Chapter 51: The Verge!
Little by little, the man's blood flowed into the diamond-shaped protective membrane, slowly absorbed by it. After absorbing the blood, the originally golden diamond-shaped protective film showed a trace of blood. As more blood is absorbed, so does the color. Due to the severity of the injury, it didn't take long for the bloodshot to cover the entire diamond-shaped protective film.
Yin~~~ Heavenly Rank Divine Jin Mu trembled, and saw that the bloodshot covered with the entire diamond-shaped protective membrane suddenly flowed towards the location of Heavenly Rank Divine Jin. The Heavenly Rank Divine Gold did not refuse, and all the blood was absorbed by it as soon as it approached. After a while, the blood was completely absorbed by the Heavenly Rank Divine Gold.
After absorbing the blood, the Heavenly Rank Divine Gold did not have a trace of blood, but the divine light was even better. Hum ~~~ An incomparably strong divine light emanated from the Heavenly Rank Divine Gold, illuminating the entire cave in an instant, and constantly extending outward.
"Ahh
The middle-aged man holding a folding fan let out a miserable scream in vain, and his body flew upside down. Blood, don't spit out money generally. This was hit by the divine light emitted by the Heavenly Rank Divine Gold, and the appearance of the divine light was too fast, and the middle-aged man holding the folding fan didn't even have time to react.
Seeing that there was nothing to do under the divine light, but the injuries on his body were still repaired, the man in the cloth smiled.
"The old ancestor really had a clever plan, and he left his back hand early. ”
Yi Xuan was also illuminated by the divine light, but Yi Xuan had nothing to do. After the divine light passed, Yi Xuan found that the Xuan power in his body had actually increased!
"What's going on?" Yi Xuan looked puzzled. Just now, the blood of the man in the cloth flowed into the diamond-shaped protective membrane to form a bloodshot, and the scene of the bloodshot being absorbed by the Heavenly Rank Divine Gold and emitting a divine light Yi Xuan also saw it. Originally, when he saw the middle-aged man holding a folding fan in his hand being hit by the divine light and vomiting blood and flying upside down, Yi Xuan felt that it was over.
Even such a powerful cultivator as a middle-aged man holding a folding fan in his hand couldn't withstand the blow of this divine light, let alone his own strength, which was far inferior to his own strength? Yi Xuan wanted to escape, but the speed at which the Heavenly Rank Divine Gold spread was too fast, and before Yi Xuan's footsteps even moved, the divine light was already there.
Another thing that Yi Xuan was surprised was that he was not only unharmed under the divine light, but his strength had also improved a little. The man in the cloth was okay after being illuminated by the gods, but what was the matter with him? Yi Xuan was puzzled.
Yin~~~ Zixiao Sword suddenly let out a sword roar, and purple light flickered, even in this incomparably dazzling divine light, it was still clearly visible.
"Who?" the man in the cloak snorted.
Yi Xuan glanced at Zixiao Sword helplessly, you said can you bear with it?
It has been exposed, and there is no need for Yi Xuan to continue to cover it up, so he walked out generously.
Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, the man in the cloth couldn't help but praise.
"Rather than cold, beautiful but not soft. There is the elegance of a disciple of a family, and there is also the uninhibited uninhibition of a prodigal son. It makes people look at Bian Sheng's cordial meaning, and he is a good young man!" The man in the cloth secretly said in his heart: "However, why do I feel a sense of vicissitudes in this young man?
If Yi Xuan knew what the man in the cloth was thinking, he would probably be shocked. The man in the cloak had only one look at him and had almost a complete understanding of his surname. What a strange person!
The man in the cloth spoke: "Young man, this place is dangerous, you better retreat early." After the man in the cloth saw Yi Xuan, he knew that he was not a bad person, and he had a good impression of Yi Xuan. Although the middle-aged man holding the folding fan was knocked to the ground by the divine light, the man in the cloth did not dare to guarantee that he was dead. Yi Xuan's cultivation was a man in a clothed man, and he could see at a glance that Xuan Shi was threefold, and this kind of cultivation was too low for them, even if he was seriously injured, he could kill him at will. The man in the cloth didn't want Yi Xuan to lose his surname for nothing.
