"You...you're so vulgar, you just keep swearing!"

The Beast God pointed a thumbs-up at Zhang Xiaofan, his eyes filled with fury.

"Fine, since you're determined not to save Linglong, then I'll kill you, and then kill those people ten miles away. Finally, once I've recovered from my injuries, I'll destroy Qingyun and the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon roared fiercely, and its raging flames, capable of burning everything in the world, sprayed onto Zhang Xiaofan, causing him to burn fiercely.

"Ah...ah..."

Zhang Xiaofan screamed in agony as his skin was burned beyond recognition by the flames, but it quickly recovered due to his demonic body.

And so, Zhang Xiaofan experienced destruction and rebirth again and again under the raging flames spewed by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon...

Zhang Xiaofan circulated the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, the Great Brahma Prajna, demonic cultivation techniques, the four volumes of the Heavenly Book's mysteries, and the Dao of the Divine Soul...

His physical body is rapidly becoming stronger.

Not only his physical body, but also the magical power within him was rapidly increasing.

Within a radius of one thousand meters, Zhang Xiaofan was enveloped in raging flames that could incinerate everything in the world.

The land below was completely burned into rolling lava.

Watching this scene from afar, and hearing Zhang Xiaofan's screams, Lu Xueqi felt immense pain in her heart. Her face was filled with worry, and her brows were tightly furrowed...

She was afraid; she was afraid that Zhang Xiaofan wouldn't be able to withstand the raging flames of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon.

After all, this is a flame capable of burning everything in the world.

The next moment, Lu Xueqi gripped the Tianya Divine Sword tightly, and with a swift movement, flew forward...

Seeing this, Lin Jingyu also gripped his Dragon-Slaying Sword and charged forward with Lu Xueqi.

When Jin Ping'er was at Tianyin Temple, she knew the power of Zhang Xiaofan's demonic body.
Zhang Xiaofan even survived the once-in-ten-thousand-years Heavenly Tribulation, and it seems that his cultivation has greatly improved.

Moreover, she felt that Zhang Xiaofan was very cautious and afraid of death, and never did anything without certainty.

The fact that its belly is now resisting the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon must have a deeper meaning.

Therefore, she couldn't let Lu Xueqi and Lin Jingyu rush over.

With their cultivation levels, they could only hold out for a short while before being burned to ashes by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon's raging flames, leaving not even a trace.

Therefore, not only can the two not help, but they will also affect Zhang Xiaofan's plans.

Then, a purple blade appeared in Jin Ping'er's hand, splitting into two and condensing into two huge blades, which attacked Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi.

At the same time, it flew towards the front of the two.

Sensing the killing intent behind him, Lin Jingyu suddenly turned around and unleashed a purple blade.

He leaped up, channeling his inner energy, and slashed at the sharp blade with his sword.

Lu Xueqi, with her profound cultivation, sensed the chilling killing intent behind her and turned around to slash down with her sword.

The Heavenly Sword, radiating a dazzling blue light, deflected the sharp blade.

At the same time, Jin Ping'er flew to the two of them.

Lu Xueqi pointed her Heavenly Sword directly at Jin Ping'er, and a cold voice rang out:

"You'd better give me an explanation. Otherwise, if you delay my rescue of Xiao Fan, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword."

Jin Ping'er reached out and summoned the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, the Purple Light Blade, back into her hand. She inserted her slender index finger into the round hole at the back of the blade and twirled it around.

Jin Ping'er crossed her arms, brandishing her purple blade with her index finger, looking at Lu Xueqi with a relaxed and carefree expression. Seeing the worry on Lu Xueqi's face, she said in a seductive voice:

"You underestimate Zhang Xiaofan. Although this is the raging flame spewed by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, it can burn everything in the world."

"However, Zhang Xiaofan is cautious and cunning throughout his life, and he will definitely be able to survive."

"If you go to help him now, you'll be harming him." "Are you done?" Lu Xueqi stared coldly upwards. She also knew that Zhang Xiaofan's physical body was very strong, even abnormally strong, surpassing that of ancient divine beasts.

