Amid the exclamations of the two, Yi Ran looked at Mo Xiangyi, his eyes watery, without any surprise or nervousness, and he didn't even unsheath his sword.
Huang Zaihe was stared at by Yi Ran with horror, fearing that he would come in front of him in an instant and knock him away like before.
Mo Xiangyi was pinched by Huang Zaihe's neck, but he firmly grasped the treasure that was fused together in his hands and emitted a mysterious light.
Huang Zaihe didn't dare to make a fatal move. He also understood that if he had to seize his life, he would also have to spend his life.
After he was injured, he adjusted his breathing a little and followed him. When he saw the three parties fighting together, he was ready to find an opportunity to make a sneak attack.
But I never expected that the young man could easily win with one against two, and I didn't expect that the young man not only didn't kill them, but also started chatting with them.
The only thing that made him happy and dared to take action was that the young man actually handed over all the treasures to the girl!
After capturing the girl, he only had to wait until the secret realm dissipated and the treasure revealed its true appearance, then he would have succeeded.
There are a large number of manpower arranged by the family outside the secret realm. Even if they cannot kill those people, it is not difficult to protect the treasure.
It was just the strength of the young man holding the sword that made him feel endless uneasiness and throbbing in his heart.
Yiran looked into Huang Zaihe's eyes and said sadly: "When I meet talented guys, I like to give them a chance."
"The girl in your hand said that all of them should be killed to eliminate future troubles, but you showed up again."
"Young innocent girls who are traveling for the first time know that they have to eradicate the roots. Do you know why I still don't kill you?"
Without waiting for Huang Zaihe to answer, Yi Ran continued:
"Of course it's not because I value your talent, but because your strength is not worth mentioning, and even more because..."
Before the next words were finished, Mo Xiangyi's body continued to tremble, and the light emitted by the treasure disappeared instantly, turning into something like an ordinary bone and blending into Mo Xiangyi's palm.
When Huang Zaihe saw this scene, he immediately released his left hand from holding Mo Xiangyi's neck, and looked at Mo Xiangyi's right hand holding the treasure with both hands.
Sun Haoning and Wenger moved slightly, ready to look for opportunities to rescue their female companion, who was considered a stranger.
Just as their bodies suddenly rushed forward, someone grabbed their arms and prevented them from taking another step forward.
Looking back, the young man who was still slim just now has grown stronger, with full muscles and beautiful outlines.
Just stretching out his hands like this, holding the two of them and making it difficult to move them at all, what kind of physical strength is this!
In the confused eyes of the two people, Yiran exerted a slight force on his arms and pulled them to their respective servants.
The two of them were horrified by Yiran's powerful physique, and at the same time they were puzzled as to why he didn't save their female companion.
The most puzzling thing is why Yiran suddenly showed such a trump card!
When they looked at Huang Zaihe again, their whole bodies felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their hearts tightened.
Mo Xiangyi was seen grabbing Huang Zaihe's neck with his left hand and lifting his entire body above his head.
Her beautiful face became horribly distorted, and she moved her left arm slightly, revealing her beautiful eyes that met Yi Ran's eyes.
"Hey, hey, hey, Yiran, why are you looking at me like that! Am I not beautiful enough?"
As he spoke, Mo Xiangyi twirled the black hair with his fingers, coiling it on his fingertips in an extremely charming way.
But her voice made everyone shiver. How could that desolate and ancient voice come from the mouth of a girl!
Seeing Yiran's playful smile, Mo Xiangyi immediately put away all her charm, and a cold aura swept over the entire place.
"Jie Jie Jie, little kid, you are very good. It seems that you have discovered it a long time ago.
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You know my existence, but I don’t know where you get your confidence? "
Yi Ran took a step forward and said with a smile: "Senior should be the legendary Qinglong King. Please tell me, senior, is Mo Xiangyi alive or dead now?"
Mo Xiangyi didn't answer Yiran. She looked up at Huang Zaihe who was being grabbed by the throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "I gave you a chance and you didn't run away, but you came here to take your life."
Huang Zaihe held Mo Xiangyi's arm tightly with both hands and kept beating Mo Xiangyi's slender jade arm.
He kept trying to condense the energy in his body, and the golden light on his body was looming.
However, he saw that the slender jade arm was motionless under the beating, and with a little effort, the golden light from Huang Zaihe's body was dispersed.
In Huang Zaihe's frightened eyes, Mo Xiangyi stretched his right hand to Huang Zaihe's chest and dug in with his fingers like a knife.
Huang Zaihe beat Mo Xiangyi's arm desperately, stepped on the air with his legs, and let out a heartbreaking howl.
As if he thought Huang Zaihe was too noisy, Mo Xiangyi used his left hand to pinch Huang Zaihe's neck.
While throwing the body away, a beating heart appeared in his right hand.
He stretched out his warm tongue and gently licked the blood on his heart, his eyes narrowed with enjoyment on his face.
But in the blink of an eye, Mo Xiangyi seemed to be stimulated by something.
He crushed the heart in his hand out of control with his right hand, then held his belly and bent down as if he was about to vomit.
Yiran's relaxed words came from the distance, "She's still alive."
Mo Xiangyi seemed to be stimulated by Yiran's words, and she bowed her head and raised her head.
His face was extremely pale, but his lips were redder than blood, and his eyes were redder than his lips.
