Above the black and red round beads, a palm-sized knife shadow slowly emerged.

"hold head high!"

The illusory dragon shadow seemed to feel something, struggling wildly, making a sound of anger and pain.

Xu Yi trembled all over, his face turned pale quickly, but his eyes became colder, and he growled in his stern voice: "Slay!"

The shadow of the knife slashed across.

Click!

The golden thread above Xu Yi's head suddenly broke.

The dragon-shaped phantom dissipated.

"puff!"

Xu Yi opened his mouth and spewed out black blood. There was something like an earthworm in the blood, struggling and twisting, shocking.

This thing is not a bug, but a bloodline condensed. If Xu Yi continues to practice the bloodline of the real dragon, he can fully realize this thing and become a real divine dragon, becoming an indispensable and huge help.

However, even if you have to practice, the time it takes is unimaginable.

"Yi!"

Baiyi quickly pierced the hole with a golden needle and took out pills to feed it into Xu Yi's mouth.

"it's useless."

Xu Yi barely reached out to block it, and when he opened his mouth weakly, he gritted his teeth: "Shura bloodline, slash!"

On the black and red round beads, the blood knife reappeared.

The blood line broke when the knife shadow passed.

At this moment, Xu Yi became a bloody man.

Blood splashed in every pore on the body, and the whole person looked like a human-shaped fountain.

"(Yi!) King Nan!"

The five were shocked.

Just as Baiyi was about to get closer, Xu Yi raised his hand hard: "Don't get close to me!"

As he said that, Xu Yi sat cross-legged and let the blood continue to splash, allowing the seven orifices to bleed.

Baiyi and others could clearly sense that the strong vitality in Xu Yi was passing by quickly.

"Don't go on!"

Tears burst out from Baiyi's eyes.

"The Shura bloodline is much more difficult than the True Dragon bloodline. It has used my heart as a container for the power of blood evil, transforming my dantian into a Shura blood pool, turning my whole body into a carrier for the murderous intent."

Although the vitality on Xu Yi's body was passing by quickly, his tone became more and more powerful, giving people the feeling of rejuvenation.

"Not destruction, no one can establish!"

Xu Yi flipped his wrist and a heart-like stone appeared in his hand.

This is what I got from Yan Jiuyou, the heart of the third generation Shura.

After so many years, Xu Yi has never thought about the role of this Shura Heart before.

But now, he understood.

The heart of the third generation Shura broke away from Xu Yi's hand and slowly floated in the sea.

The blood splashed out from Xu Yi's body was pulled at this moment, and it was all heading towards Shura's heart and quickly sank into it.

The Heart of Shura is like a sponge that absorbs water, and all the blood is sinking into it, without a drop of it overflowing.

As the blood was watered, this fossil-like heart gradually became alive and then slowly, slightly beating.

Beat...beat...beat...beat...beat...

The heartbeat that makes the scalp numb and spreads from all directions.

The third generation of Shura’s heart is revived!

"broken!"

Xu Yi let out a hysterical roar.

Anyone can hear the extremely depressed pain.

If someone could see the condition inside Xu Yi, he would be shocked.

The heart and dantian are the foundations of life and martial arts, but at this time, it is withering rapidly, like a plant that has lost its nutrients.

"puff!"

Xu Yi sprayed blood again, and the blood turned strangely green.

These are the bloodline power of Luo Beast! They are the deepest source of power for the Shura bloodline!

Xu Yi's aura was extremely weak.

"Let me take a break."

Xu Yi spoke weakly, his head sank suddenly, and his breathing and pulse stopped at the same time.

June 3, 234, Tianlong Calendar.

Zulong Mountain Hanging Dragon Island.

The top of the sect.

The backbone is straight, as if the Dragon Lord of Zulongshan who has been standing there forever. His deep eyes see through the thin clouds and seeing the human race and ferocious beasts migrating like ants on the vast land.

The land of red fields, the valley of the underworld, the blood demon mountain range, the abyss of dragons and snakes, the sinking country, and some blood slaughtered the people of the dynasty.

Total of about 50 billion.

And there are more than 190 billion ferocious beasts.

The peaks that once belonged to the four hegemonic countries spread over hundreds of miles, densely packed.

Almost everyone came on a ride with ferocious beasts, and there were no ferocious beasts on them, and they also had various luggage hanging on them.

Everyone has nervousness and confusion on their faces.

They actually don’t know much about it. They are clearly living a peaceful and stable life, so why do the great men of the Southern King choose to let everyone migrate collectively?

A whole month.

The Dragon Emperor looked down at him, feeling a sense of superiority in his heart as a god overlooking the mortals.

"Dragon Lord."

The white-haired old woman appeared ten meters behind the Dragon Emperor and knelt respectfully.

"I can't suppress the entrance of Longyuan anymore. Can I let them in?"

The Dragon Emperor said lightly: "Let them go in. Have you found the whereabouts of Xu Mutian and others?"

The old woman's heart trembled and she responded: "No...no... After Xu Mutian and his party entered the Endless Sea, they have not appeared until now."

"snort!"

The Dragon Emperor snorted coldly, the old woman's body trembled wildly, and blood was already flowing out from the corner of her mouth.

"For your loyalty for many years, I will save your life. Xu Ling has nothing to do with you, right?"

The old woman kowtowed quickly: "Thank you Longjun's holy kindness, please don't worry, there will be no problem."

"You remember."

The Dragon Emperor's tone was filled with an uncontrollable excitement: "This matter is related to the entire Dragon Land. If there is any mistake, everyone will be doomed!"

"The Dragon Lord cares about the world, and I am willing to die!"

The Dragon Emperor carried his hands behind his back, facing the sea of ​​clouds, and the cold wind blew his robe.

Seeing that the Dragon Emperor stopped talking, the old woman kowtowed again with a tactful look, trembled slightly, took as light as possible, and retreated respectfully.

Longyuan should have opened a month ago.

It was the Dragon Emperor who intervened and delayed the opening of Longyuan until now.

The Dragon Abyss is opened, and one hundred huge vortexes are scattered in four directions, each vortex can accommodate thirty people at the same time.

There were obviously tens of billions of people present, but strangely, looking at the huge vortexes, the scene was as quiet as a ghost, without any sound.

They were still hesitant whether to enter.

At this moment, the void was twisted and several figures appeared above the void.

Under the attention of everyone, I suddenly felt relieved.

It was not someone else who appeared, but Xu Yi, Baiyi, Lin Dong, Chen Xiaojun and Blood Evil.

"Greetings to the King of Southern! Meetings to the wife!"
To be continued...