Chapter 221 Mysterious Man

Chapter 221 Mysterious Man

"Fight!"

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and was ready to gamble.

The flying dragon was already only 100 meters away from him, and the sharp dragon claws might be able to tear his body into several pieces in an instant.

However, with just one thought, he can directly fuse the top bloodline!

But at this critical moment.

"Evil animal, don't hurt people!"

Suddenly a loud shout fell into Ye Xuan's ears, causing his head to suddenly stop.

He took a closer look and was shocked to find that the flying dragon that was chasing after him was missing a wing.

Just now, he clearly saw that this flying dragon has two wings, but now, why is there only one wing left?

"Ow..."

This flying dragon roared. Originally, one of its wings was injured. Now it's better, and now the injured wing has been cut off.

It turned its huge head and found a man in white standing in the air not far ahead.

Ye Xuan also looked over, and was immediately shocked.

What is the situation? Someone is standing directly in the air. Could it be from PS?

"Ow..."

The flying dragon roared again and rushed towards the man in white.

As a proud dragon clan, it was a shame to be injured by a human being!

"Hmph, a mere flying dragon dares to roar at me?"

The man stood in the air, neither dodging nor dodging, just watched the flying dragon's claws grab him.

Ye Xuan stared at it, not wanting to miss a single picture.

The next moment, he was shocked again.

He actually saw that Feilong was directly punched by this man!

"My God, I punched a flying dragon, is this really human?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were about to fall out. Even if this flying dragon was suppressed for countless years, its strength did not need to be at its peak, but it was still very impressive.

At this time, Song Ciaojing also arrived in a hurry and stood beside him watching.

"Beast, die, sword of withering!"

The middle-aged man's voice sounded in the air.

Then, he simply cut out a slash, this slash was purple-black, it seemed to be very slow, and it seemed to be very fast.

Feilong didn't dodge, but was directly slashed.

Then, the bright red body of this flying dragon started to turn black, and then the whole body withered like petals, and after a few seconds, it turned into ashes and went away with the wind.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Ye Xuan was stunned.

Who is this middle-aged man in white? Not only can he stand in the air, but he even kills the flying dragon with a single sword. Moreover, it is not a conventional method.

The wind was strong at night, and the ashes of the flying dragon were quickly blown away.

At this time, the middle-aged man in white just glanced his head and landed on Ye Xuan. Then he took a step earlier and appeared in front of Ye Xuan in an instant.

He was still standing in the sky, about five meters above the ground.

"Boy, I saved your life, do you want to thank me?" The middle-aged man in white said with a smile.

Ye Xuan heard the words and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you senior for saving your life!"

"Haha, just verbally thank you." The middle-aged man in white smiled again.

Ye Xuan was startled, frowned and said, "Senior is an expert, this kid is just entering the Divine Core Realm for the first time, I'm afraid he won't be able to repay the senior."

What are you kidding me, how can you covet the things on his body when he kills the flying dragon that is comparable to the power and soul realm with one sword?

"No, you can!" said the middle-aged man in white.

Ye Xuan raised his head, but found that the middle-aged man in white had his eyes set on Song Dianjing beside him. Suddenly, Ye Xuan understood what the middle-aged man in white wanted.

"Senior, you can do whatever you want, but she can't!" Ye Xuan said gratefully.

He was also very puzzled, why would such an expert want a woman without a woman, why would he take a fancy to Song Ciaojing?

The middle-aged man in white just watched for a while, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he smiled and said, "You said, anything is fine? Including your life?"

Life?

Ye Xuan froze again and hesitated for a while.

He didn't expect that just after escaping Feilong's pursuit, he would meet another idiot master.

"Okay, if senior wants my life, just take it!" Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and nodded.

Song Caijing on the side was already in tears, and Ye Xuan was willing to sacrifice himself to protect her, which was enough to prove that she had a high position in Ye Xuan's heart.

At this time, she was also ready to sacrifice herself.

However, when she was about to speak, the white-clothed middle-aged man smiled again: "Yes, yes, for a woman, willing to sacrifice yourself, there are people who want to protect, and in the future, you will not go the wrong way on the way of cultivation."

"I was just joking. I just thought you were a little bit like a friend of mine before helping me. Otherwise, even if this dynasty will be destroyed, it has nothing to do with me."

Hearing this, the big stone hanging in Ye Xuan's heart also fell with a bang. It turned out to be just a passing master who saw someone like a friend.

"Thank you senior."

Ye Xuan and Song Ciaijing thanked them in unison.

"Don't thank me, I said I won't shoot for nothing, boy, now you owe me a favor. If we can meet again in the future, I hope you can remember this favor!" The middle-aged man in white said with a smile.

"Boy must remember!" Ye Xuan hurriedly replied.

Divine Soul Four Realms, as long as you give him some time, he can reach it too!

"Haha, I just said it casually. The world is so big, how can it be so easy to see."

The middle-aged man in white laughed a few times.

Ye Xuan felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he found that the middle-aged man in white had disappeared. The laughter came from all directions, and he didn't know where it went.

"Fuck, I'm like a ghost, scaring me to death." Ye Xuan secretly shouted, just now he was really afraid that the other party would suddenly attack and make him like a flying dragon.

Fortunately, it was just a joke.

"Ye Xuan."

Song Ciaojing's gentle and delicate voice fell into Ye Xuan's ears, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the former's face was already covered with pear flowers and rain, and his face was crying.

"Why are you so stupid..." Song Ciaojing hugged Ye Xuan and cried to death.

The towering chest was only attached to Ye Xuan's body, which immediately made Ye Xuan's mood improve.

If you don't die, there will be blessings, and this is the blessing!

Ye Xuan put his arms around Song Cianjing's waist, while gently stroking her head, comforting: "Don't cry, isn't it the time for men to stand up? Besides, aren't we all fine now, just false alarms? Just one game."

"Don't do this next time, you will die together..."

Song Ciaijing raised his head, tears streaming down like beads with a broken thread, his face was covered with tears, and Ye Xuan's heart was melted by crying.

"Okay, let's go together." Ye Xuan smiled and said, "We'll talk about this later, do you want to reward me now?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his face to the side.

Song Ciaijing immediately understood what Ye Xuan meant, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Ye Xuan's side face with a 'backle'.

"So nice."

Ye Xuan enjoyed it very much and fondly stroked Song Dianjing's hair.

When did he ever think that there would be a goddess-level beauty holding him?

In the last life, he didn't even dare to think about it!