"Split bloodline" Zhao Xin suddenly had a feeling of wanting to die, watching the bloodline he had worked hard for more than ten years to disappear little by little, thinking that Zhao Xin had worked hard for these bloodline inheritances, and experienced the edge of life and death. Zhao Xin can say that every bloodline inheritance in his body is not a simple bloodline inheritance, whether it is the fire vein synthesized by flame and candle flame, or the ice vein strengthened by eating the ice toad's heart, or the time-space bloodline of Ji Mengmeng, the Changyi bloodline of Mo Yuchen, and the bloodline of Chiyou who has not been seen for thousands of years, they are all unavoidable. Especially the Chiyou bloodline, Zhao Xin may have missed this time, and he will never have a chance to get it again.

After everything was over, Zhao Xin still had the last reliance left, that is, his natal bloodline, but it didn't seem to be of any use, under the effect of that unknown magical lifeline, his Xuanhuan bloodline also began to enter the ranks of disappearing. At this time, the root of his bloodline was like a muddled sea, even if Zhao Xin wanted to withdraw from his soul, he had the heart and was powerless. After all, his bloodline root is no longer under his control, and Zhao Xin, who has lost his bloodline root, naturally has no ability to control his divine soul, and now he can only watch everything happen, and there is no way to do anything.

Five hours passed in a hurry, and Zhao Xin could clearly feel the passage of time, not a sense of longness, but felt that it was too fast, especially when he saw one bloodline inheritance after another disappear from the bloodline root, that feeling was really bad.

"How much bloodline does this kid have?Why does it take so long?" After waiting for so long, Rou on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and scratched her ears and cheeks after a while, according to her thoughts, Zhao Xin shouldn't have so much blood.

"Maybe he's resisting, you should have told him," Morina whispered as she sat on the side.

"Tell him, doesn't he know what it is?" asked Rou, a little surprised.

Mo Rena glanced at it and replied in a quiet voice, "Do you feel like he knows?"

"If you don't know if you dare to swallow it, is he stupid?" said Rou, her eyes widening in disbelief.

"You're wrong, he's not stupid, he just dares to fight" Mo Yuna looked at Zhao Xin, her eyes soft, as if she was looking at her own relatives. Rou happened to see this scene too, her eyes rolled slightly, but she didn't speak.

"Father...... I'm sorry" Finally, Zhao Xin's Xuan Huo bloodline did not resist the past, all disappeared from the bloodline root, and now the entire bloodline root has also changed from blood red to dark black, like a candle that has lost its flame and has lost all its luster. Zhao Xin felt a little sentimental in his heart at this moment, and the first thought that flashed in his mind was actually his father's blurred face, and he suddenly felt sorry for his father and felt that he had failed him.

"Wow, it's so old...... "When Zhao Xin's bloodline inheritance was all deprived, the whole person also grew old according to the normal age, more than 1,300 years old is not half buried in the loess, but can become an antique. Zhao Xin is like this now, his wrinkled and yellowed skin is wrapped in the bones of the chariot, his whole face has collapsed, and his eyes have long been necrotic, like a dead corpse that has not rotted for thousands of years. If the skin on the chest is not swollen with every breath, it is really easy to think that you have seen a dead person. However, although Zhao Xin looks scary, Mo Yina has not changed much, not because they are bold, but because they are watching Zhao Xin grow old little by little, so their ability to bear it is better.

"He's going to be at least five hundred years old," Mo Weina sighed as she looked at Zhao Xin's appearance.

Rou was very calm on the side this time, and said confidently: "No, to be precise, he is already 1,320 years old."

"How do you know so well, have you been following him all along?" Mo Weina's voice gradually deepened, as if she would fight if she didn't agree with each other, she looked at Mo Weina's expression and smiled faintly.

"I didn't follow him, maybe he doesn't even know his age," Rou said, looking at Zhao Xin, who was already a dead corpse.

"He himself doesn't know how you know, what you're up to" This time, Mo Rena became nervous, which also had to make her nervous, Rou's words were too confident, so that she was completely out of her own thoughts, and she needed to reconsider the identity of the other party.

"What will I think? Anyway, your concern is different from others, and most people should be concerned about how this kid can live for so long, or are you already mentally prepared?" Rou's eyes looked very cold, the lifespan of the human race in the Four Realms is the shortest, only a hundred years, this is well known, and Zhao Xindu has already lived more than ten of himself, this kind of longevity is frightening.

"There's nothing curious about this, I still have a say in the Xuanhuan bloodline, as for the longevity, we have explored it before, so naturally we know" Saying that, Mo Weina gave Rou a faint smile, Rou's face changed suddenly, even if she was stupid, she knew what that exploration meant, and she was embarrassed to ask further.

"Then why is he?" Mo Yuna seemed to know a lot about this, but Rou didn't know, so naturally she couldn't help but ask the other party, but she still had to avoid other topics.

This time Mo Weina was embarrassed, how did she know why Zhao Xin's lifespan was so long, the bloodline of Xuan Huan would indeed be more important to the ordinary human race, but it was not as outrageous as Zhao Xin, during this time she was also studying this matter, and thought about starting from Zhao Xin's bloodline countless times, but Zhao Xin did not get her wish. However, she still got something else from it, but she didn't devour her bloodline, and she could only improve her bloodline inheritance, but not expand it.

"I don't need to tell you this, you are not his important person" Mo Yuna thought for a while, and finally came up with a way to answer that could be called a perfect solution, and sure enough, after Mo Yuna answered, Rou immediately covered her mouth and stopped asking.

"Hmm"

Just when Zhao Xin thought that his life was still brilliant and destroyed at the moment when the Xuanhuo bloodline disappeared, suddenly a low sound came from the bloodline root, which he had never heard before, like the low roar of a beast, and like the sound of the formation starting. It was very vague and very clear, Zhao Xin paid attention to it wholeheartedly, and finally found that the root of the bloodline began to change.

The root of the bloodline is from one point, Zhao Xin still remembers that it is the glowing bloodline that he absorbed from the unknown lifesource, and now although it has disappeared, the location is still fresh in his memory. (To be continued.) )