Chapter 738 Escape

"Xiaoye, if you keep a few artifacts on your body and hand over Xuanyuan's bloodline, maybe for Ye Longtian's sake, I will spare your life, how about that?" Lan Xin sneered.

Zhi Xuan got up from the ground without saying a word. He felt that his body was getting slower and slower, and his heart was getting more and more anxious.

Even at his peak, he was no match for Lan Xin, not to mention that he was still unable to display his full strength.

"No need to struggle anymore. With the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm, no matter how great your magical power is, you are still no match for me!" Lan Xin shook her head, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes.

She had to admit that Zhi Xuan did have a monster-like talent, and at the age of twenty he already had the perfect strength of the True Yuan Realm.

And it is said that when he was in Tianchi, he lit seven Buddhist lamps in one breath. Such a talent was not even matched by Ye Longtian back then.

It's a pity that he is facing himself now!

"No wonder my father looked down on you back then. No one wanted a vicious-hearted woman like you!" Zhi Xuan sneered and thrust the Seven-Star Longquan Sword into the ground. A breath of energy shook the air, directly blowing away The surrounding ice cones shattered.

"You're looking for death!"

Lan Xin frowned suddenly, and a biting cold breath burst out from her body, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and struck Zixuan again.

"Destroy the sky!"

Zhi Xuan exuded a murderous aura all over his body, and the divine sword in his hand suddenly slashed out. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and he slashed directly, cutting the cold aura in half.

However, the strength of the two people is not at the same level at all, and the cold air gathers and disperses invisible, and then gathers again after being split by him.

The momentum became more and more turbulent. Wherever it went, the surrounding things were directly frozen into pieces of ice sculptures. The biting cold could be felt from far away, like falling into an ice cellar.

Zhi Xuan frowned. The current situation was not suitable for a head-on fight. He swayed and ran away without hesitation.

As he ran, he communicated with the demon dragon in his body, "Beast, hurry up and think of a way. If you don't help, I will die!"

"I've forced you to do this at the foundation level. If it were back then, Lord Long, I could spray her to death..." The demonic dragon's voice rang in his mind.

Zhi Xuan was speechless immediately, "Okay, stop bragging and take action quickly!"

"Well, since the last time you used your spiritual consciousness to attack, Lord Long, I haven't recovered yet. You can hold on for another five minutes."

Grass!

Zhi Xuan's face was full of confusion. This beast always loses control at critical moments. Just when he was about to speed up, he saw a flash in front of his eyes, and Lan Xin blocked him again.

The palm of his hand suddenly reached out, and a white light quickly condensed into an ice sword. Sword energy was released one after another, directly blocking all Zixuan's escape routes.

"Looking at the relationship between your father and I, as long as you are willing to hand over the artifact and Xuanyuan bloodline, I promise not to embarrass you!"

"Go and daydream!"

Zhi Xuan gritted his teeth. Although the movements of his hands became heavier and heavier, he still did not give up. He only needed to hold on for five minutes.

Taking one step forward, he was instantly in front of Lan Xin, as if he had shrunk to an inch. The Seven-Star Longquan Sword was slashed out again, and the energy of the sword moved the heaven and the earth.

"boom!"

This was his first direct attack, and he almost gathered all his strength. Under the violent collision, the ice sword broke directly and turned into pieces.

But the next moment, Lan Xin shook her hands, and the white light condensed into shape again, pulling out a strange sword flower. Then, it transformed into a second, third, fourth...

The more sword lights there were, the more difficult it was for Zhi Xuan to dodge. In just a moment, there were several more wounds on his body.

The surrounding boulders were shattered by the strangulation of this sword energy, and instantly turned into nothing.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, the ice sword stabbed directly into Zhi Xuan's chest, and the bright red blood flowed wildly. A biting cold spread from the wound to his whole body, seeming to freeze him into an ice sculpture, and his face turned pale.

"Resign yourself to your fate, no matter how hard you struggle in the face of absolute strength, it will be useless!" The smile on Lan Xin's face grew stronger and stronger.

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to take off the ring on Zhi Xuan's hand. He must have put the rest of the artifacts in the ring.

"Is this the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm? It's nothing more than that!"

Hearing Zhi Xuan's words, Lan Xin subconsciously stopped what she was doing and looked at him with a playful expression. At that moment, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her mind.

At this moment, Zhi Xuan fiercely pulled out the ice sword from his chest, the breath in his body suddenly exploded, and the Seven-Star Longquan Sword was slashed down fiercely.

"not good!"

Lan Xin's figure collapsed, and the aura in her body suddenly became chaotic. Although it was only a short moment, it already gave Zhi Xuan an opportunity.

"boom!"

Zhi Xuan shouted loudly, his sword energy surged three feet, and struck Lan Xin's body without hesitation, repelling him dozens of steps.

Looking at the bloody wound on her hand, Lan Xin's face was filled with frost, and her heart was filled with shock and anger. With her current strength, it was basically difficult to find an opponent in the entire ancient martial arts world.

But now she was actually injured by Zhi Xuan, especially the inexplicable attack in her brain just now, which shocked her heart.

It turned out to be a divine attack!

Although she can now concentrate her spiritual consciousness, she is still unable to use it to attack others. How did she achieve this in this meager True Yuan realm?

Looking up, he saw that Zhi Xuan's figure had disappeared, leaving a shocking trace of blood where he had previously stood.

"He actually ran away!"

Lan Xin gritted her teeth and was about to chase after him when she frowned slightly and looked sharply to the left rear.

At some point, a man stood there, it was Gao Miao. He said slowly: "You shouldn't be here."

"If I didn't take action, I'm afraid you wouldn't even know that my son was killed. Did you know that that person was Zhi Xuan during the day?" Lan Xin snorted coldly, her face looking a little ugly.

"you sure?"

Gao Miao's expression changed. Although they had suspected each other's identity, they did not expect it to be Zhi Xuan.

"Don't worry, the sword hit his heart just now. He won't live long, but you'd better send someone to find him quickly. After all, he still has Xuanyuan blood in him." Lan Xin said lightly.

A gentle look flashed across Gao Miao's face, and then he said: "Leave quickly, it will be over if Wang Bufan finds out, leave the rest to me!"

"Um."

Lan Xin nodded and left quickly.

(Thanks to Zuimeng Qiankun for the reward of 388 book coins, and thank you all for your support.)