"Let's go all out!"
Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and prepared to stake everything on this one attack.
The wyvern was only a hundred meters away from him. Its sharp claws could probably tear his body into pieces in an instant.
However, he only needed to think about it to fuse with the top-notch bloodline!
However, at this critical moment, a voice suddenly rang out.
"Don't you dare hurt me, evil creature!"
A sudden roar fell into Ye Xuan's ears, causing his brain to suddenly stop working.
He focused his eyes and was shocked to find that the wyvern that was chasing him was missing a wing.
He clearly saw that the wyvern had two wings earlier, but now, why was it only left with one wing?
"Roar …"
The wyvern roared. One of its wings was already injured, but now, that injured wing was directly cut off.
It turned its huge head and saw a white-robed man standing in the air not far away.
Ye Xuan also looked over and was immediately shocked.
What was going on? Someone was actually standing in the air. Was this a Photoshop?
"Roar …"
The wyvern roared again and charged toward the man in white.
As a proud member of the Dragon Clan, it was actually injured by a human. That was simply humiliating!
"Hmph, a mere wyvern dares to roar at me?"
The man stood in the air and did not dodge. He just watched as the wyvern's claws clawed at him.
Ye Xuan watched with wide eyes, not wanting to miss a single scene.
The next moment, he was shocked again.
He saw the wyvern being sent flying by that man with a single punch!
"Heavens, he sent a wyvern flying with a single punch. Is he really human?"
Ye Xuan's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. Even if the wyvern had been suppressed for countless years and its strength was not at its peak, this was still very impressive.
At this moment, Song Suijing also hurried over and stood beside him to watch.
"Die, evil creature, Withering Sword!"
The middle-aged man's voice rang out in the air.
Then, he casually slashed out a slash. This slash was purplish-black in color. It seemed very slow, but it also seemed very fast.
The flying dragon did not dodge and was directly struck.
After that, the bright red body of the wyvern began to turn black. Then, its entire body withered like petals. After a few seconds, it turned into ashes and was blown away by the wind.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Ye Xuan was stunned.
Who exactly was this middle-aged man in white? Not only could he stand in the air, but he could also kill the flying dragon with a single sword strike. Furthermore, he did it in an unconventional way.
The night wind was very strong, and the ashes of the flying dragon were quickly blown away.
At this moment, the middle-aged man in white turned his head and looked at Ye Xuan. Then, he took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Ye Xuan.
He was still standing in the air, about five meters above the ground.
"Buddy, I just saved your life, shouldn't you thank me?" The middle-aged man in white said with a smile on his face.
Hearing this, Ye Xuan quickly cupped his fist and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving my life!"
"Haha, just a verbal thank you?" The middle-aged man in white laughed again.
Ye Xuan was startled, then he furrowed his brows and said, "Senior, you're a mighty man, and I'm just a new Divine Core warrior, I'm afraid I can't repay senior's kindness."
What kind of joke was this? This man had just killed a flying dragon with a single sword strike, why would he want anything from him?
"No, you can!" The middle-aged man in white said.
Ye Xuan raised his head, and he saw the middle-aged man looking at Song Suijing. In an instant, Ye Xuan understood what the middle-aged man wanted.
"Senior, you can have anything you want, but not her!" Ye Xuan said with gratitude.
He was puzzled as well. A mighty man like this could have any woman he wanted, why would he want Song Suijing?
The middle-aged man in white just stared at them for a brief moment. No one knew what he was thinking. After a brief moment, he smiled and said, "You said you can have anything you want? Including your life? "
Life?
Ye Xuan was startled once again, and he hesitated for a brief moment.
He never expected that after escaping from the flying dragon, he would run into another mighty man who was trying to cheat him.
"Fine, if senior wants my life, just take it!" Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and nodded his head.
Song Suijing who was standing next to him had tears streaming down her face. Ye Xuan was willing to sacrifice himself to protect her, this proved that she had a very high position in Ye Xuan's heart.
Right now, she was prepared to sacrifice herself.
However, just as she was about to speak, the middle-aged man in white smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad. For a woman, you are willing to sacrifice yourself. If you have someone you want to protect, then you won't go down the wrong path in your future cultivation."
"I was just joking just now. I just felt that you were a little like a friend of mine, so I helped you. Otherwise, even if this dynasty was destroyed, it would have been impossible.
Otherwise, it would have nothing to do with me. "
Hearing this, the large rock in Ye Xuan's heart fell with a loud bang. So it was just a passing expert who saw someone who looked like a friend.
"Thank you, senior."
Ye Xuan and Song Suijing thanked him in unison.
"Don't thank me. I said that I wouldn't help for nothing. Kid, you now owe me a favor. If we meet again in the future, I hope that you will remember this favor!" The middle-aged man in white said with a smile.
"This kid will definitely remember!" Ye Xuan hurriedly replied.
As long as he had some time, he would be able to reach the Spirit Realm Four Realms!
"Haha, I was just joking. The world is so big, how could it be so easy to meet?"
The middle-aged man in white laughed a few times.
Ye Xuan felt that something was wrong. When he raised his head, he realized that the middle-aged man in white had already disappeared. The laughter came from all directions, and he didn't know where he went.
"Damn, he was like a ghost. That scared me to death." Ye Xuan exclaimed in his heart. Just now, he was really afraid that the middle-aged man would suddenly attack and turn him into a flying dragon.
Fortunately, it was just a joke.
"Ye Xuan."
Song Suijing's gentle and delicate voice fell into Ye Xuan's ears. When he turned his head, he realized that the former's face was already covered in tears.
"Why are you so silly …" Song Suijing hugged Ye Xuan and cried until she was half dead.
Her towering breasts were pressed against Ye Xuan's body, which immediately made Ye Xuan's mood turn for the better.
After surviving a great disaster, one was bound to have good fortune later on. This was good fortune later on!
Ye Xuan held Song Suijing's waist with one hand and gently stroked her head. He comforted her: "Don't cry. Aren't men supposed to stand up at times like this? Besides, aren't we all fine now? It was just a false alarm."
"Don't be like this next time. If we're going to die, we'll die together …"
Song Suijing raised her head. Her tears flowed down like beads from a broken necklace. Her face was full of tears, and Ye Xuan's heart melted.
"Okay, okay, okay. Let's do it together." Ye Xuan smiled: "We'll talk about this later. Shouldn't you reward me now?"
After he finished speaking, he turned his face to the side.
Song Suijing immediately understood Ye Xuan's meaning. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Ye Xuan on the cheek.
"Good girl."
Ye Xuan enjoyed it very much. He lovingly stroked Song Suijing's hair.
When had he ever thought that there would be a goddess-like beauty hugging him?
In his previous life, he didn't even dare to think about it!
(End of Chapter)
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