloud of blood mist not far away, and it fell to the ground with no life.

"Childe, the warrior here. Most of them have been solved almostly. The black shadow flashed, and a man in black with thief eyebrows and rat eyes appeared near the blood mist, and replied respectfully.

"These so-called strong people, whose essence and blood are muddy, are also worthy of calling themselves strong. After the sea of blood rolled violently, it was retracted, revealing one of the handsome young men, who was none other than the Blood Saint.

He had absorbed the essence blood of more than a dozen strong men, and his face was exceptionally ruddy.

"You guys stay outside for another hour to see if any fish slip through the net, and for the rest, follow me into the crypt. The Blood Saint said coldly.

Then, after a flash of blood light all over his body, he turned into a bright red crystal and flew straight into the black hole in front of him.

Behind him, as several sounds of breaking the air sounded, several 'blood slaves' controlled by him also followed.

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In the huge valley, Ye Xuan was still lying on the ground, motionless.

I don't know how long it took for him to twitch a finger slightly.

After a while, Ye Xuan finally let out a ** from his mouth and opened his eyes.

But at this time, his eyes were full of blankness, and he was still wandering out of the world for a while.

After a short while, Ye Xuan's eyes finally regained a trace of clarity, but he immediately sat up excitedly, and looked himself up and down again with both hands, his face was full of gloom and sunshine.

Previously, he fainted under the blow of Ying Long Longyan, after all, his body was in a weak state at that time, and he couldn't withstand the blow comparable to the Holy High Rank, although he didn't die immediately under the protection of the divine shield, but it was almost to the point of running out of oil.

And at the moment when he was in a daze, he was shocked to find that his condensed demonic soul suddenly opened his eyes and smiled weirdly.

Then, Ye Xuan felt as if he had a dream, turned into a powerful demon clan, and violently killed the ugly Ying Long.

After inspecting his body, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was still in a weak state, and there were many cracks in his bones and arms all over his body.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is still the same sky, looking down at the ground, the ground is still the same land, and then, Ye Xuan turned his head suddenly, and at a glance, he saw the huge corpse of Ying Long on the ground in the distance, which was as huge as a hill.

Yin Hong's dragon blood flowed like a gurgling stream to his side, and a strong smell of blood was sent to his nose by the breeze in the valley.

He's dead!

This insidious, cunning and incomparably powerful Gu Zhiying Dragon is really dead!

Ye Xuan got up and walked in the direction of Ying Long's corpse with frivolous steps, a tingling pain all over his body, and the sound of cracking bones kept ringing from his body, making Ye Xuan's face appear in pain.

This is Ye Xuan's tenacity is far from being very human, and if he was replaced by other martial artists, he would have fainted in pain a long time ago.

When he came to Ying Long's corpse and saw the ugly Ying Long whose two flesh wings were torn off by Qi Gen and his neck was twisted at a strange angle, Ye Xuan took a deep breath, and the scene in front of him was the same as the scene in his dream.

It seems that there is really a powerful demonic thought hidden in his body.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but think of the scene when he was first entered by the Demon Heart in the Purgatory Ancient Tomb, and at that time, he was unable to control his physical body and his combat power increased dramatically.

"Demon Thoughts......" Ye Xuan felt that his throat was a little bitter, it must have been that Demon Thoughts who woke up and saved himself at the most critical moment.

Originally, Ye Xuan still didn't care much, but he didn't expect that this demonic thought was so powerful that he could tear apart the ancient Ying Dragon with his bare hands.

Thinking of such a powerful guy living in his body, Ye Xuan couldn't help but shudder.

Ye Xuan's heart moved, and he sank into the Third Divine Mansion, wanting to establish a connection with the demonic primordial soul inside, but he fed back such a spiritual message, "Recuperating, please do not disturb......

Ye Xuan grinned, and had to withdraw his mind.

"Could it be that it also consumed too much in the previous war?"

Ye Xuan sighed lightly, he couldn't do anything with the demon thought for a while, so he put it aside for the time being, anyway, he stretched out his head and shrank his head.

Turning his attention back to Ying Long's corpse in front of him, seeing the blood still gushing out of Ying Long's wound, Ye Xuan's heart immediately tightened, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh......

Ying Long's essence blood, baby, this is all a treasure, it is lost in vain, it is really a tyrannical thing, and Ying Long's spirit, if you don't collect it quickly, it will dissipate between heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's spirit was shocked, a scorching light burst out in his eyes, and he pressed his hand on Ying Long's huge body, and let out a low cry from his mouth, "Devour." ”

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