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Eight hundred and eleventh chapter feud

The bloodline of the Gods is so powerful, and if it is burned and used wantonly, it will inevitably pay a heavy price.

What's more, when the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult used this trick, he was already almost exhausted.

He is a saint who advanced with the help of the blood of the Gods. Burning the little blood of the Gods in his body is undoubtedly seeking death!!

There was a hint of silence in the world.

Everyone looked at him in admiration.

Many warriors were stunned. The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult had completely disappeared, and no trace of him could be found anymore.

The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult died like this?

"All decent people listen to the order and attack to destroy the evil demons." At the next moment, Fairy Yaoxuan suddenly gave the order.

She even nodded to Ye Xuan and rushed out first.

At this time, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult has been reduced to ashes, and it is time to destroy the evil sect.

"Yes, I will obey the instructions of my ancestor!" Yunxiao Sect Master, Xian Ji and Huang Shi were all excited. They led the sect warriors and aggressively rushed towards the evil sect's warships in the distance.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan let out a breath and focused his gaze on the three drops of purple blood.

"Is this the blood of the Gods?" Ye Xuan's eyes were slightly different. Through the reincarnation martial spirit, he could feel the powerful blood power in those three drops of blood.

This is a treasure!

Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly bloomed with blazing light, and he felt the blood in his body was agitated by the three drops of purple blood. He did not hesitate, and directly used the space technique to collect the three drops of blood into the space of the small world. He first suppressed the three drops of blood.

, and then refine it later.

This is not a matter of studying this bloodline.

Ye Xuan has not forgotten one of his old enemies!

He sneered, blurred, and disappeared from the spot.

At this time, within a stretch of mountains, three figures flew forward quickly.

One of them is an exquisite young girl, and beside her are two elders of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect.

The speed of the three of them was extremely fast, and the faces of the two elders looked frightened and angry. They couldn't believe that the leader who had become a saint actually died.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly shot out. The two elders were shocked at the same time, and the three of them stopped together.

On the tree trunk in front, an ancient blue sword was inserted into it.

The great elder exclaimed: "Escape, separate and escape, quickly!"

He thought of something and was about to change direction.

"You are not escaping very slowly."

A voice came, followed by a flash of light, and a figure appeared out of thin air, looking at them with a chuckle, a hint of a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Xuan!" The second elder Baiyue exclaimed, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he subconsciously held the long knife behind him.

The great elder's originally pale face turned even paler.

In an instant, the two elders looked at each other and nodded invisibly.

In the blink of an eye, the second elder's long sword was unsheathed, drawing a cold light in mid-air and slashing towards Ye Xuan instantly. Yuanli surged, and a sword aura was slashed out instantly.

"Walk!"

The second elder roared and activated his escape technique with all his strength, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards Ye Xuan with the sword energy.

The moment he took action, the great elder desperately grabbed the delicate girl and turned around and ran away at an extremely fast speed.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"

Ye Xuan said coldly, and in an instant, an extremely powerful field spread out with him as the center.

The wind stopped blowing, the leaves stopped swaying, the sword energy stopped an inch in front of him, and the figure of the second elder Bai Yue stopped in mid-air, maintaining the posture of drawing the sword. At this moment, everything was silent and the space solidified.

"This, is, the power of space!?"

The second elder Bai Yue was horrified. The only thing he could do at this moment was to think.

However, as a sword light passed by, blood splashed out, and his consciousness gradually blurred, "Is this my blood?"

The domain dissipated, Ye Xuan shook the ancient cyan sword in his hand, a drop of blood dripped, and with a wave of his left hand, the sword energy in front of him was directly dispersed.

With a 'bang' sound, the second elder Baiyue, who had become a corpse, fell to the ground.

Ye Xuan didn't look down, but looked directly in the direction where the elder Yue Worshiper and the beautiful and flawless girl were escaping. He killed the second elder in just a moment, and it definitely didn't last more than two breaths. Where he could see, there were no more of the two of them.

figure.

The wind in the forest whistled in my ears, and the elf girl who was so beautiful that it defied the heavens was pulled by the great elder and flew into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

The great elder directly used the blood escape technique to burn the essence and blood, just to get further away from Ye Xuan.

He didn't dare to think about the second elder. That boy was too evil, and it was impossible for the second elder to appear again.

"God's Punishment of Sky Burial!"

A voice suddenly appeared, and immediately after, the great elder felt an explosion of golden light above his head.

He was startled and pushed the beautiful holy girl away. At the same time, he barely raised his head in the air and saw a golden thunder beam falling in front of him.

‘Boom!’ The great elder didn’t even scream, but was engulfed by the golden thunder beam and instantly turned into nothing.

"Finally, I caught you, Your Highness." A young man's voice said.

The beautiful girl suddenly turned around and took a step back. Ye Xuan's figure was reflected in a pair of extremely ethereal and exquisite eyes.

The girl stepped back step by step, unable to hide the panic in her eyes. Ye Xuan looked at her with a smile on his face and followed step by step.

Suddenly, she stopped because the mountain wall blocked her back and she had no way to retreat.

Ye Xuan walked towards her, not very fast, looking at her strangely.

"Should I call you Her Majesty the Moon Worshiping Temple, or Her Royal Highness the God Clan Princess?" Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"I don't know what you are talking about." The beautiful girl in a purple dress said weakly.

Ye Xuan shook his head and continued, "Seven years ago, we met for the first time in the secret territory of Qingyun. Later, you sent people to massacre Qingyun Kingdom and wanted to surround and kill me. A year ago, you united with Zhongzhou again

The expert used the siege to kill Tianyin Xuannv to trap me. You were determined to win the two pursuits, but I didn't die both times. At that time, you should have thought of today."

Ye Xuan smiled and said to her, with an inexplicable feeling flashing in his eyes. At this time, the two of them were very close, only one step away.

"Han Yue Palm!"

The girl tilted her little head, suddenly let out a soft drink, and instantly struck at Ye Xuan. Purple-gold mysterious energy covered her palms and hit him directly in the heart.

The smile on Ye Xuan's face did not change, his eyes were slightly focused, the complicated magic patterns in his eyes suddenly rotated, and the power of space was released instantly.

The beautiful girl's body tensed up, as if she was being tightly bound. Before she could react, her white neck hurt, and she was held by Ye Xuan.

"If you don't give up at this point, should I say you are strong-willed, or should I say you are stupid?" The smile on Ye Xuan's face disappeared, and became colder, frowning and speaking in a deep voice.

The beautiful girl's face showed a look of pain, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and for the first time a series of emotions such as panic, confusion, despair, and relief flashed through her eyes.

Ye Xuan's hand on her perfect white jade neck became tighter and tighter, and her breathing gradually became difficult.


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