Even if you are one of the top three in the world, you cannot cheat without being reasonable!
Yu Xian's heart trembled, but now he was in the claws of the Thunder Dragon of Ten Thousand Prisons, and he had also arrived in the Immortal Desert.
The only thing he could do was pray.
Pray that An Lingxian won’t go crazy and chase him in!
But in the next moment...
An Lingxian moved!
She flashed and walked directly into the Immortal Desert!
Yu Xian's [Sighting Spirit] was not turned off yet. He could see that when An Lingxian stepped into it, the souls around him were instantly wiped out.
This is... coercion!
The pressure from the power of heaven and earth!
A low-level soul like that simply cannot withstand such intense pressure, but... what if it is a more powerful soul?
Yu Xian subconsciously turned his head to look at the dragon souls in the distance.
When An Lingxian entered, it also opened its eyes!
At that moment, Yu Xian seemed to see two bright moons shining under the scorching sun. Just one glance made him feel a sting between his eyebrows, and he had no choice but to turn off the [Sight Spirit]!
That giant dragon gave him the same feeling as when he first saw Wu Jin!
He didn't dare to look at the giant dragon again, so he turned to look at An Lingxian again.
"puff!"
A flash of bright red exploded not far away.
An Lingxian spat out a mouthful of blood, but instead of moving forward, he backed out of the Immortal Desert!
After all, she was only at the peak of Mahayana, and had not yet reached the realm of Tu Xiu or Ning Cang. It would be too hasty to force her way into the Immortal Desert.
This step is already her limit.
On the other hand, look at the Thunder Dragon of Ten Thousand Prisons.
Not only did nothing happen to it, Yu Xian could even feel the excitement from it.
Sure enough, this dragon clan has a bonus in this desert!
But in the next moment, a blood shadow suddenly appeared in front of him!
That's...
An Lingxian just vomited blood!
It cut through the air at an extremely fast speed, triggering a sound barrier and stabbing at him at the same time!
An Lingxian has withdrawn, but the mouthful of blood she just spurted is still in the desert!
It was so late and so fast that the Ten Thousand Prisons Thunder Dragon reacted almost instantly. It didn't dare to hesitate at all and swallowed Yu Xian directly into his mouth!
Bang!
The blood shadow penetrated the body of the Ten Thousand Prisons Thunder Dragon, and its entire dragon body crashed into the desert, rolling up endless wind and sand under the blazing sun.
Yu Xian felt that the world was spinning for a while. When Wanjing Thunder Dragon opened its mouth, the wind and sand from the outside world also shrouded his sight.
He didn't know what was happening outside, he only knew that the dragon should have saved him just now.
"Pfft~!"
The Thunder Dragon of Ten Thousand Prisons spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the dragon's blood sprinkled all over Xian Yi's body. However, he did not delay, and hurriedly walked to the dragon's head without even having time to wipe the blood from his face.
"How are you?"
The Ten Thousand Prisons Thunder Dragon didn't answer. The dragon tilted its head and fainted!
Not the eldest brother, you are in the Mahayana stage after all. Even if the opponent is An Lingxian, you won't be killed in one move!
Yu Xian’s claws suddenly went numb!
Now he didn't dare to summon the Demon Emperor Palace for protection, for fear of causing greater trouble, so he could only grit his teeth and summon the Three-Eyed Blood Wolf and Prison Court Shirt.
"Look, is this guy still alive?"
The prison shirt did not move, but the three-eyed blood wolf stepped forward to check, and then looked at Yu Xian.
"Don't worry, Lord. Although its origin is damaged, its essence and blood are deficient, and it has just been seriously injured, its dragon body will still not die in a short time."
"If you won't die in a short time, how long will it take for you to die?"
"About three days."
Yu Xian was speechless for a moment: "...Then what if I feed it my blood?"
"The injury can be alleviated, but the original damage and loss of essence and blood cannot be compensated. We can only see whether it can survive it."
The three-eyed blood wolf answered honestly: "It depends on your physique, but it is best not to use too much blood. Three drops are enough. Any more may affect its own dragon bloodline."
"That's good."
Although I don’t know what the purpose of this Ten Thousand Prisons Thunder Dragon is, it just swallowed me into its mouth, which can be regarded as saving my life. It can’t just die without saving it, can it?
Yu Xian took a step forward, bit his fingertip and dripped three drops of blood into its mouth.
After the blood entered his mouth, Wan Yu Thunder Dragon's complexion improved significantly.
Yu Xian then stayed by the Wanjing Thunder Dragon to see when it would wake up and look around.
Now An Lingxian can't come in, so he only needs to be alert to the dangers in the desert.
