Grassroots Immortality

This attack is endless. Even if his physical strength is extremely strong, it will consume all his strength.

What kind of means is this blood-colored mist?

Lin Xian is also thinking quickly at this moment. He has been hard to beat in these years, and he has underestimated the means of these cultivators.

It is extremely disadvantageous for him to continue like this, and Lin Xian does not want to continue to entangle.

He threw several punches at the attacking blood-colored tiger, then turned and shot in one direction.

No matter what means the opponent uses, it is right to leave this blood-colored mist first.

But Lin Xian has been flying in the blood-colored mist for a long time, and he will encounter some attacks on the way, but he can easily resolve the attacks.

But after flying for a long time, he is still in the blood-colored mist.

At this moment, Lin Xian's face became more solemn.

If he were to fly at his speed, he should have flown to an unknown place long ago. How could he not get rid of the entanglement of this blood-colored mist?

At this moment, Lin Xian also felt that this blood-colored mist was very unusual.

"Hmph! Once you enter the Blood Demon Realm, don't even think about getting out safely. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I may be able to let you go for the sake of our cultivation in the Taiqing Realm."

"If you don't want to beg for mercy, that's fine. I will never force you. Once you enter the Blood Demon Realm, I will have time to play with you. I just hope you won't let me down."

Just as Lin Xian was thinking about what kind of means this blood-colored mist was, Xue Donghe's voice rang out again.

The voice was erratic, and it came from nowhere.

After the voice disappeared, the blood mist suddenly rolled violently, and more blood mist condensed into various attacks, attacking Lin Xian again.

Seeing this, Lin Xian's face remained unchanged, and with a thought, a golden firebird flew out of his body.

The flame of burning heart!

As soon as the golden firebird appeared, it opened its mouth and began to spray flames all around.

Instantly, a burnt smell began to permeate around Lin Xian.

With the appearance of the Heart-burning Flame, the blood-colored mist around Lin Xian was all burned to ashes.

And the blood-colored mist near Lin Xian's body was gradually fading.

The firebird transformed by the Heart-burning Flame suddenly disappeared and turned into a blazing sea of ​​fire.

Wherever the sea of ​​fire went, the blood-colored mist would be burned away.

At this time, an angry and slightly weak voice suddenly sounded.

"What kind of flame is this? It is so powerful! Such power, even real fire is no more than this!"

Lin Xian ignored Xue Donghe's roar at all. As the blood-colored mist gradually shrank, Lin Xian finally saw the original sky.

Even after flying for a long time, he seemed to be standing still and did not move at all!

What's going on?

Is everything an illusion?

When the blood-colored mist completely dissipated, Lin Xian also saw where Xue Donghe was.

Xue Donghe's face was a little pale at this moment.

At this moment, he was looking at Lin Xian with fear.

He was naturally aware of the power of the Blood Demon Realm. Since he learned this technique, he had never met an opponent.

His master had once warned him that as long as he did not encounter a cultivator with powerful flames in the Blood Demon Realm, he would be invincible.

Seeing that the blood-colored mist was about to dissipate, Lin Xian flashed and threw several punches.

Several punches shot towards Xue Donghe.

Xue Donghe was shocked, incredible, and even a little stunned.

Seeing Lin Xian attack again, Xue Donghe wiped his storage bag and used the defensive magic weapon again.

The situation this time was completely different from the previous one. The defensive magic weapon was directly shattered under the attack of Lin Xian's punches.

Xue Donghe knew that Lin Xian had used all his strength at a glance.

"Daoyou from Kaitian Sect, do you dare to kill Xue here? Don't you Kaitian Sect fear the revenge of Futu Palace?"

At this moment, Xue Donghe's face was already filled with fear, and he could only lift Futu Palace out, hoping to shock this Kaitian Sect disciple.

He didn't consider himself, but he had to consider the sect.

"Daoyou misunderstood, Lin has no intention of killing you. Since it is a competition, I will not hurt you."

Lin Xian replied indifferently, but the attack did not stop.

The defensive magic weapon shattered, and a fist force directly hit Xue Donghe's arms.

When the fist force landed on Xue Donghe's arms, Xue Donghe's arms suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

After losing his arms, a piercing pain came, and Xue Donghe immediately let out a miserable howl.

Lin Xian flashed in front of Xue Donghe, and Xue Donghe's storage bag was snatched from his waist by Lin Xian.

After a few more punches, Xue Donghe's legs also turned into a ball of blood mist.

Another miserable howl, like a pig being slaughtered.

"Daoyou from Kaitian Sect, please show mercy. We are willing to return this mineral vein to Kaitian Sect. If Daoyou dares to hurt my Senior Brother Xue's life, then my Futu Palace will definitely fight Kaitian Sect to the death!"

Seeing Xue Donghe being abused by Lin Xian, a Futu Palace disciple finally spoke up and wanted to end this exchange.

Lin Xian had already obtained what he wanted, and the effect of this exchange had also been achieved, so he didn't want to make things out of control.

So, Lin Xian flashed and returned to the Kaitian Sect disciples' camp.

Several Futu Palace disciples hurried to Xue Donghe, fed him a few healing pills, and restored his limbs.

After Xue Donghe's injury stabilized, he said to Lin Xian in a weak voice: "Hurry up and return Xue's storage bag with both hands, otherwise, my Futu Palace will never let it go!"

Lin Xian looked at Xue Donghe, who looked weak, smiled slightly, and replied: "Fellow Daoist Xue, we are sparring, this storage bag can also be regarded as Lin's trophy, right?"

"Fellow Daoist, as a disciple of Futu Palace, you keep saying Futu Palace. Do you all rely on these three words to walk in the world of cultivation?"

"The world of cultivation has its own rules. If Lin didn't feel wrong just now, Fellow Daoist Xue might have killed Lin. If Lin was killed by Fellow Daoist Xue, If you want to kill your friend, can my Kaitian Sect go to Futu Palace to argue again? "

"Even if Futu Palace is stronger than my Kaitian Sect, I believe it must abide by some rules, right? Now that the spiritual essence has exploded, all the cultivators are busy improving their strength. Does Futu Palace want to go to war with my Kaitian Sect?"

"Besides, this matter was originally provoked by you. Even if Futu Palace is the first force of the human race, it should have some face, right? Besides, Fellow Daoist Xue is not the master of Futu Palace. Aren't you afraid of embarrassing Futu Palace by calling him Futu Palace all the time? "

Lin Xian naturally knew that there would be no problem if he took this storage bag. As long as he didn't kill this person, he shouldn't cause trouble for Kaitian Sect.

Even if Futu Palace is unreasonable, the elders will not come to them because of the failure of the younger generations.

You know, there are five sects in Taiqing Domain now. If things get out of hand, it's only the face of Futu Palace that will be lost.