You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Red blood splashed on Xiao Yun's face and body.

Wherever the blood was splashed, Xiao Yun felt unbearable pain like being burned.

At this critical moment of life and death, although Xiao Yun was in great pain, he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

Xiao Yun's sword was blocked with both claws.

But after just a moment of resistance, the dragon-slaying sword cut off Hu's sharp claws and directly disemboweled him.

However, the sword was not fatal because of the obstruction by Hu's claws.

Just cut open the flesh and blood on the belly, revealing the dark red animal bones on the lower abdomen.

Even so, Na Huan was also seriously injured and in severe pain.

Huan screamed and kicked Xiao Yun away.

Xiao Yunren quickly adjusted his posture in mid-air and split the dragon-slaying sword into two.

Divide two into four!

In an instant, the entire cave was filled with sword rain.

Xiao Yun no longer has the strength to use Jian Jue again.

Seeing that Huan was not dead.

He immediately used his remaining spiritual power to unleash the Sword Rain of the Three Ultimate Swords.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.

The dragon-slaying sword in Xiao Yun's hand suddenly flashed an arc of electricity.

Immediately afterwards, the second, and the third.

In the blink of an eye, the sword rain in the sky was entangled by thunder and lightning, and the entire cave was shining with thunderous thunder, and the sound was terrifying.

The ferocious beast Jian, whose whole body was on fire, slowly stood up from the ground again.

It raised its head and stared at Xiao Yun in mid-air with ferocious eyes.

Red blood kept dripping from its belly.

When it fell on the Lingshi ground, holes were burned into the ground.

Looking at the thunder in the sky, fear showed in Huan's eyes for the first time.

It glared at Xiao Yun in mid-air with some reluctance, and glanced at the dead Qinglong beside it with some reluctance.

It seems like I'm struggling inside.

The blood burned a large area of ​​Xiao Yun's body, and the injuries continued to spread inward.

If Xiao Yun could not heal his injuries as soon as possible, he would not be able to escape death even if he killed Jian.

Therefore, when Xiao Yun's momentum reached its peak, Xiao Yun pointed his sword at the ferocious beast on the platform without hesitation.

The rain of swords in the sky was like locusts, whizzing towards Huan.

The sound of "boom, boom, boom" explosions continued.

The entire jade platform was blasted with holes one after another.

Watching the sword rain coming from the sky.

Hu immediately slapped the falling thunder sword with his forelimbs that no longer had sharp claws.

But how could such a dense thunder sword be blocked by two claws?

Soon Huan was hit by a sword in the back.

The power of thunder on the sword instantly spread throughout Yuan's body.

The fierce beast Jian only felt his body numb, and the spiritual power all over his body was not flowing smoothly.

Even if the body is as strong as it is, it is difficult to resist this feeling of numbness and pain.

Then the second one, the third one...

Countless long swords carrying the power of thunder pierced into Huan's body.

"Ho~! Ho~! Ho~!"

The ferocious beast kept spinning, jumping and struggling, and finally gave up its resistance with a roar.

He kicked the ground with all four legs and jumped directly under the cliff of the cave.

it escaped.

As soon as Xiao Yun saw that the beast was about to run away, he knew that he could no longer take his life.

Not only is Xiao Yun's spiritual power almost exhausted, but the injuries on his body are also making him miserable.

The chests that had been spattered with blood and the side faces were already scorched black, and the injuries were still spreading.

The pain of burning the body is simply unbearable for ordinary people.

Xiao Yun only relied on his survival instinct and the belief that he would not let this ferocious beast get his wish.

Now that Jian has escaped, the faith that supported Xiao Yun has completely disappeared.

The sword rain collapsed, and Xiao Yun fell from mid-air and fell heavily on the platform.

Xiao Yun lay on the ground breathing heavily.

The severe pain prevented him from even running his skills to absorb spiritual energy and heal his injuries.

After Xiao Yun recovered for a moment, he used all his strength to turn over so that he was on his back.

Then he grabbed a handful of pills from his waist pocket and put them into his mouth.

These pills were looted from the Fengtian Sect.

For this real dragon illusion, Xiao Yun specially brought it with him, but he didn't expect to actually use it.

