Chapter 103: Xuanyuan Realm

"Xuanyuan Realm?" Feeling the pervasiveness of the soft aura around him, Wang Xuanlong remembered the artifact realm that Xuanyuan Sword Soul had told him before, and asked, "Is it ......?"

"Let's solve the problem in front of you first!" Xuanyuan Sword Soul said, "The current situation is a huge advantage for you, and you can solve it quickly!"

As he spoke, the entire hall was shrouded in this golden aura, and Wang Xuanlong could clearly feel every move of any object in the entire spatial realm, and his sensory ability seemed to have been greatly improved.

The Xuanyuan sword in his hand was clenched, and Wang Xuanlong raised the sword and guarded the surroundings. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and he jumped up when the Blood Jiao's Fang stabbed behind him, perfectly dodging the fatal blow. As he jumped, a sword slashed out, leaving a sword mark on Blood Jiao's blood armor.

The blood Jiao who was hit by the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly felt that the meridians seemed to be stabbed by thousands of hateful needles, and the incomparably sharp sword qi contained in this golden ancient sword directly ignored the blood armor on his body and directly invaded his body.

Although he didn't take actual damage, the sword caused his body to lose his balance, and he suddenly fell out of his groove until it hit a pillar.

This was the first time that Wang Xuanlong had an advantage in the face of Blood Jiao.

"Master!" Seeing the sword in the blood Jiao, Claude stepped out, wanting to step forward to meet Wang Xuanlong.

"Stand down!" With a roar of rage, the Blood Jiao, who had been hit by a sword, stood up with one hand holding the Blood Jiao's teeth, and Claude had to step back again.

The supple silver hair was already stained with gravel at this time, and there were some abrasions on his face, but Xuejiao didn't care, gritted his teeth and looked around at the Xuanyuan realm that had been formed, sneered at Wang Xuanlong, and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a ability, it seems that I underestimated you." ”

In this artifact realm, Blood Jiao's every move was in Wang Xuanlong's perception, and even if his head was activated, he could feel it accurately.

"No," Wang Xuanlong replied, "it's your carelessness." ”

"Oh?"

"Although I dodged your attack, you still had a chance to dodge my sword or even fight back, but you were careless and ignored the edge of the Xuanyuan sword. Wang Xuanlong stared at him and explained indifferently.

"Hahahahahaha!" After hearing his words, Blood Jiao raised his head and laughed wildly, his blood-colored red eyes showed fierceness, and he said sharply, "Then do you think you still have a life for the next blow?"

A blast of energy surged behind him, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp blade in his hand had already arrived in front of Wang Xuanlong, and the place where the blade was aimed was his throat.

"True Dragon Vitality Disease!"

With a soft snort, Wang Xuanlong's body flew backwards, flying backwards against the sharp blade of the Blood Jiao, and the tip of his knife was always a short distance away from Wang Xuanlong's throat.

"Woo !!"

The golden light danced, and the golden blade had already met the red tip of the sword, and two streams of energy exploded in the air, and bursts of energy ripples spread out in the air. The true qi emitted by the two enveloped them, and the two rays of light, one gold and one red, suddenly separated, and then attacked each other, between the sword light and sword shadows, the Xuanyuan Sword and the Blood Jiao's Fang had collided hundreds of times, and the light of one gold and one red was constantly intertwined.

And this scene is no longer something that the stunned Claude eyes below can catch up with.

Between the lightning and flint, two equally sharp energies also attacked each other's bodies, constantly eroding their divine senses. At this moment, it is no longer a matter of whose body is harder, but also a test of which of the two of them is stronger.

Clang!!!

The sword and the blade met again, and the two had already fought evenly, but Blood Jiao didn't know that all of this was caused by the golden comprehension space around him. If there was no Xuanyuan Realm, even if Wang Xuanlong was holding the Xuanyuan Sword, an ancient artifact, I am afraid that he would have already been beheaded by him.

"Your ancestors will pay the price for what your ancestors have done, and you are no exception!!" The blood-colored true qi surged out, and the blood Jiao stared at Wang Xuanlong's face and roared angrily.

"It's not just you who have someone you want to protect, I, Wang Xuanlong, too!, so I must not die at your hands now!"

The true qi in his body was consumed rapidly, and Wang Xuanlong's face was already a little pale, but he still held the divine sword tightly, and he also stared at the eyes of the blood Jiao and replied angrily, "I, Wang Xuanlong, will never let your regret repeat itself in me!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden pillar of light suddenly flashed from his eyes, and bursts of golden mist emanated from his body. At the same time, the ancient runes engraved on the body of the Xuanyuan Sword also emitted a dazzling golden light.

