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Upon seeing the two of them in such a state, Ling Xiaoxiao became even more conflicted. She was at a loss on what to do, and wanted to step forward to persuade them not to fight anymore. Circulating his feet, he ran in the direction of the two.

After two to three breaths, Ling Xiaoxia spoke to the two of them with tears in her eyes, "I beg you, stop fighting! I really beg you, stop! "

Lin Xi and Ling Dan ignored her and continued their preparations.

Ling Xiaoxiao, who had nothing to do with the matter, shook Lin Xi with her hands. Her tears fell like rain as she begged him to give up. Of course, Lin Xi could not give up. This Ling Dan had tried to kill her several times. If it wasn't for Lin Xi's good luck, how could she still be standing here? If he did not take revenge for this sea of blood, then he was truly not a human. And even if he stopped, would Ling Dan give up the chance to kill him?

Seeing how determined Lin Xi was, Ling Xiaoxiao begged Ling Dan again, but the same result didn't make any difference.

Ling Xiaoxiao, who was feeling dejected, suddenly heard Ling Dan's laughter, "Haha! "I've finished Lin Xi, just die here today!" At this moment, the small cauldron in Ling Dan's hand disappeared and was replaced by a silver dot.

And the storm was still forming in Lin Xi's hand. Ling Dan was indeed a little faster than Lin Xi.

"This is the disparity. I am the final winner. Accept your fate!" As Ling Dan said this, he raised the silver light in his hand high and tossed it towards Lin Xi, reciting, "Caldron transforms yin yang, yin yang forms scripture, meridians connect, meridians connect, the silver light net does not have a dead angle binding attack!"

The speed of the net was not very fast, but Lin Xi was still unable to complete the prehistoric storm. Cold sweat flowed down from Lin Xi's head, but he did not stop his preparations for the prehistoric storm.

Just when Lin Xi was about a meter away from the net, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her. "Hiss hiss." "Pop ~ ~" The silver net in front of her disappeared. Lin Xi saw what this black shadow was. It was Ling Xiaoxiao, who was originally standing at the side, who had used her body to block this attack.

Blood trickled down from the corner of Ling Xiaoxia's mouth. Her crying face had a smile on it as she opened and closed her mouth. She seemed to be talking to Lin Xi, but no sound came out. Then she closed her eyes and fell towards Lin Xi, who caught her with her arm.

At this moment, a small, desolate tornado formed between his hands. Lin Xi threw it towards Ling Dan. Ling Dan did not resist at all, nor did he have any intention of running away.

In Ling Dan's eyes, he had not noticed Lin Xi's Great Desolation Storm at all. His entire gaze was fixed on Ling Xiaoxia as he whispered, "Why? Why did you risk your life to save him? Why did you do this to me? "Why?" A tear fell from the corner of his eye, and his mouth curved into a smile. This was Ling Dan's complete interpretation of his helpless and sorrowful love.

"Hiss hiss ~ ~ ~"

Ling Dan, who instantly did not have the slightest bit of defense, was engulfed by the Primordial Storm.

And Lin Xi! As he sat on the ground with his arms around Ling Xiaoxiao, he could feel that she still had her breath, but she didn't have any consciousness. It seemed that Ling Xiaoxia's soul had been severely injured.

Seeing such a weak Ling Xiaoxia, Lin Xi only used her hand to stroke Ling Xiaoxia's hair. She seemed calm on the outside, but her heart was already raging.

She was the one who had used her own life to save him, who had given him the chance to enter the Ling family, who had told the Void Spirit Art, a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, to blame himself! He could not forgive himself! Lin Xi felt like trash, unable to protect the person she wanted to protect the most. Lin Xi really wanted to slap herself to death or exchange her life for Ling Xiaoxia. But was she going to use her left and right?

If someone told him this would work, Lin Xi would definitely slap him to death without even batting an eye.

— — In another battle on the battlefield, the fighting was going on like a raging fire. Although Die Wu Hua was currently at a disadvantage, her clothes had several large holes and blood was flowing out from them. Of the remaining six, the faces of the other four, excluding Jiufang and Fire Monarch, were pale. However, they did not show any signs of injuries. It seemed that they had suffered internal injuries.

At the moment of Ling Dan's death, the butterfly, Wu Hua, who had a trace of a soul connection with him, was shocked. How could he possibly believe that a late stage Xudan would actually be killed by Lin Xi, who was only at the late Core Formation stage?

He didn't use his full strength when he was trying to catch Lin Xi, but he could feel that this Lin Xi was a little strange. That was why he decided to give the invitation to Ling Dan, hoping to give him a hand.

Now that he was surrounded by these six people and had no chance to catch Lin Xi, he could only make his move.

Flowers blossomed in the air and then fell freely, directly towards the six people who surrounded him. This was an attack launched by the peak of the intermediate stage of the Spirit Severing Stage. The six of them didn't hesitate at all as they each brandished their weapons and activated their martial arts. Immediately, "Bang!" "Bang!" A faint red fog formed after the sound.

More and more smoke gathered, knowing that no one could see anyone. At first glance, it was a good time for Dia Wu Hua, so she activated her footwork. Like a shooting star, she escaped from the encirclement towards the Elephant Mountain.

Of course, he wasn't afraid that the people from the two sects would find him. In the Elephant Mountain, he could completely use the mountain range's advantage to separate them one by one and then eliminate them one by one.

Die Wu Hua had escaped, but of course they could sense her Qi, but since they had all suffered heavy losses in the sect, and had all suffered injuries to varying degrees, if they went to chase after her, not only would the disciples of the sect not take care of them, but they would also not know whether or not they could beat her.

They landed almost at the same time, but when they saw the tragedy on the ground, although they had already prepared for the worst, the cruelty of reality still astonished them. The bodies of the people had been dyed red, and the ground was covered with huge holes. Even if the two sects combined their life force, there were still less than a hundred.

The Fire Lord looked on with a grin on his face. He felt like he was living in hell. The wind was still blowing behind him. He turned his face towards Jiufang Chen and said, "This battle has been completed long before us. We can stay here for ten years. It would be great if we didn't have that rule!"

Hearing that, Jiufang looked flustered and panicked. He then looked at Huo Junchen, and carefully observed other directions. He didn't see anyone looking at the two of them, so he asked Huo Junchen in a low voice, "Do you want to die? God gave you a task, and you still dare to make wild comments? "

Huo Junchen seemed to have realized something as he looked around anxiously, "Thank you for the warning, Brother Jiufang. I was just being straightforward. Look at my mouth!" He even slapped his own face with his palm.

"Go and see how the injuries of your disciples are, regardless of which sect it is, you have to do your best to revive them! Everyone move! " Jiufang Chen said to the other four.

The moment he turned to the left to check on his disciple's injuries, the person he was most concerned about was Lin Xi.