Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"you wanna die!"

As the handsome man spoke, he rushed towards Xia Yan.

Everyone is a great creature, and they are all in the high realm of the Jiuzhen Longevity Dao, and he is blessed by a natural war vein.

The handsome man has confidence to fight Xia Yan.

He even wanted Xia Yan to pay this arrogant price!

A fist struck Xia Yan.

There is no bells and whistles.

There is even no magical powers.

She wanted to crush Xia Yan with this surge of strength.

However, Xia Yan did not move.

It seemed that he hadn't seen a punch from the handsome man at all.

Just standing there, motionless.

"Are you scared?"

There was a sneer at the corner of the handsome man's mouth.

The punch had hit Xia Yan's body.

Between the great creatures, there was an unreserved punch.

Under this full force.

Twenty thousand yang power exploded!

The surrounding space suddenly shattered, and an entire small world collapsed and disappeared.

It is equivalent to the fist power of 20,000 stars gathered together.

Thoroughly tore this hidden little world apart.

Anyway, there are no more people of your own in this world.

Besides, even if he has his own people, handsome men don't care.

As long as he can live, is he still afraid of not having enough life in these long years?

There is no psychological burden at all.

The world collapsed, mountains and rivers capsized.

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two appeared under the starry sky.

The night king didn't have time to escape, so under the influence of this fist, he was directly beaten up.

Xia Yan did not kill him.

Xia Yan just unknowingly searched for the night king.

In other words, the Night King had no meaning to Xia Yan.

He could see where the other two places were from the night king's soul.

But whether the Night King can survive is up to him.

Xia Yan has no obligation to protect him.

Being able to spare his life because of these things is a great favor.

Of course, Xia Yan didn't care about the death of the Night King either.

The same is true for that handsome man.

He punched Xia Yan in the chest, waiting for Xia Yan to be beaten to death by this punch.

However, when his fist strength gradually faded, all the scenes of the broken world were sucked into the cracks in the space.

The handsome man's face changed.

not dead?

Quiet~

Deathly quiet.

Under the stars in this outer sky.

There was no fluctuation around the two of them, and there was no sound.

Nothing seems to have happened...

"you?!"

The handsome man is not stupid.

Of course he knew that he must have hit this punch.

But Xia Yan didn't hinder, and even stood there blankly, without even the slightest movement of her figure.

He immediately understood.

Not that I am not strong enough.

He is already 2 times stronger than his realm.

But the enemy I face is different!

He, how terrifying is his strength? !

"Twenty thousand sun power? It's a pity, your clan's talents and supernatural powers are on you, it's just a waste."

Xia Yan, who was watching the handsome man faintly from start to finish, suddenly spoke.

The voice of thought resounded across the starry sky.

Is 20,000 positive?

For ordinary creatures of the Great Dao of High Reality, this gap is enough to make people desperate, and there is no comparison at all.

But it is a pity that Xia Yan is not an ordinary creature.

His yang power is not more than ten thousand.

But one hundred twenty thousand!

120,000 positive power!

Even if the person in front of him used his own clan's talents and supernatural powers.

But it's only 20,000, the gap is huge, a full 100,000!

So Xia Yan didn't bother to move at all.

The punch hit him, and there was no feeling at all.

"You! What realm are you!?"

After the handsome man woke up, Dang Even wanted to retreat.

He didn't believe what he saw.

In the same realm, he could see through Xia Yan's cultivation realm.

But how is this possible?

High Reality, withstand this punch, unscathed?

But just when the handsome man wanted to retreat.

Xia Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.

Then it was a slight tugging.

It is very light.

That is light to Xia Yan.

Probably used 30% of the power.

That is 40,000 positive power!

With such a simple action, the handsome man's arm was easily torn off by Xia Yan.

This scene seems familiar.

He once used it against a Western **** on earth.

This was just because Xia Yan didn't want to kill the handsome man so early.

An arm flew out, sprinkling blood in the void.

The golden brilliance of blood was flying dripping.

It even evaporates with a touch of heat.

This is the blood of the Great Dao creatures. One drop can bring a barren world back to life.

There are also some small light groups that only Xia Yan can see.

That handsome man is not so good.

After Xia Yan easily tore off an arm, the handsome man suddenly woke up.

He is not Xia Yan's opponent at all.

Even if it displays its own talents and supernatural powers, it will not work.

The next moment, this handsome man wanted to escape.

However he is fast, Xia Yan is faster than him.

Xia Yan grabbed the other arm again.

The handsome man's face changed drastically.

Then there was a scream.

Under the Jingyi starry sky outside this day.

An arm flew out again.

But if he doesn't fly far, he will be wiped out by the invisible breath of death.

Xia Yan didn't make much movement from beginning to end.

There is no need for any extra means to deal with enemies in the same realm as him.

It can be crushed by sheer violence.

However, Xia Yan still frowned.

"Ok?"

"Aren't your talents and supernatural powers coming out?"

Of course the handsome man did not understand what Xia Yan meant.

He didn't know that the reason why Xia Yan didn't kill him was entirely because Xia Yan wanted his talented supernatural powers.

It's like when Lucifer was beaten.

Don't rush to kill, just hit it for a while, and you have a chance to explode something good.

Now, there are not many good things that can make Xia Yan's heart.

The talent and supernatural power of this golden clan is pretty good.

But this handsome man was **** mildew for eight lifetimes.

Xia Yan continued to beat...

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Still beating...

Still beating...

Still beating...

...

In the end, the old ancestor of the Golden Clan was beaten into an inhuman form and fell onto a world.

Some of the golden blood sprinkled in the void penetrated to the ground.

Suddenly, the aura of heaven and earth in this world exploded hundreds of times, providing an excellent cultivation environment for the creatures in this world.

However, the ancestor of the Golden Clan was a bit horrible.

There is no good place all over the body.

Lying on the ground, even his consciousness became a little blurred.

But it was still vague, when Xia Yan's figure appeared in his field of vision, his body couldn't help but tighten.

Distraught.

Do you want to be abused again?

Do not!

I didn't want to die, so I persisted.

Now he felt that it didn't matter whether he died or not.

To be beaten like this again is simply the biggest shame in his life.

Shi can be killed but not insulted.

Under pressure, legends can often be cast.

The birth of the miracle is at this moment.

At that moment, the golden blood in his body boiled.

"Oh?"

Xia Yan noticed his change, stopped his hand with interest, and watched silently.

Evolved? ?