Ying Yi's face changed, and he immediately rushed towards the place where the golden light fell, and he couldn't even care about the thunder and fire pouring everywhere on the ground.

The golden light just now flew out from the blood dragon's body, although it was far away, it exuded a strong dragon power, and even from such a distance, Ying Yi could feel it.

Recalling some records in ancient books, Ying Yi thought of what the golden light was, although the blood dragon failed to withstand the punishment of heaven in the end, but it was really transformed into a real dragon, and the Jiao Dan in the body had been transformed into a dragon pill, that is, Long Yuan.

The true dragon is equivalent to a human cultivator in the seventh realm, this dragon yuan has not been destroyed under the heavenly punishment, and it contains a part of the most essential power in the blood dragon's body before his death, even if it is damaged in the heavenly punishment, it is still a treasure to assist in the cultivation of Ying Yi.

Whether it is to use the huge energy inside to practice the vision phantom of the "Shadow Devouring Demon Skill", or to increase one's own strength, it is extremely useful.

In particular, Ying Yi is also the prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, and his body naturally gathers some huge dynastic luck, and Ying Yi is blessed by human dragon energy, and this dragon power is the best tonic for Ying Yi, just deepening his humanitarian luck, which is not much better than the luck obtained by improving his status in the court.

Luck has been said since ancient times, especially after the establishment of the Supreme Dynasty by the Three Emperors, the people's hearts and minds of the entire dynasty were gathered, and the huge luck turned into a physical golden dragon, which further confirmed the existence of luck.

At the speed of Winyi, he soon came to the center of the pond where the dragon grass had grown before, and the place was still well preserved, and the golden dragon dragon skull in the center of the pool was still there, but the dragon grass was swallowed by the blood dragon and condensed the dragon body, and it no longer existed.

But now there is an extra golden bead on it, and there is a faint dragon power on it, there are some cracks on the surface of the bead, and the dragon yuan inside is dissipating, but at this dissipation speed, it should take a long time to lose it all.

Ying Yi directly took the golden skull and Long Yuan into his hand, and his hand sank, this Jiaolong dragon skull had at least a weight of nearly four thousand catties, and it couldn't be easily lifted with Yingyi's strength.

Quickly put the skull into the dragon ring, a tired soreness came from his arms, he didn't care about these holding Long Yuan in the palm of his hand, an extremely pure power was integrated into the palm of his hand, Ying Yi only felt that his body was hot and hot, and the true qi in his body was surging like a tide, but it increased by three percent in an instant.

Suddenly, Ying Yi only felt a chill behind him, and quickly rolled to the side, and then saw a fiery red sword qi shoot through a small hole in the ground, and his face turned slightly cold, which is the vitality of the cultivators of the Rongyuan Middle Realm can only be done.

Putting Long Yuan into the Pan Dragon Ring, Ying Yi turned around and saw a young man with a purple body looking at him with a smile, the young man was dressed in a dark purple robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his lips were a little purple, and the two strands of white hair on his forehead hung down naturally along his eyes, and his hair was tied up with a purple gold crown hairpin on his head.

"Hand over Long Yuan, that's not something you can contaminate. ”

The purple-robed man's sword qi did not make meritorious contributions, but he was not frustrated, because the gap in strength between the two was too big, one was in the lower realm, and the other was in the middle realm, no matter how he compared, it was impossible for him to lose.

Hearing the arrogant tone of the purple-robed man, a trace of killing intent flashed in Ying Yi's eyes, but it was quickly hidden, this person was obviously moved by the killing intent just now, and it was definitely not a good kind to be able to come here, if he hadn't sensed that sword qi earlier, he was afraid that he would have been pierced through his heart.

"An Lingxi!" Ying Yi's voice was very low, and it also became a little colder.

The purple-robed man was obviously stunned, and then said, "How do you know it's me?

With a cold snort, Ying Yi spoke: "The Qingyun List includes most of the talents in Yanjing, who can detach their vitality, they must be cultivators above the Rongyuan Middle Realm, and the top ten on the Qingyun List all have portraits on the list, which can be regarded as a kind of glory, although there is a slight gap between you and the portraits on the list, but there is no difference in the expression, it is always so disgusting!"

In all fairness, among the people Ying Yi has seen, An Lingxi's appearance is definitely the most outstanding, and even Ying Yi himself can't compare, but An Lingxi's feeling to Ying Yi is disgust, no reason, no reason, just disgust, whether it is the portrait or himself.

"This damn Qingyun list, those old things in the royal family like to make these shitty things when they have nothing to do. ”

An Lingxi scolded secretly, and then said to Ying Yi: "I know it's me, you still don't give up this dragon yuan, do you think you have the strength to compete with me, or do you really want to die?"