In the wind and sand, Yu Xian turned on [Sighting Spirit] again.
When he opened it, he was frightened again by the scene inside!
I originally thought that the slaughterhouse-like scene outside was scary enough, but compared with the scene inside, the slaughterhouse outside was nothing short of childish.
After the Ten Thousand Hell Thunder Dragons ran for their lives, they completely entered the Immortal Desert.
Although this place is not the core, it is not like the periphery. There are just some weak souls. Each of the souls here is an ancient monster or an extremely powerful monk!
Yu Xian felt it for a while, and found that they all had at least the strength of the Ghost King level or above, but he didn't know exactly how far they could reach it.
But there is still good news.
Under the scorching sun, they were all sleeping, not awakened by the movement just now, and each of these souls was separated by a certain distance, as if they had divided their territory.
Yu Xian made some estimates and found that there was almost only one ghost king level soul every one kilometer, while there was only one soul above the ghost king level every 10,000 meters.
As for the souls below the Ghost King level...
They are still fighting under the scorching sun, devouring each other, and constantly increasing the power of their souls.
Yu Xian scanned around and saw an old sixth soul in the distance that had just been promoted to Ghost King. It began to approach the ghost king-level soul sleeping in its territory, as if it wanted to make a sneak attack.
It was the spirit of a demonic beast looking at a bear, but it was much taller than a normal bear. It was not covered with down, but with a layer of scales.
Even when Yu Xian looked at it, it turned to look at Yu Xian, looked at him honestly, raised a finger in front of its lips, asking him not to talk too much, and then...
With one pounce, he fell on the original tiger ghost king soul!
The tiger soul woke up instantly, and the two began to bite and kill in the desert!
But when Yu Xian switched back to the normal perspective, there were only two tiny whirlwinds left in the distance.
Sure enough, where there are living things, there are rivers and lakes.
So many souls here seem to form a small world, but this small world is a bit too primitive.
At least there seems to be no danger around.
"call……"
Yu Xian breathed a long sigh of relief.
He called back the Three-Eyed Blood Wolf and Prisoner's Shirt, then sat next to Ten Thousand Prison Thunder Dragons and activated [King's Order] to contact Minuo.
【How is the check over there?】
[There is no news about Wenlan Mountain yet. He should not have been killed, but An Lingxian just went out. Please be careful, young master.]
Mino replied almost instantly.
[I have already met her. The Ten Thousand Prison Thunder Dragon and I went to the Immortal Desert. It is still safe now. 】
【Young Master, just be fine.】
Mino's reply was obviously a bit slow this time, probably because he was scared.
[By the way, over at the Killing Palace... Luo Sha seems to be from our sect. Ask your great-grandfather what happened, and don't reveal that it was me who asked. 】
[Killing the Palace? Master, wait a moment, my great-grandfather is beside me, I will ask you now.]
Soon, Mino sent another message.
[Great-grandfather said that originally, the Killing Palace, the Tong Palace, and the Wei Palace all belonged to your direct line. The original leader of the Killing Palace was even the Wangchuan Sword Spirit. However, after you came to this world, the Wangchuan Sword Spirit went to look for you.
, Shadian was gradually controlled by An Lingxian.
The reason why Luo Sha helps you is that he has understood the sword intention you left behind, which is equivalent to accepting your inheritance. If he attacks you, he will be counterattacked by the sword intention and his body will die.
Only the Master of the Killing Palace knows about this sword intention. Luo Sha understands the sword intention, so naturally he will not tell An Lingxian about the details, and it is estimated that An Lingxian will not think of it.】
【I see.】
Yu Xian now understood that with his fellow villagers' methods, he would not do such mindless things to support the enemy, and he would definitely have a backup plan.
As for whether An Lingxian knew about this... Yu Xian felt that a question mark had to be drawn.
After all, the Lord of the Killing Palace was so powerful, yet she sent him to the place where she was least likely to appear, which was the Immortal Desert!
If she had known about this, she probably wouldn't have chosen to escape from here. Maybe she had already guessed something.
Now let's see how she will deal with Luo Sha in the future.
She has just ascended the throne, and this first fire is probably going to burn Shadian.
[Pay attention to the news about Shadian at any time, I will contact you later.]
【Yes, young master, be careful in everything.】
Yu Xian turned off [King's Order], closed his eyes, adjusted his condition, and waited for the wind and sand to fall.
Not long after, the yellow sand that had originally splashed fell one by one and sank into the desert again.
The blazing sun hanging in the sky gradually sank, and a bright circle rose from the east.
Night falls.
Yu Xian, who closed his eyes to cultivate himself, only felt the cold wind blowing. He subconsciously opened his eyes and felt that the surroundings were gloomy!