Long Xiaohan felt as if there was some broken joy in his body, his willpower rushed upward, rushed into the sky, easily crossed the barrier of the Wild Beast Mountain Range, and was still spreading upward, a very wonderful feeling appeared in his heart, he only had one thought now, that is: see higher, see farther!

A heartfelt longing welled up in him!

When Long Xiaohan's willpower rose to a certain height, it seemed as if something was blocking him, and at this moment, he suddenly felt as if countless pairs of eyes had seen their eyes on him.

Long Xiaohan only felt that he was very hearty at the moment, and a voice slowly emanated from his willpower: "One day, I want a foreign race, all wiped out in the world, I want this day, and I can no longer block my vision!"

"Destroy my alien race, what a big breath!" At this moment, a voice full of majesty and thunder sounded from the depths of the void, and at the same time, an invisible force spread out, and at the same time, there seemed to be a curtain of heaven in the sky, and countless rays of light fell down, bathing in Long Xiaohan's will, and that invisible power also dissipated in this light!

"Langxiao, this seat remembers!" At this moment, the voice sounded, and then disappeared.

Long Xiaohan naturally knew who Langxiao's one was, but at this moment he wanted to speak but found that he couldn't say it anymore, and above that canopy, there was a laugh: "Unyielding will, what an unyielding will, my human race is a great heavenly pride!"

Immediately, the voice also slowly dissipated, and the willpower gradually descended, and began to return to Long Xiaohan's body, when the willpower was all withdrawn, Long Xiaohan found a trace of difference, but he didn't know what the difference was.

But what he knew was that at this moment, the coercion of Xuanyuan's blood had no effect on him, and when the willpower was emanated, Long Xiaohan felt a lightness all over his body.

Xuanyuan Blood also seemed to be a little surprised, stopped, quietly suspended in Long Xiaohan's body, did not chase the Yin Thunder Origin and Feng Yan, Long Xiaohan's mind precipitated into the body, when his phantom appeared in front of Xuanyuan Blood, he said: "I am a descendant of Fuxi, you are the blood of Fuxi, the bloodline of Xuanyuan Emperor, why don't you merge with me!"

Xuanyuan blood did not move, Long Xiaohan touched his nose, he also had no choice, so he made this decision, since the co-workers said that Xuanyuan Renhuang was a descendant of Fuxi, then he felt that there should be some hope for friends!

After all, he doesn't know how to toss now, the meridians in his body are already broken a lot, and he is tossing, and it is estimated that his life is gone!

And at this moment, Xuanyuan blood shook suddenly, a majestic power suddenly bloomed out, Long Xiaohan's face changed, although he is not afraid of the coercion of Xuanyuan blood now, but it does not mean that he has done this blood, this Xuanyuan blood contains a huge amount of power, he is not clear, however, he only knows, very strong!

Long Xiaohan's projection was annihilated in an instant!

Long Xiaohan spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his breath dropped suddenly, at this moment, just the naked eye could see how weak Long Xiaohan was, Long Xiaohan felt dizzy, dizzy, and couldn't lift up a trace of strength in his whole body!

No wonder the co-workers said that refining Xuanyuan blood was not so simple......

Is there really no way to do it yourself?

Long Xiaohan's heart sank into the trough completely, Xuanyuan blood is divine blood, even if it is just a drop, it is also divine blood, and he is not only a mortal, but also a kid who has just stepped into the realm of cultivation, what to take to devour Xuanyuan blood, thinking of this, Long Xiaohan is a little lonely, he has completely given up the idea of refining Xuanyuan blood, and let the green dragon scales devour his vitality.

"There's something wrong with Long Mo!" said Chenxin, Su Piaomiao, who was beside her, rolled her eyes, do you still need to say this?

"Long Mo. Su Piaomiao came to Long Xiaohan's side, she was not afraid of getting dirty, and directly held Long Xiaohan's hand, she also had a different feeling in her heart at the moment, she had never seen Long Xiaohan so bad since she knew Long Xiaohan, which made her heart tremble slightly.

Long Xiaohan raised his head slightly, smiled at Su Piaomiao reluctantly, concealed the bitterness in his heart, pulled open his robe, and covered up the green dragon scales, according to his estimates, at most two days, the green dragon scales would completely absorb his vitality.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Long Xiaohan shook his head and said.

At this time, he didn't bother to adjust to the injuries in his body.

Thinking of the Floating Water Youlan Sword, thinking of the Holy Lotus Sect, thinking of the senior brothers and sisters, Long Xiaohan felt slightly bitter in his heart, and said that he was extremely talented, and he was the best in the Nine Heavens, but without spiritual power, he was a waste, not to mention the revival of the Holy Lotus Sect, the Holy Lotus Sect, what level of power was that? The most powerful sect in the entire Jiuxiao, the only one that could compete with the power of the Wu Clan, he couldn't do it at all!

And now, he can't even save his own life!

Humane realm, earthly realm, heavenly realm, Taoist realm, Taoist realm, Taoist realm, Dao heavenly realm...... There are many more powerful realms, but how many realms is he now, how strong was the Holy Lotus Sect in the first place? In the end, they were all destroyed, what could he do alone?

What so many strong people can't do, how did he do it!

Long Xiaohan suddenly wanted to cry, since the destruction of the Holy Lotus Sect, he hadn't cried, but now he really wanted to cry, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear this responsibility!

After all, he is only a nineteen-year-old child, not even twenty years old, and in this world, there are many old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, and even the people of the Lotus Emperor's era are very likely to live, he, small, too small, look at the mayflies in the sky and the earth, sigh that all beings are small!

However, he still held back, ordinary people know that after crying, tomorrow's days will still have to be lived, no matter how hard it is, he must pick up a hoe and go to the field!

What's more, is he really going to cry? It's enough to be sad for a while, even if there are only two days left, he has to live well!

"Let's go, we have to find a way to get out ourselves, and we can't always pin our hopes on others. Long Xiaohan opened his eyes and said slowly.

Su Piaomiao and Chenxin glanced at each other, and found that Long Xiaohan seemed to be different, but they couldn't say it clearly, and only Long Xiaohan himself knew that it was resignation, and it was enough to try his best to live the remaining two days.

The moment the three of them stepped out of the cave, the Wild Beast Mountain Range was suddenly enveloped by a terrifying aura, feeling this aura, all the Dao Human Realm powerhouses were face changes, and on their faces, there was the same expression, that is, fear!