The red gold color that was always intertwined outside the dragon's body was also torn to pieces!

A bang!

Two figures staggered back, and it took a long time to gradually stabilize their bodies.

One person was wearing a ghost robe, with an evil ghost mask on his face, and his aura was as cold as ice. It was the Lord of the Huangquan Palace, Yan Changge.

A person has a transparent body, between virtual and real, and must be angry, his expression is not angry, and his eyes are full of red and gold, but it is Xia Qingyuan!

"Changge, is it okay?"

"It's still possible to hold on."

The Lord of Huangquan looked at Xia Qingyuan and sighed: "It's Senior Xia, your origin has... you shouldn't have participated in this matter."

After Xia Qingyuan joined the war.

Every time he fights, he is always ahead of him, and he doesn't cherish his own little original power at all. Obviously, this kind of fighting style is to die with Yun Xiao.

"It's no big deal, it's an old bone."

Xia Qingyuan smiled loudly, glanced at him, and praised: "On the contrary, you, Jin Chuan did not see the wrong person back then. After this battle, you will be sure to break into the Origin Realm."

“The most urgent thing is now.”

He then looked into the distance and said in a deep voice: "It is to get rid of Yun Xiao's disaster. Unexpectedly, he has been sealed for 100,000 years and has long been deprived of the position of leader of the Yun clan. He can even use some of the power of the ancestor dragon!"

"He can't hold on for too long."
Chapter completed!