However, the flames spewed by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon were too intense, and Zhang Xiaofan's painful screams just now must have been caused by his body being burned to a certain extent by the flames.

Therefore, she concluded that Zhang Xiaofan was most likely burned to death by the flames.

If we don't rescue them soon, they'll probably turn to ashes in no time.

Seeing the worry and determination on Lu Xueqi's face, Jin Ping'er knew that Lu Xueqi hadn't listened to her.

However, Lu Xueqi couldn't be blamed for this. The flames spewed by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon were simply too powerful.

If she hadn't witnessed Zhang Xiaofan being pulverized into a bloody mess by a terrifying heavenly tribulation at Tianyin Temple, she wouldn't have survived.

She probably couldn't believe that Zhang Xiaofan could survive being burned by the flames.

Lu Xueqi stared coldly at Jin Ping'er and said:
"Junior Brother Lin, stop her, I'm going to save Xiao Fan."

After Lu Xueqi finished speaking, she turned around and flew towards Zhang Xiaofan, who was thousands of meters away.

Upon seeing this, Jin Ping'er raised her eyebrows and shouted:
"I absolutely cannot let you disrupt Zhang Xiaofan's plans!"

As she spoke, Jin Ping'er unleashed a purple blade, its purple light blazing as it charged towards Lu Xueqi with full power.

Just then, Lin Jingyu flashed in front of him, gripped the Dragon Slayer Sword tightly with both hands, and slashed down fiercely!
"boom!"

The Purple Blade and the Dragon-Slaying Sword, these two divine weapons from the heavens, clashed fiercely.

The purple blade shimmered with purple light, while the Dragon-Slaying Sword roared with the sound of a dragon. The two clashed, and neither could gain the upper hand.

Jin Ping'er's charming face showed surprise, and she asked in astonishment:

"I never imagined that Qingyun Sect would produce Zhang Xiaofan. Besides Lu Xueqi, you have also grown to this level."

"Hmph!" Lin Jingyu snorted angrily, his sharp, sword-like eyes fixed on Jin Ping'er, and roared:

"You demonic cult member, everyone should kill you. I've disliked you for a long time."

"If it weren't for your acquaintance with Xiao Fan, I would have killed you on the spot."

"Hehe..." Jin Ping'er chuckled softly, glancing at Lu Xueqi who was flying rapidly toward Zhang Xiaofan, her eyes filled with anxiety.

She knew that if she didn't quickly deal with Lin Jingyu today, she wouldn't be able to stop Lu Xueqi, and it would also affect Zhang Xiaofan's plans. So she coldly said:
"If that's the case, then go die!"

Having said that, the purple light blade that was clashing with the Dragon-Slaying Sword suddenly transformed into more than a dozen purple light blades, which attacked Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu remained completely calm upon seeing this. He gripped the Dragon-Slaying Sword tightly with one hand, raised it to the sky, and shouted sharply:
"point!"

Instantly, more than a dozen sharp swords split off from the Dragon-Slaying Sword, slashing down at the dozen or so purple blades that were attacking.

In the midst of the crisscrossing sword energy, more than a dozen purple blades were instantly annihilated.

Upon seeing this, Jin Ping'er's expression changed.

Only then did she realize that she had underestimated Lin Jingyu.

Her opponent's strength is now almost equal to hers, or if she is weaker, she is only slightly weaker.

With Lin Jingyu holding her back, she had no way to stop Lu Xueqi, so she shouted sharply:
"Lin Jingyu, you stupid dog!"

"Witch, you're asking for death!"

Lin Jingyu frowned, raised his Dragon-Slaying Sword, and moved closer to Jin Ping'er, slashing horizontally with his sword.

Jin Ping'er blocked the purple blade. Now that she knew Lin Jingyu's swordsmanship was amazing, she understood that she could not fight Lin Jingyu at close range. So she took advantage of the opportunity to block and quickly retreated.

Then, the purple blade grew to a size of three zhang (approximately 10 meters) and rapidly spun as it crushed towards Lin Jingyu!
(End of this chapter)

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