Yi Xuan's expression was stunned, and he couldn't imagine that the first thing the man in the cloth said was not to ask him how he came here, but to persuade him to leave quickly. Yi Xuan thought about it for a while, and then he understood what the man in the cloth was thinking.
"It seems that this man in the cloak is not bad-hearted. Yi Xuan said secretly in his heart.
Although he had a good impression of the man in the cloth, Yi Xuan said: "Thank you seniors for your kindness, but I can't leave yet, here are the things I need." ”
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in the cloth, he thought that this young man was good, but he didn't expect that he was also a greedy person for money and profit! For his own interests, he even disregarded the life and death of the people in the world, this kind of person is even more hateful than the slave of this extraterritorial heavenly demon!
The man in the cloth snorted coldly: "If you want this Heavenly Rank Divine Gold, I'm afraid you don't have this ability yet!"
Yi Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, this man in a cloak actually knew that this was a Heavenly Rank Divine Gold, what was his origin?
"Yes, if you want this Heavenly Rank Divine Gold, your little doll doesn't have this ability yet!"
Behind Yi Xuan, a yin voice sounded.
The middle-aged man with a folding fan in his hand slowly stood up, at this time he was extremely miserable, there were almost only a few strips of cloth left on his clothes, and there were even more wounds all over his body. Blood, constantly flowing from the wound. At first glance, it looks like a wounded soldier who has just come down from the battlefield.
In the hand of the middle-aged man holding a folding fan, he also holds a small mirror. On the mirror, cracks are everywhere. Looking at the mirror full of cracks on his hands, the middle-aged man holding a folding fan wanted to cry without tears.
"This is a high-grade defensive weapon!"
Defensive mystical weapons are already scarce, and those on the ground level are even more precious. This mirror of the middle-aged man holding a folding fan is still handed down by his ancestors. In normal times, the middle-aged man holding a folding fan can be said to be a treasure for this mirror. Even the closest people are not allowed to see each other. Now it's all of a sudden, and the middle-aged man with a folding fan in his hand really wants to die.
"It's okay, as long as you can open the extraterritorial passage, you can get better mysterious weapons!" said the middle-aged man holding a folding fan in his heart.
Yi Xuan turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man holding a folding fan. When he saw the middle-aged man holding a folding fan, Yi Xuan's brows couldn't help frowning, although the middle-aged man holding a folding fan was seriously injured by the divine light, the aura he emitted was still extremely amazing!
"His strength, I'm afraid he still has the level of an eightfold peak Xuanshi!" Yi Xuan secretly estimated in his heart. With such strength, Yi Xuan didn't know if he could compete.
"You're not dead yet!" the man in the cloak had a fierce glint in his eyes.
The middle-aged man holding a folding fan smiled: "You are not dead, how can I die." ”
The man in the cloak stood up with some difficulty, but it was the divine light just now that healed his injuries, so that he still had a trace of strength left. The man in the cloak stepped a little, and the spear on the ground was again in his hand.
After the spear was in his hands, the man in the lily coat felt as if his strength had returned. The man in the cloth couldn't help but tighten the spear in his hand, and the battle intent in his eyes rose. Yu Jiao swept over Yi Xuan next to him, and the man's brows couldn't help frowning.
"It's not for you to be a part of things here, so it's too late to leave. Although I didn't like what Yi Xuan said just now, Yi Xuan was a human race after all, and he was the same kind of person as him. In the battle between him and the middle-aged man holding a folding fan, Yi Xuan probably couldn't even stand the aftermath.
"Hopefully he'll change from now on. The man in the cloth thought to himself, he didn't want Yi Xuan to die meaninglessly like this.
Yi Xuan was slightly surprised in his heart, the attitude of the man in the cloth to him just now made Yi Xuan feel that he and the man in the clothes could only become enemies. Yi Xuan couldn't have imagined that the man in the cloth would say such a thing at this time.
Yi Xuan was about to reply, when he heard a voice say.
"Don't any of you want to get out alive today. ”
A grim smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man holding a folding fan in his hand. The three exitable holes were vaguely blocked by him.
Battle, on the verge of breaking out!