Xiao Yun just took the handful of pills, which contained more than a dozen pills.

There are small spirit gathering pills to restore spiritual power, red fire golden pills to strengthen the body in a short time, inspiration pills to sense spiritual power, and healing pills to relieve pain and stop bleeding.

Although they are not precious panacea, for Xiao Yun, it is better than nothing.

After biting up the elixir and swallowing it into his belly, Xiao Yun immediately felt much better.

At least it doesn't hurt as much.

He can forcefully use his energy to absorb external spiritual energy to heal his injuries.

At this moment, Xiao Yun suddenly heard the sound of soft footsteps.

Turning around, Li Bingyan was looking at him walking towards this side with a smile.

The black dragon sword in her hand was filled with black mist and murderous intent.

"Senior Brother Xiao, the last time I saw you looking so embarrassed was when you were in Fengtian Sect."

Li Bingyan walked up to Xiao Yun, looked down at Xiao Yun and said with a smile.

"I just don't know if Senior Brother Xiao's embarrassed appearance this time is still fake."

Xiao Yun was lying on the ground looking up at Li Bingyan. Suddenly Xiao Yun closed his eyes and ignored Li Bingyan.

Li Bingyan smiled and said, "What's wrong, Brother Xiao? Are you closing your eyes and waiting to die?"

Xiao Yun said lightly: "I advise you not to point your nostrils at me, otherwise the only advantage in my heart that you are beautiful will no longer exist."

The smile on Li Bingyan's face froze: "You...you..."

Li Bingyan said the word "you" twice angrily.

He raised the black dragon knife in his hand and was about to chop it at Xiao Yun's head, but as soon as he raised the black dragon knife above his head, Li Bingyan took it back again.

She regained her smile and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, do you know that your life and death now depend on my thoughts."

"You still dare to talk to me like this at this time, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Xiao Yun only had a bitter smile in his heart, as he really shouldn't be a good person casually.

Li Bingyan did not leave, but came out at this time. It was obvious what he wanted to do.

However, when Xiao Yun faced Li Bingyan, he didn't feel as oppressive as when he faced Jian just now.

Because Jian is a beast, it has no reason, only instinct, and it will kill you without any reason.

But Li Bingyan is different. Li Bingyan is a human being. People have thoughts and can communicate.

Therefore, Xiao Yun deliberately said some irrelevant words to delay time and try to recover from his injuries.

"There are a few stories in my hometown. Do you want to hear them?"

"What story?" Li Bingyan asked casually.

She didn't understand why Xiao Yun was still telling stories at this time?

Xiao Yun sighed and said, "There are so many stories, including the farmer and the snake, Mr. Dongguo and the wolf, Lu Dongbin and the dog, and Hao Jian and the old lady."

"If I can go back alive, there will be one more Xiao Yun and Li Bingyan in this story."

"Which of these stories do you want to hear first?"

Although Li Bingyan has never heard of these stories.

But Li Bingyan guessed the animals Xiao Yun mentioned and her name at the end.

Li Bingyan glared at Xiao Yun fiercely and said, "That's enough, I don't want to hear any of these stories."

Li Bingyan said, squatting down and taking back his storage bag from Xiao Yun's waist.

After opening it, he felt it for a moment, and the corners of Li Bingyan's mouth immediately raised.

All seven dragon eggs belong to me!

Then Li Bingyan came to the body of the dead green dragon.

Opening the storage bag and putting the entire Qinglong into the storage bag, Li Bingyan tied the bag with satisfaction.

Li Bingyan shook the storage bag in his hand at Xiao Yun and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, I'm sorry, I took these things away."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. You saved my life, and I'll spare your life now. We've settled our relationship. I, Li Bingyan, don't owe you anything anymore."

After saying that, Li Bingyan walked out of the cave while holding the black dragon sword and humming a tune happily.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but cursed: "You old man!"

Li Bingyan was in a good mood because he had benefited. He turned around and smiled playfully at Xiao Yun and said, "You are wrong. I am the fourteenth child in Blackwater Palace, not the sixth child!"

Xiao Yun was so angry that his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.

The dragon eggs and dragon beads he worked so hard to obtain were actually taken advantage of by Li Bingyan!

Who can bear this?