Hearing this, Ying Yi's heart was cold, a genius like An Lingxi and Xiao Tian are fundamentally different from heaven and earth, this kind of person can easily pinch to death more than a dozen Rong Yuan Realm cultivators like Xiao Tian, and the difference between Ying Yi and other Tongqi Realm cultivators is not comparable at all.

The brain teaser was turning rapidly, thinking of a way to get out, and Ying Yi said: "But I still want to try!"

An Lingxi's face was full of suspicion, he couldn't think of any way to get out of such a gap, after all, the true qi and the true yuan are qualitative gaps, not to mention that the true yuan in the middle realm can be separated from the body, even if the sword qi is released remotely from the side, it is not something that the cultivators of the Tongqi realm can resist, whether it is speed or strength, they have an advantage, and the advantage is extremely obvious.

Thinking of this, he immediately said with interest: "I really can't think of any way for you to escape from me, since you want to do it, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Ying Yi smiled coldly in his heart, this An Lingxi's strength is far higher than his own, and he even brushes his lips and fights psychological warfare, and he can kill all the way from the Qingshi Nine Paths, and there is no one who is merciful, and the benevolent one has already died.

As soon as his mind moved, three python dragon phantoms appeared behind him, and then all of them were devoured into his body, without even a prelude, and as soon as he came up, he used the Shadow Devouring Secret Technique to increase his strength by twenty-seven times, which was already infinitely close to the power of a cultivator in the Rongyuan Realm.

The toes were focused on the ground, and with the help of the power of jumping, the whole person flew directly to An Lingxi, and the white palm was instantly wrapped in jet-black true qi halfway, which was the broken jade hand.

There are a lot of advanced and profound combat techniques in "Shadow Devouring Demon Skill", but Ying Yi's current realm is too low to be brought into play at all, only this broken jade hand is Ying Yi's strongest combat skill now except for two secret techniques, so one shot is the strongest means at present.

A cloud of inky black true qi revealed from the tips of Ying Yi's fingers, like a black palm extending from Ying Yi's hand, with a piercing coldness, and the thick true qi slapped directly on An Lingxi's cheek.

Feeling that the wind on Ying Yi's palm was strong, An Ling's face did not change color, but the other three fingers were closed, and the two fingers in the middle of the food became a sword, and a red sword qi penetrated from the fingertips, and gently clicked in the center of Ying Yi's palm, and the powerful True Yuan Sword Qi broke through the nine-layer True Qi defense in a row, and a red dot was pointed out in the palm of Ying Yi's hand, and a trace of scarlet blood beads could be vaguely seen spilling from the fingertips.

Feeling a slight pain in the palm of his hand, he took three steps back, but Ying Yi did not withdraw his right hand at all, but a white light crossed his sleeve, and the gentleman's sword appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards An Lingxi's eyebrows.

The speed of the sword in Ying Yi's sleeve is extremely fast, and the true yuan of An Lingxi's fingertips just now has been exhausted in order to break Ying Yi's broken jade hand, and in a hurry, An Lingxi's fingers moved three inches, just avoiding the tip of Ying Yi's sword, and then the index finger flicked lightly on the sword body, and his body quickly retreated.

I only felt that an extremely strong force was surging from the sword, and the hilt in my hand was so shocked that I almost couldn't catch it, and the whole person was taken away from the forward track, forcibly controlling the body to stop in mid-air, and quickly retreated backwards.

Holding a sword flower in his hand and putting the gentleman's sword into his sleeve, Ying Yi refocused his attention on An Lingxi.

The speed of the two fights is extremely fast, Ying Yi shot, was forced to retreat by An Lingxi, and then made a backhand sword, and was clicked again, that is, the time of half a cup of tea, and the first round of temptation has ended.

An Lingxi's index finger shook slightly, the speed of Yingyi's sword just now was extremely fast, An Lingxi completely bounced the sword body with the strength of his fingers, not even a trace of true yuan was not blessed, the pain of drilling the heart from the finger bones did not dissipate at this time, the index finger hidden in the wide sleeve kept trembling, and a trace of pain between the eyebrows that was difficult to hide was even more obvious.

Suppressing the pain of his index finger with Zhenyuan, An Lingxi glanced at Ying Yi with some surprise, and said: "What a sword hidden in your sleeve, it turns out that you are also a person who uses a sword, what is your name, you can have such an amazing sword, you are qualified to let me remember your name." ”

"Win easy. ”

An Lingxi's expression changed, as if he was thinking about something, and said: "The gentleman is hidden in the wilderness, it turns out that this is the case, what a gentleman's sword! But if it is only like this, I am afraid that you will have to leave your life here today." ”

In the end, An Lingxi's voice was as cold as an ice cellar, this is the real An Lingxi, killing people and taking treasures without leaving trouble, how can you only seize treasures without killing people.

Ying Yi also said in a cold tone: "Of course it's more than that, let's leave you a hard memory today!"