"She has been dead since you entered here. Of course this is your fault, because the piece of Qinglong Jade was originally given to you!"
Wenger and Sun Haoning's pupils tightened. Mo Xiangyi's change just now made them have some speculations.
As soon as these words came out now, their hearts could be said to have gone cold.
If you can use Qinglong Jade as bait, then Mo Xiangyi in front of you definitely represents the legendary Qinglong King who created this secret realm.
Facing a king-level powerhouse, what choice do they have?
"You said this is a secret realm?" Yiran's words were full of sarcasm, but they shocked the two people behind him.
What is this if not a secret realm?
Mo Xiangyi's frowned eyebrows exuded a strange charm, but when she opened her mouth, it made people feel cold.
"Oh? You successfully aroused my curiosity! Curiosity is something that has not existed for thousands of years. You are the only one in the entire secret realm that I cannot fathom."
"You should tell me how many things you have discovered, and consider it as a reward from me to let you live a little longer."
Yi Ran snorted lightly and said with a smile: "This secret realm is just an illusion constructed by your mental power! When we first entered, the power that entered our bodies was your mental power."
"Not only can we expand our desires, but we can also parasitize or seize our bodies like this!"
Mo Xiangyi's crossed and clenched fists were trembling slightly. It was obvious that even he, an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, did not expect this young man to be so smart.
But his face remained calm, and the old god was still asking: "Then how did you discover this?"
Yiran patted his sleeves and said with a smile: "You have too many flaws. Since you want to hear them, I will tell you them one by one."
"First of all, Mo Xiangyi and I didn't know each other well before. We just practiced together for a few days. This is the first time for her to go out and her heart is as pure as a blank slate. Even if she has the idea of killing people and silencing them, she would not be so justified."
"Secondly, after Mo Xiangyi got the Qinglong Jade, the whole
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People begin to change slowly, often showing a charming side that has never been seen before. "
"Third, the fact that you gave the Azure Dragon Jade to me to start a new pursuit on my own is to cause more battles so that you can absorb more blood."
"The blood of a strong man is extremely difficult to dissipate, but until now there is only blood but no blood. The blood on the ground has long disappeared. It must have been absorbed by you."
"Last and most important, my mental power is also very strong. Not only did I destroy the energy that entered my body, I also saw with my own eyes how the so-called treasure was born."
"I once learned a saying that energy is conserved, and the birth of things must be through the transformation of energy, but this treasure appeared out of thin air."
"King Qinglong, do you know? According to the saying I have learned, only gods can create new things out of thin air without relying on energy conversion. But even at your peak, you are still far from the realm of gods. "
"Therefore, this so-called secret realm is nothing more than a world created by your mental power."
"As for those rumors, they are just your cover-up. Those who are below the spiritual level will confuse their spirits and make them go out in a circle."
At this point, Yiran stopped and stared into Mo Xiangyi's beautiful eyes, trying to tell whether his guess was correct from his eyes.
But in response to Yiran, Mo Xiangyi laughed wildly: "Hey, hey, Yiran, you really surprised me. This is the first time I have encountered you in thousands of years."
"And your talent and strength also shock me. Your speed, sword strength, and spiritual weapons are all hard to find for ordinary people."
"It's just that you analyzed it so thoroughly, but have you ever thought about why a strong spiritual level man came and had to retreat with serious injuries?"
"And how should you face my anger!"
As soon as Mo Xiangyi finished speaking, the ground continued to crack, and red magma spewed out from the ground.
As the magma spewed, the endless smell of blood spread, and all of the magma was actually made of blood.
The last moment I was in the quiet World of Warcraft Forest, but this moment it was like I was in the depths of hell.
When Wenger and Sun Haoning saw the crack in the ground rushing towards them, they immediately retreated with their servants at high speed.
Only after retreating several hundred feet did he realize that he had forgotten to grab Yi Ran and run with him.
The blood continued to boil and merge into Mo Xiangyi's body, and her cultivation level continued to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In an instant, he went from a six-star martial artist to the bottleneck of a great martial artist.
The bottleneck was broken in the blink of an eye, and after a few breaths, his cultivation level was heading towards the peak of a great martial artist.
At the same time, traces of blood lines appeared under the fair and tender skin. The blood lines were extremely bright red and were constantly changing positions as if they were squirming.
When the ground within a radius of a hundred feet was shattered, Yiran finally had no place to stand.
Wenger and Sun Haoning were immediately stunned and confused, and Yiran actually stood up out of thin air!
In other words, his cultivation level has reached above that of Wuzong!
Mo Xiangyi was stunned for a moment when she saw this scene.
The Qinglong King, who has obviously taken over Mo Xiangyi's body, doesn't understand why a young man who has reached the Wuzong level can enter the secret realm!
Mo Xiangyi's voice became bleak and hoarse again: "You shattered the mental power to detect cultivation, so you can come here! But what about Wuzong?"
Then Mo Xiangyi looked up to the sky and roared, with a shrill voice: "Broken!"
Immediately, a surge of blood energy was continuously drawn into Mo Xiangyi's body, and the blood line as thin as a hair immediately became as thick as a rice straw.
With a "break", his cultivation level easily crossed the threshold of the martial arts sect, and he headed towards the nine-star peak martial arts sect without any pause!
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