The intense pain kept coming, Xie Yun's eyebrows tightened, and he suddenly took three steps diagonally, and in an instant he got rid of the attack of Python Qingxuan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhenyuan subsided in an instant, and the severe pain still made Xie Yun's limbs tremble slightly, and his soul seemed to have thousands of ants and insects constantly biting. This kind of pain has been experienced countless times in the past few months, but this time, it is more intense than before. Under the stimulation of True Yuan, the Purple Fire Demon Luo Yin seemed to burst out with infinite power, and Xie Yun's heart was bathed in flames almost instantly, and the skin on his entire chest turned dark purple.

There was a trace of doubt in Python Qingxuan's eyes, Xie Yun's breath and state were not normal.

However, Xie Yun's record of killing the Unicorn King with one knife was too brilliant, and Bi Ning's strength made Python Qingxuan's heart full of deep jealousy, and it could even be said to be a kind of fear. At this time, although Xie Yun was a little messy because of the severe pain, unstable breath, and even the fist fight, Python Qingxuan did not choose to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took three steps back, stood with both fists, and the blue light flowed, faintly protecting his whole body.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous. ”

"This python Qingxuan doesn't know that I have the Purple Fire Demon Luo Seal in my body, and the scene of killing the Unicorn King that day is probably also hearsay, and he is too afraid of me. There should also be the effect of Bi Ning in it, with Bi Ning's bloodline talent, it is already my contract spirit beast, I am afraid it will aggravate this fear. ”

Xie Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, sealed his hands, forcibly operated the True Yuan, and suppressed the Purple Fire Demon Luo Seal.

It was just a moment, and a deep sense of surprise and helplessness flashed out of Xie Yun's eyes.

The Purple Fire Demon Luo Yin was crazy to devour Xie Yun's essence blood, and every instant, a massive amount of essence blood was devoured by the Purple Fire Demon Luo Yin. If it continues to be devoured like this, it doesn't take a moment or three, Xie Yun's origin may be permanently damaged, and if it lasts for a day and a half, it can even directly squeeze Xie Yun dry. What's even more troublesome is that every time a little essence blood is devoured, the Purple Fire Demon Luo Seal is improving and growing, and the attack on the true element and soul is even more fierce.

"We can't go on like this, we have to fight quickly!"

Xie Yun's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and as soon as his right palm stood up, the blue and blue sword like a blue dragon burst out, slashing towards the python Qingxuan from afar.

In the void, there was a faint sound of snake roaring, and in the depths of the snake roar, there was a faint echo of a faint dragon roar. Although the voice of this dragon chant was low and faint, it was like a muffled thunder in the distant sky, magnificent, broad, and majestic, and the golden body cultivators of the Guiyuan Sect present did not feel much, but Python Qingxuan's face changed suddenly, and his body shook for a moment, and he directly showed his body.

The extremely majestic body, just the head exceeded three zhang, the huge extremely body coiled up, countless scales flashed with a rich blue light, and the terrifying aura was stirred, and for a while, some of the Guiyuan Sect cultivators of the Boiling Blood Realm and the Dragon Bone Realm even felt that they couldn't see or hear, and they lost their six senses almost instantly.

It's just that in the next moment, the cyan sword surged at the same time as the python Qingxuan's body.

The sword flew by, and the python Qingxuan's body shook suddenly, and a sharp hissing sound rose to the sky, blue and blue blood gushed wildly, countless broken scales scattered and splashed, and the great body continued to explode. The extremely strong aura of the giant python was like a punctured balloon, suddenly dissipating and routing, and the cultivators of the Boiling Blood Realm and Dragon Bone Realm, who had been suppressed to the point of almost suffocation, spit out a mouthful of turbid breath one after another, and their pale faces regained their ruddy complexity.

"The power of the bloodline, a human race, is worthy of being the master of the contract of Lord Bining. ”

Python Qingxuan's body trembled, and he regained his human form, but his face was slightly pale, but his breath remained at the peak.

The cyan blood and snake scales all over the ground have been put away, and the blood and scale armor of the peak spirit beasts of the Yingyu Realm are all top-notch refining tools and alchemy materials. It's just that this kind of thing is a taboo in the cultivation world, almost an undying feud, if you take advantage of the chaos to collect the essence blood and snake scales of the python Qingxuan, the Guiyuan Sect and the Green Snake Gate will start a decisive battle almost immediately, although the Guiyuan Sect can destroy the entire Green Snake Gate, but if you want the Green Snake Gate to surrender, it is no longer possible.

A trace of exhaustion flashed through Xie Yun's eyes, and the intense pain was still constantly gnawing at his soul and body, and a strong killing intent gradually condensed.

The severe pain of the Purple Fire Demon Luo Yin had unconsciously changed Xie Yun's character, under the severe pain, Xie Yun's patience and calmness had become extremely fragile, while the tyrannical and tragic killing intent was constantly condensed and sublimated. In fact, in the past few months, compared to the severe pain in his body and soul, the more difficult trouble to contain came from his heart and will.

"One blow, hold up, I'll give you a chance to surrender. ”

A slightly hoarse voice squeezed out from between his teeth, Xie Yun's pupils glowed with a faint blood red, and a terrifying and chaotic aura slowly diffused.

Ancient Green Dragon Bloodline, Ancient Golden Eagle Bloodline, Ancient Eagle Bloodline, Ancient Tyrannical Bear Bloodline.

The bloodlines of the four ancient holy beasts, under the guidance of the Beast King Heavenly Gong, fused into an indescribable terrifying force, and in an instant, even the circulation of air became viscous. Behind Python Qingxuan, the five golden-bodied spirit beasts popped and fell to the ground at the same time, several dragon bone realm spirit beasts even bled from the seven orifices, the muscles and scales all over their bodies continued to tremble, and wisps of blood slowly flowed out, and they couldn't even raise the strength and courage to look at Xie Yun.

And although the python Qingxuan in the middle of the main hall is not so unbearable, but in the face of pressure, he also feels that the circulation of every drop of blood has been greatly restricted. In a trance, it seemed that he had returned to the short and weak years when he had just stepped into the cultivation world, and in front of him, Xie Yun, who was incomparably small, was like a majestic mountain, smashing on his back, trying to crush his body and soul.

"Lord Xie Yun, we are willing to surrender! Please put away your breath and let them live!"

His gaze swept over his companion behind him, and Python Qingxuan let out a low roar.

Just this breath could determine Xie Yun's bloodline talent, a bloodline cultivation method that was completely different from Bi Ning, but it was not inferior in any way, and even faintly more powerful. More than one percent of the ancient true dragon bloodline has already surpassed Python Qingxuan's cognition, and now, the Beast King's Tiangong method of fusing the bloodline of the ancient holy beast is even more miraculous, Python Qingxuan's original doubts about Xie Yun, and his regret and unwillingness for Bi Ning to become Xie Yun's contract spirit beast have all disappeared.

"You are willing to surrender, you need strength and talent to surrender to me, let me see your strength!"

Xie Yun stared at Python Qingxuan with slightly blood-colored eyes, his voice was extremely cold, but his breath continued to soar wildly.