Xu Yi did not expect that the powerful people in the Divine Kingdom of God had such a high evaluation of him.

Bai Yuan didn't expect that Xu Yi would really dare to fight him face to face.

A pair of deep eyes met the weathered old gaze, two powerful men, who were more than 300 years apart, and the tit-for-tat aura between them came to their faces.

"King of the South..."

Qiu Yuxuan appeared in a high ground several miles away.

She took a deep breath and looked at Xu Yi's seemingly thin but upright figure with a serious look.

"Even though you know that the other party wants to pull someone up, you still have to fight with him. Xu Mutian, are you too smart or stupid?"

Qiu Yuxuan's murmur passed by the wind, so naturally no one heard it clearly.

However, if Baiyi was here, she would have smiled slightly and said, "This is him, the king of southern Xinjiang, Xu Mutian."

In the thirty years since the war, the enemy has been replaced one after another, but Xu Yi has never escaped any dangers or challenges.

He dares to fight hard and is also good at fighting hard.

How many reversals in desperate situations are definitely not caused by luck.

Bai Yuan is terrible.

The aura on his body was very disordered and seemed to explode at any time.

But at the same time, Bai Yuan was also very weak.

The fire of his life span has burned out, and the light of the remaining candle is much weaker than that of his prosperous period.

Xu Yi held the Mutian Gun in his hand, and blood mist was lingering all over his body, as thick as blood flowing.

The overwhelming aura, killing, and bloodthirsty breath made Xu Yi look like the killing god of Shura hell.

"Shura..."

Bai Yuan sighed: "I was fortunate to witness the style of the previous generation of Shura back then. You are much weaker than him."

Xu Yi said lightly: "Wouldn't that be buried with you?"

"Since that's the case, then just record it."

Bai Yuan walked slowly towards Xu Yi, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The sword god is like a snake, winding and twisting, and the tip is not the ordinary sword tip, but like a poisonous snake with its mouth wide open.

clang!

In an instant, the sound of metal and iron came out, and the waves of air that could be seen in the naked eye spread from all directions.

Just a casual blow has already caused a radius of 100 meters to tremble.

The battle between the strong is indeed not something that ordinary people can watch, let alone interfere.

Xu Yi's face was covered in coldness and numbness, without any fear. He quickly waved the Mutian Spear and fought with Bai Yuan with all his strength.

As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch stronger, but when Xu Yi fights Bai Yuan, he always keeps his hands and feet.

This is the suppression of strength.

The gap between the powerful man in the Shenzang Realm and the peak of the Nine-grade Superior Realm is as thin as a window paper, but it needs to cross thousands of mountains and rivers and travel around the ends of the world to have a slight possibility of breaking it.

"hold head high!"

The divine dragon emerged, and Xu Yi used the inheritance of the Divine Dragon Emperor to defend against the enemy, with an amazing momentum.

Bai Yuan was calm from beginning to end, with an old face full of calmness, and nothing seemed to move him.

After fighting hundreds of moves, Xu Yi was pulled back by a sword.

Deep marks were drawn on the ground under your feet, and the soil flew over, like scars on the earth.

"A 46-year-old Gu Age is indeed extraordinary to have such strong combat power, but I don't believe that this is your true strength. Don't hide your weaknesses. Let me see your true skills before I die."

Bai Yuan spoke calmly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a giant python and attacked Xu Yi.

“As you wish.”

Xu Yi did not retreat but advanced. As the blood mist flowed on his body, a majestic voice resounded: "The real dragon appears, Shura becomes transformed!"

Swish...

The red mist swept across and the giant python had attacked.

But it seemed to hit something indestructible, but it was knocked backwards, making a cry of sorrow, turning into a long sword, and being held in Bai Yuan's hand again.

Looking at a crack on the sword body, Bai Yuan felt that some peerless beast was awakened in the red mist.

Huhu...

As the wind whistled, the red mist was absorbed by Xu Yi. At this moment, what appeared in front of Bai Yuan's eyes was no longer what Xu Yi was originally.

He had dragon horns on his head, dragon scales all over his body, his head was like a dragon's head, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked very ferocious.

The hands turned into claws, and the Mutian spear was still tightly held in his hand, but soon the black light flashed, and the Mutian spear turned into black liquid, wrapping up Xu Yi's claws, forming a pair of sharp claws as black as ink.

"Zulong Mountain...Shura..."

Bai Yuan's pupils contracted for a moment, and his face became solemn.

"The power of the two bloodlines is forcibly combined... Xu Mutian, you are indeed as they said, if you are not dead, the Kingdom of God will be in peace. If you are given the time and opportunity to continue to grow, the Kingdom of God may really suffer a great loss in your hands. But now... be buried with me!"

Bai Yuan was emitting a dazzling white light, his body turned into a meteor, and rushed towards Xu Yi.

Xu Yi's scarlet eyes were filled with solemnity.

Bai Yuan was burning his already small life span.

Bang!

The moment Xu Yi raised his hand to block it, the long sword was like a stick and slammed hard on his crossed arms.

It was smashed out like a meteorite, smashing the ground into a pit two or three meters deep.

Before Xu Yi could appear, Bai Yuan fell from the sky and quickly blocked the formations.

"Divine Spirit Art!"

"Sword of God!"

"The gods seal the sky!"

Boom boom boom boom...

The tremor-like tremors are transmitted from the depths of the ground.

The area within a radius of 1,000 meters can be seen by the naked eye and flutter and sunken.

At one moment, Bai Yuan turned his head suddenly and looked at the void with a ferocious look: "Little girl, if you dare to interfere, I will take you to bury you!"

In the void, Qiu Yuxuan's figure appeared, and she looked cold and harsh: "If you dare to kill him, I will be enemies of the Kingdom of God for one day. Today, I will slaughter a city and destroy a state tomorrow. If I do not die, the Kingdom of God will be destroyed!"

"Just you? Naive!"

The aura on Bai Yuan's body became even more terrifying.

His body was like a balloon filled with air, slowly expanding.

Qiu Yuxuan's face changed drastically and he immediately wanted to withdraw.

"I want to leave now?"

A dark green rope suddenly tied Qiu Yuxuan's feet and pulled her towards Bai Yuan.

Qiu Yuxuan slashed the rope wildly, but there was no trace left.

"Don't waste your energy."

Bai Yuan, who had become very plump, said lightly: "This is a rope made by the snake muscles of an ancient Heaven-Swallowing Python that was endless years ago. Unless you have a magical weapon in your hand, you will not be able to cut it."

Qiu Yuxuan was shocked and angry: "Your target was me at the beginning!"

“To be precise, yes.”

Bai Yuan actually admitted directly: "No matter how strong Xu Mutian is, he cannot enter the Divine Cang Realm. Shura is the common enemy of the Dragon Land human race. He is destined to die in the future. You are different. A powerful man in the Divine Cang Realm who is hostile to the Divine Kingdom and has no worries poses too much threat, so you and Xu Mutian will die."

"A life span of four hundred years has reached a dog."

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded.

It's Xu Yi!

Bai Yuan's layers of blockades were blocked, and Jing Ran could not stop Xu Yi. With his swing of his claws, all the formations were completely torn apart.
Chapter completed!