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At this moment, in the dense forests of the Wumang Mountains, Yun Xiao's figure is constantly shuttling. The wind swept by, rustling the leaves.

A few miles behind him, ten disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect were in hot pursuit.

"Senior Brother Mo, I heard a sound, the murderer is ahead!" said one of the disciples.

Mo Xingchen bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Speed up." ”

He wasn't very old, he looked like he was only about sixteen, the youngest of them all. The reason why others can call him "Senior Brother" is because his cultivation is the highest. The strength of the spiritual power fluctuation on his body has already crossed the Na Ling Realm and reached the fifth level of the Spirit Spring Realm!

At the age of sixteen, entering the fifth level of the Spirit Spring Realm is also rare in the entire Hundred Refining Sect. Mo Xingchen naturally became an existence that many disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect looked up to.

A beautiful young woman beside Mo Xingchen looked at him with affectionate eyebrows, and said in a coquettish voice: "Senior Brother Xingchen, this person killed my fellow sect of the Hundred Refining Sect, and after catching him in a while, he will definitely make him pay for his blood debt!"

The corners of Mo Xingchen's mouth showed a touch of coldness, and said, "If you dare to kill someone in front of me, you will naturally have to pay the price." ”

As he spoke, Mo Xingchen's speed suddenly accelerated a few points. The nine Hundred Refining Sect disciples behind him also tried their best to follow.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and after a while, Mo Xingchen and the others were less than twenty meters away from Yun Xiao.

Mo Xingchen waved his hand lightly, and a sturdy male disciple immediately jumped forward, and after a few ups and downs, he landed in front of Yun Xiao. Immediately afterwards, the man turned around and slapped Yun Xiao with the momentum of thunder.

"So fast!" Yun Xiao was startled, and pushed out with both palms.

"Bang!"

A huge force came from the palm of his hand, and Yun Xiao couldn't help but retreat two meters. At the same time, I felt a pang in my heart, because such a blow was definitely not something that the strength of the Na Ling Realm could do!

"Keep running, why don't you run?" said the stout man jokingly.

Mo Xingchen walked over slowly, and the rest of the people followed behind him, blocking all the ways of Yun Xiao.

Yun Xiao looked at everyone vigilantly, and listened to the stunning woman in the soul sea say: "Be careful, among these ten people, the lowest cultivation is the ninth level of the Spirit Realm, and the person who made the move just now is the third level of the Spirit Spring Realm, and there are also three Spirit Spring Realms, among which the highest cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Spirit Spring Realm." ”

After listening to the stunning woman's words, Yun Xiao's heart couldn't help but sink. He had easily killed two eightfold monks in the Naling Realm before, and even against the Upper Naling Realm Ninefold, he was confident in a battle. However, there is a big difference between the Spirit Spring Realm and the Na Ling Realm, not to mention that the other party has four Spirit Spring Realms.

In this battle, there are many fierce and auspicious ones!

Mo Xingchen looked at Yun Xiao indifferently, as if looking at a dead man: "Give you two choices, first, tie up your hands and go back with me, kneel in front of the three junior disciples you killed and kill yourself, you can have a good time." Or, you can choose to rebel. But I promise, you'll regret it!"

"Say, how do you want to die?" Mo Xingchen asked in a cold voice.

Yun Xiao's palms holding the short knife were sweating slightly. Of course he didn't want to die, and he would never allow himself to die until he rescued Feng Ruowan. But with his current strength, it is absolutely impossible to get out of the way!

Yun Xiao took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Then he asked the stunning woman, "Is there a way to get out of the predicament?"

The stunning woman said, "My soul power is still very weak. If you want to get out of trouble, there is only one way at present, and that is to use the power of your bloodline. ”

"The power of the bloodline?" Yun Xiao wondered.

"That's right. The stunning woman said, "After the bloodline awakens, you can use the power of the bloodline to make your strength skyrocket in a short period of time." Merely...... With your current strength, the power of the bloodline that you can use is probably very limited. Whether I can get out of this predicament, I can't be sure. ”

Hope rose in Yun Xiao's heart, and he hurriedly asked, "How to use the power of the bloodline?"

The stunning woman said: "Contemplating the picture you see at the moment of the awakening of the bloodline in your heart can stimulate the power of the bloodline. ”

Yun Xiao's consciousness moved, and in the next moment, the giant dragon that covered the sky and the sun appeared in his mind. At the same time, Yun Xiao's soul sea suddenly began to surge, and a dragon shadow vaguely soared in it.

The stunning woman's face changed suddenly, and a terrifying coercion suddenly descended on her soul, causing her to unconsciously prostrate down.

"Is this the origin of his bloodline?" the stunning woman looked at the dragon shadow in horror. A drop of blood with a silver light suddenly flew out of her soul body, this was her only remaining natal essence blood, which contained the "Phantom Spirit Fox" heaven-level bloodline. She could feel the bloodline in her natal essence blood trembling, it was a kind of surrender from above the bloodline!

A mysterious and surging power churned in Yun Xiao's body. At this moment, Yun Xiao seemed to feel that he was gradually turning into that dragon. The first time I experienced this feeling, I couldn't help but immerse myself in it.

But Yun Xiao's state, in the eyes of others, was like ignoring them.

"Senior Brother Mo, this kid is pretending to be deaf and dumb, let me abolish him first!" a man from the Hundred Refining Sect said angrily.

The man from the Nine Realms of the Spirit Realm took a sharp step forward, his fists out. One punch attacked Yun Xiao's chest, and the other punch only took Yun Xiao's dantian, which turned out to be to abolish Yun Xiao with one blow!

The fist wind tore through the air, and the next moment it would hit Yun Xiao.

But at this moment, Yun Xiao's body suddenly erupted with an astonishing momentum. The surging spiritual power swept away from him, directly shocking the disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect away.

The clothes on Yun Xiao's body are windless and automatic, and his originally dark eyes have turned pale gold at this moment, which is terrifying!

The sudden scene surprised everyone in the Hundred Refining Sect. Especially the disciple who was shocked by Yun Xiao, the expression on his face was even more like seeing a ghost.

"What's going on, his cultivation is obviously only the seventh level of the Spirit Realm, why did his strength suddenly skyrocket so much?"

"Could it be a spiritual skill that can skyrocket your strength in a short period of time?"

The expression on Mo Xingchen's face was uncertain, he had never heard of a spiritual skill that could make his strength skyrocket to such a point in an instant. He suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Could it be a ground-level spiritual skill, or even a higher-level spiritual skill?" Thinking of this, Mo Xingchen's heart couldn't help but feel hot. If he was allowed to obtain this spiritual skill, how far would his strength go?

"Catch him and keep him alive!" Mo Xingchen shouted.

The next moment, Mo Xingchen took nine disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect and pounced on Yun Xiao together.

Yun Xiao took a little foot and rushed towards the right side at great speed.

The encirclement on the right side was the weakest, with only two disciples of the Nine Realms of the Spirit Realm. Yun Xiao knew this and chose to break through from here.

"Huh!"

The short knife in Yun Xiao's hand drew an arc.