Transformed into a beautiful silver-haired girl and imprisoned for hundreds of years at the beginnin

The moment he saw the crystal crown, Lie Xingren could feel that the Lie clan bloodline in his body was about to stir.

The mysterious aura conveyed by the crystal crown made Lie Xingren feel close to him, and his body even wanted to touch it uncontrollably.

Such an unusual phenomenon made Lie Xingren know that this crystal crown must have the inheritance of the Fallen Immortal.

Thinking of this, Lie Xingren didn't hesitate at all, and immediately reached out to grab the crystal crown on the stone platform. Unexpectedly, a sword light cut through the air like lightning, approaching Lie Xingren.

Lie Xingren reacted quickly, felt the danger, and immediately rushed to the scene.

Escape from this sword light.

The ground in front of him was cut with a deep sword mark! If he had avoided it a step later, he would have been cut in half with a sword.

"Stand back, that's not something you deserve to dye!"

Lie Xingtian's tone was cold and his eyes were full of violence. Even if he was intercepted by Jin Hui, he would not forget to stop Lie Xingren.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

With Jin Hui's cultivation, it was easy to suppress Lie Xingtian.

But Lie Xingtian has two Meteor Immortal Palace Seals in his hands. The Meteor Immortal Palace Seal is not only the key to the Meteor Immortal Palace, but also a media item that uses the power of the ancestors' spirits in the Meteor Immortal Palace. The holder can mobilize all the heroic spirits in the palace. Power.

In just one encounter, Jin Hui was severely injured and fell to the ground by Lie Xingtian, whose strength surged.

But regardless of his physical injuries, Jin Hui climbed up with difficulty, continued to intercept Lie Xingtian, and shouted with all his strength: "Your Highness, stop hesitating, pick up that crystal crown!"

"Uncle Jin!"

Lie Xingren couldn't help but be moved when he saw that Jin Hui was seriously injured but still resisted Lie Xingtian.

Jin Hui has followed him for many years and is one of the people he trusts most.

He can do this for himself, Lie Xingren

Thankful.

Lie Xingren gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and immediately reached out to grab the crystal crown.

"I said, you are not worthy of picking up that crown!"

Lie Xingtian roared angrily, stretched out his right hand, and a long sword made of gold appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The top spiritual treasure, the Dragon Scale Golden Sun Sword

I saw Lie Xingtian clenching the Dragon Scale Jinyang Knife and converging all the energy in his body onto the Dragon Scale Jinyang Knife.

For a time, the entire Yuxian Palace was enveloped in this dazzling golden light, and the golden sword light swept across the void and slashed towards Lie Xingren.

When Jin Hui saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately used all his strength to block the front.

But Lie Xingtian, who has mastered the power of the heroic spirits of the Fallen Immortal Palace, is extremely powerful and can split Jin Hui's body in half with one knife!

"Uncle Jin——"

At this time, Lie Xingren had already touched the crystal crown, and his whole body was surrounded by white light. He could not move until he received the inheritance.

But looking at Jin Hui's tragic death, Lie Xingren had a sad look on his face.

However, the sword light that Lie Xingtian struck just now has not disappeared. Although it was reduced a lot by Jin Hui's full resistance, it still cannot be underestimated.

Lin Yuqing knew Lie Xingren's situation and could not leave the place, otherwise he would accept the failure of the inheritance.

So when the golden sword light approached, she did not hesitate

Step forward and use your own life to buy time for Lie Xingren.

The golden sword light cut directly and ruthlessly through Lin Yuqing's slender waist, and immediately cut her into two pieces.

Bright red blood splashed on Lin Yuqing's dress, and her beautiful eyes gradually dimmed, like withered flowers that had lost their color.

"Qing'er——"

Lie Xingren saw that Lin Yuqing was blocking the knife for him and could no longer care about anything else. He immediately gave up accepting the inheritance and rushed over to hug the dying Lin Yuqing.

"Your Majesty...Your Highness...ahem..."

"Qing'er, hold on, I will save you right away!"

Lie Xingren held Lin Yuqing, who had only her upper body left, and frantically injected his own energy into her body, trying to preserve it until her last breath and prevent her from dying completely.

But this could not last long, Lin Yuqing's life was still being lost.

Looking at the woman full of blood in his arms, Lie Xingren once again felt the grief of losing someone close to him, and burst into tears.

"Your Highness... Your Highness, Qing'er's life... was originally saved by you. Now that His Highness is in danger, Qing'er... will naturally do his best to protect your Highness..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yuqing, who was in Lie Xingren's arms, closed his eyes with a sad smile, completely dissipating his beauty.

"Qing'er——!!!"

Lie Xingren hugged the half-body body that was gradually losing its temperature in his arms, crying and shouting.

The deaths of Jin Hui and Lin Yuqing left him completely destitute, and the intense grief was unbearable.

Looking at Lie Xingren who was crying in pain, Lie Xingtian stepped forward and sneered. He didn't sympathize with him at all. Instead, he mocked: "Trash! For the sake of a lowly slave, you gave up the inheritance of the Immortal Meteor that is so close at hand!"

"Third brother, third brother, I have warned you long ago that your overflowing kindness will eventually lead to your disastrous defeat!"

"Lie Xingtian! The Lie Kingdom does not need a tyrant like you! I will make you pay the price for Uncle Jin and Qing'er's enmity!"

Lie Xingren glared at Lie Xingtian, his eyes were scarlet, and he wanted to kill him to avenge Qing'er.

"Who is right and who is wrong, the winner is the king or the loser!"

"The loser is not worthy of being king!"

Lie Xingtian shouted coldly while waving the dragon scale Jinyang knife in his hand, preparing to kill Lie Xingren.

However, before he could swing the knife, a dark green withered arm suddenly appeared from behind Lie Xingren, piercing Lie Xingren's chest with lightning speed!

"puff!"

Lie Xingren spit out a mouthful of blood, turned around and found no one behind him.

What attacked him was just a severed arm!

The next moment, the severed arm suddenly threw Lie Xingren away and threw him aside.

Lie Xingren, who was fatally injured, could not resist. A large amount of blood continued to flow from his chest, and his whole body was randomly discarded in the corner like dirty rags.

He was very unwilling to fail to stop Lie Xingtian, but now he was about to die.

This sudden appearance of the arm was unexpected by Lie Xingtian, especially when he saw the broken arm killing Lie Xingren, Lie Xingtian's face instantly turned cold.

"Boy Lie, you did a good job. Now the treasures of Yuxian Palace belong to us!"

Unexpectedly, the severed arm actually made Li Qiu's voice.

When he was fighting Xuan Jingchen before, he knew that he could not block the blow of Juechen's flying blade, so he used the flesh and blood clone technique to transfer his soul and energy to the severed arm, and thus escaped the disaster.

Then the severed arm gradually turned into a twisted and squirming mass of flesh, slowly returning to its adult form.

Li Qiu, who was successfully resurrected, took the lead in eyeing the Crystal Crown and reached out to grab it.

Unexpectedly, the moment they touched it, a strong repulsive force emerged from the crystal crown and directly bounced it away.

"Hmph, that's ridiculous. Only the blood of the Lie clan can touch the crystal crown. How dare you, an evil cultivator like you, try to get your hands on it?"

Lie Xingtian snorted disdainfully, and his contemptuous tone made Li Qiu very angry.