Blood Jiao sensed that something was wrong, but at this time, how could he retreat, and the blood-colored true qi in his body burst out again, instilling on the Blood Jiao's teeth in his hand.

The equally strong thoughts of the two had already boiled the air around them, and the two terrifying coercions continued to emanate, making Claude below uncomfortable for a while.

"Ahh!!h

Almost at the same time, Wang Xuan and the two of them shouted angrily, and the two golden and red rays of light became dazzling, accompanied by a dragon chant and sword roar, and the two sharp blades passed by, penetrating each other's bodies at the same time.

In an instant, the air became dead silent.

The two men were separated by their backs to each other a few meters apart, their eyes covered by their hair, and they stood motionless without a sound.

Suddenly, Wang Xuanlong trembled, a mouthful of blood spit out, his legs were weak and half knelt down, relying on the support of the Xuanyuan Sword to not collapse to the ground, and the Yuanlong Zhen Armor on his body also turned into a little fluorescent and drifted away at this time.

Apparently, he was seriously injured by the blood Jiao.

"Kid who can't help himself, even you are trying to fight with your master?" Seeing this, Claude picked up the giant axe and was about to step forward to make up for Wang Xuanlong's last knife.

But what he didn't expect was that the corner of the Blood Jiao's mouth was bleeding at this time, and the hand holding the Blood Jiao's Fang was constantly trembling, and the blood armor on his body was shattered with a "snap", and it also turned into fluorescent and dispersed.

He was actually injured by Wang Xuanlong.

"Master!!" Claude panicked, and quickly stepped forward to support the blood Jiao who was about to fall to the ground, and at the same time gathered true qi in his hand to infuse it into his body, trying to heal his body.

Unexpectedly, the Blood Jiao pushed his hand away and motioned for him to retreat, but Claude could only obey the order and quickly retreat behind the Blood Jiao.

"For thousands of years, you Wang Xuanlong took the initiative to find me and seriously injured me, you Wang Xuanlong was the first ......" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Blood Jiao turned his back to Wang Xuanlong and said coldly, but the murderous aura in his words didn't seem to be as heavy as before.

"But even if I'm wounded, it's easy for me to kill you now. The fangs of the blood Jiao turned into silver light and dispersed, and the blood Jiao put his hands behind his back and said, "But you, Wang Xuanlong, are an interesting opponent, I won't let you die like this......"

The corners of his mouth were still dripping blood, Wang Xuanlong stood up with a trembling body, turned around to look at Xuejiao, and said, "Then what do you mean......"

With a cold snort, a smile appeared on Blood Jiao's face: "Today, I will spare your life." Remember, if you let a fourth person know about my past, I'll give you a funeral with your whole family!"

"Master, you, just let him go?" asked Claude hurriedly as he stepped forward.

Xuejiao didn't answer him, turned his head slightly and glanced at Wang Xuanlong, and said with a smile: "Remember, keep me shut, I will come to you again." !"

Wang Xuanlong couldn't believe that the blood Jiao, who had tried his best to take his life before, would take the initiative to let himself go at this time. But after fighting and retreating, he still stood up straight and hugged his fists at him and said: "The grace of not killing today, I, Wang Xuanlong, have it!"

"Get out!"

Harnessing the true qi, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand slashed, and a spatial crack had already appeared in front of him, and then glanced at the blood Jiao with his back to him, Wang Xuanlong seemed to nod at him, and then walked into the spatial crack and left this bloody place.

And the surrounding golden realm also gradually faded with Wang Xuanlong's departure at this time.

Just when the golden field was all gone, the blood Jiao suddenly pounced and knelt down, covering his chest tightly with one hand, and bright red blood flowed from his mouth again, so startled that Claude behind him supported him.

The sword hurt more than that.

Being injured by the Xuanyuan Sword was not so pleasant, even if he had a strong body, this sword was enough to hurt his meridians. But at this time, his face was not full of pain, but a faint smile, and his mouth kept chanting Wang Xuanlong's name.

Longteng Jiayuan, on the rooftop of Wang Xuanlong's house.

A black-purple spatial crack appeared out of thin air, and a figure stumbled out of it.

That was Wang Xuanlong.

The blood on the corners of his mouth was still there, the clothes on his body were also torn, his face was full of bitterness, his eyes were heavy, and he walked towards the door step by step.

Suddenly, his feet slipped and he fell without a word.

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