"I curse you, your cultivation will never be able to break through!" Seeing the mocking expression on Mo Yelan's face, Xia Jiuxuan's face became even more cloudy.

Mo Yelan was right, his strength was already stuck at the Holy Lord level, and if he wanted to continue to rise, he had to devour other people's bloodlines.

It's just that Xia Jiuxuan's physique is special, his father Xiahou Qinglong is a refiner, Xiahou Qinglong's bloodline has a very strong essence of fire attributes, Xia Jiuxuan wants to absorb the essence of this blood, he must kill Xiahou Qinglong.

Xiahou Qinglong is a generation of war gods, a lifetime of battles on the battlefield, countless bloody battles, his blood, contains an incomparably powerful smell of blood, this taste, can stimulate his blood, so that his potential is infinitely growing.

Xiahou Qinglong's death will make his blood contain a thick evil qi and anger, so that the power contained in this blood will help him greatly.

However, how easy is it to kill Xiahou Qinglong?

And Mo Yelan is the second prince of the Demon Domain, his strength is very strong, in the Demon Domain, he is one of the strongest characters, he wants to kill Xiahou Qinglong.

It was not a difficult thing at all, so he was not worried that Xiahou Qinglong would die, because Mo Yelan had a way to make Xiahou Qinglong's death extremely painful.

Looking at Mo Yelan, Xia Jiuxuan's face was full of fear, he knew that his life was probably going to end.

"Xia Jiuxuan, today, I want to hang your corpse at the gate of the Demon Domain, so that your compatriots can see with their own eyes the eldest brother they worship the most.

The sight of being slain by me will never be forgotten by me. Hahaha..."In the end, Mo Yelan's voice became more and more excited, and his face also showed a bloodthirsty wild smile.

Looking at the crazy Mo Yelan, Xia Jiuxuan's body was constantly trembling, he had never been so panicked as he was now, he didn't expect this guy to be so vicious.

wants his people to watch him die, so that his people will remember him, and his enemies will always live in hatred because of his existence.

Xia Jiuxuan knew that as long as he was killed by Mo Yelan, he would be a dead end, and when the time came, even if he wanted to blow himself up, he would not be able to do it.

"Mo Yelan, you brute, what is coming at me, don't kill them." Looking at Mo Yelan, a trace of guilt suddenly appeared in Xia Jiuxuan's heart, he wanted to let Xiahou Qinglong live, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Hahaha, Xia Jiuxuan, let me tell you, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now, but I can give you a choice, that is, follow me, as long as you are willing to surrender to me.

Not only can I keep your whole corpse, but I can also release your people! Mo Yelan laughed, laughing as she slowly approached Xia Jiuxuan.

"Hmph, dreaming!" Seeing Mo Yelan's movements, Xia Jiuxuan's face was suddenly covered with frost, and he said coldly.

"Since you are stubborn, then you can't complain about my cruelty, Xia Jiuxuan, you can turn a blind eye, I will kill you immediately, and then, all your people will be captured as slaves!" After finishing speaking, Mo Yelan rushed towards Xia Jiuxuan.

Xia Jiuxuan's heart was full of despair, he really didn't expect that Mo Yelan would be so cruel, this guy was simply too insidious and vicious.

Xia Jiuxuan's heart was full of anger, but at this time, he was helpless, he could only watch Mo Yelan, slowly approaching him, wanting to kill him.

At this moment, in the void, there was a sudden roar, and then, I saw a golden sword light flying towards Xia Jiuxuan's chest.

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