Chapter 713: Who are you talking about?
Under the broken mountains, the figure of the thousands-foot-long demon dragon has disappeared, and there is no trace left here.
"Run away?"
Zi Yan frowned slightly. She had indeed felt a wave of space fluctuations just now and fled here quickly.
“It looks like it’s true—probably because you realized that it’s really difficult to deal with you with the blessing of the entire ancient dragon formation, so you just gave up, right?”
Yaowan slowly returned to Xiao Yan and Zi Yan, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
His aura gradually calmed down, and his cultivation gradually retreated from the exaggerated four-star Dou Sage to the one-star Dou Sage.
“Do you want to chase me?”
Yaowan couldn’t help but ask. She could grit her teeth and persevere. Not to mention anything else, as long as her fighting spirit was enough, her injuries would be instantaneous. It can be repaired. For example, when Yao Wan just stopped Gen Saint and Kan Saint, Yao Wan was slightly injured, but was immediately transformed by Yao Wan during the battle.
Hearing this, Zi Yan couldn't help but shake her head silently. After all, not everyone can breathe well after stopping the two fighting saints like Yao Wan.
"Can't catch up - you are the only one, you can still hold them back, if you want to win..."
"Cough cough cough cough!"
Before Zi Yan could finish her words, accompanying As the long sword formed by the condensation of golden liquid in her palm slowly fluctuated, it slowly penetrated back into Zi Yan's white fingertips from the edge of the sword, until it finally disappeared, and she finally couldn't hold on any longer. , a dazzling blood arrow shot out from the sandalwood mouth.
As the bright red and dazzling blood arrow flew out, Zi Yan's whole body softened and she slowly fell down.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan couldn't help but be shocked, and then he quickly stepped forward and hugged her. Looking at the pretty face that now looked particularly pale and without any blood, he felt the same in his heart. I couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Zi Yan looked particularly pale now, and Xiao Yan even noticed that the roots of the beautiful purple hair on her forehead were stained with a little silver frost, which was even more worrying.
The dragon-slaying sword is powerful enough to easily cross the combat power gap of the Fighting Saint level. Naturally, it will not be a free lunch. Naturally, it requires not only fighting spirit, but also the power of blood and even vitality. ——
Xiao Yan subconsciously smoothed the strand of silver on her forehead for her. The pain on her body seemed to be nothing compared with Zi Yan.
"...Eh? Don't you ask me if I'm okay this time?"
Zi Yan, who was lying in Xiao Yan's arms, couldn't help but slightly raised his purple-gold pair and looked at Xiao Yan , but a rather forced smile appeared on his cheeks.
"Looking at you like this, how can you be fine?"
Xiao Yan could naturally tell that Zi Yan was clearly joking because she didn't want to worry herself, but Xiao Yan was so worried now that there was nothing else. Are you joking?
Hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but shook his head, and just sat down in the void with Zi Yan in his arms. Compared with Zi Yan's injury, Xiao Yan was more just a temporary overuse of fighting energy. , Now the Liuli Yingshen fused with Huangtian Wings makes his physical strength basically comparable to the Taixu Ancient Dragon, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the claws of the demonic dragon with his physical body.
"Okay, Xiao Yan, get out of the way. I'm better at handling this."
At the same time, Yao Wan couldn't help but call out softly, and then turned away from Xiao Yan's arms. Zhong took over Zi Yan and now she has grown taller.
Zi Yan looked at Yaowan and felt a soft feeling at the back of her head. Her purple-gold eyes couldn't help but meet those pale golden eyes and she blinked lightly.
“The little girl is developing very well——”
When I took Zi Yan from Xiao Yan, I felt the warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms, Even Yao Wan couldn't help but sigh subconsciously, causing Zi Yan to be slightly startled. "What a little girl - if you really want to calculate it, you and Xiao Yan together are less than a fraction of my age..."
Obviously your body is already so weak. However, Zi Yan couldn't help complaining that Zi Yan didn't care much about the things that ordinary women care about, but she has always been worried about others saying she is young. Even now that she has grown up, she still doesn't care. in this way.
Probably because of being a little girl at Canaan Academy for decades.
Yao Wan shook her head, not bothering to argue with her about such a useless topic. A touch of green flame spread from her fingertips, and then slowly penetrated into Zi Yan's body through physical contact. Her temples made her groan subconsciously, and her consciousness, which had become increasingly hazy and groggy, became clear.
"This is...?"
Zi Yan was slightly startled, and as her consciousness cleared, she also realized that this was the flame that helped her complete her transformation in the past, the rich life Energy is something that once encountered, is impossible to forget.
“Life energy is not exactly equal to vitality, so this life energy still needs to be refined by you before it can make up for the part of the vitality you have consumed this time.”
"But you are still young anyway, and you are a Taixu ancient dragon. Basically, you will make up for it immediately after a little training."
With the opportunity of the heat of life entering the body, Yao Wan also checked Zi Yan. The body then said.
"Well...I know..."
"Here, eat it. Don't you like to eat the elixir I made the most? This time I will let you eat as much as you can."
Worried, Xiao Yan really couldn't make noodles as usual, so he took out a jade bottle from Najie, then poured out a few round pills, waved them at Zi Yan, and smiled. road.
"... I told you a long time ago that I am not a child... Just try to taste it. Give me another three thousand pills."
Zi Yan's pale cheeks showed a hint of the carefree past. He had a worried expression, but he was not too polite to Xiao Yan. While taking it, he laughed vaguely.
"Okay, okay, okay, this time even if you really eat it, I will practice it for you."
Xiao Yan smiled and stroked the strand of silver for her distressedly. Si, couldn't help but say.
“Are you done flirting?”
Yao Wan couldn't help but pinch Zi Yan's cheeks that could be easily broken, and asked: "How long do you think it will take to recover?"
Zi Yan naturally knew what Yao Wan wanted to do. The smile on the delicate cheek pinched by slender jade fingers gradually dissipated, and a hint of seriousness emerged.
“Give me another three days, I can use the Dragon Slaying Sword again.”
Zi Yan knew clearly that Yaowan naturally wanted to eradicate the weeds as soon as possible. If it had not been killed this time, The Northern Dragon King and the Swallowing Spirit Clan will only be in more trouble in the future.
“——Okay, grit your teeth and persevere this time.”
(End of this chapter)