The personal sycophant of the villainous empress.

The physical body of this demonic dragon is indeed powerful, otherwise it would not be able to last for so long in front of several Life Pills and millions of Zifu monks.

Even though Ye Xuan used secret techniques, he still felt a lot of pressure.

"The Great Heaven Conquers the Demon!"

His body suddenly rose three inches taller, his fists were wrapped in dark aura, and he hit the demonic dragon.

The demonic dragon seemed to see a mountain of iron coming, its eyes narrowed, and its sharp claws rushed forward.

The fight between the two was full of punches, man and dragon fighting each other, as if they were staging the most primitive fight.

Dragon scales and blood flew together.

The whole space was moaning for the battle between the two.

But after all, the demon dragon was seriously injured, or Ye Xuan was really strong, and the demon dragon couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

Ye Xuan's body was also stained with blood and scarred, but his spirit was even higher.

The arms were like steel nails, thrust into the demon dragon's body.

Pull and pull, and pull out a dragon spine as thick as jade!

The demonic dragon let out a low cry, and its body became completely limp.

Immediately afterwards, his secret technique time also ended, his breath dropped, and he felt a sense of weakness in his body, but looking at the other monks in the field, he held on and did not show it.

At his feet, the demonic dragon's eyes gradually dimmed, and he closed his eyes unwillingly.

A true Yang bead also emerged from the body of the demon dragon. The Yang energy was burning the surrounding space and was about to escape.

Ye Xuan hurriedly grabbed the True Yang Pearl in his hand and showed a sincere smile.

"Finally I got this bead."

When the True Sun Pearl fell into Ye Xuan's hands, it no longer struggled, as if it had found its true owner, conveying a feeling of joy.

The blood in Ye Xuan's body began to stir as he came into contact with the beads, as if something was about to be stimulated from the depths of his blood.

"Sure enough, this one can gradually help me unlock the Yuanyang Holy Body!"

The other monks looked at the bead in Ye Xuan's hand with envy and greed. This was the legendary spiritual treasure!

But they didn't dare to get close.

Due to Ye Xuan's pressure just now, no one dared to take action against Ye Xuan at this time.

Ye Xuan glanced at these monks disdainfully, feeling arrogant in his heart. They were a group of mediocre people who didn't even have the courage to take action. No wonder they were still trapped in Zi Mansion at seventy, eighty, or even one or two hundred years old, unable to break through.

At this moment, an inexplicably familiar suction force came from his hand, causing his hand to loosen unconsciously, and the blood that was about to flow in his body became silent again.

"Hey, whose bead is this? How did it get into my hands?"

A surprised voice sounded in the sky.

"Who! Who is it!"

This voice was very familiar to Ye Xuan, but why did that person come to Dongzhou!

He raised his head sharply.

I only saw a large fairy boat breaking through the space, and the head of the boat appeared above everyone. On top of the boat was the Qionglou Jade Palace, carved beams and painted buildings. At a glance, it seemed like a heavenly palace had descended.

"It turned out to be your bead. Very good. It's mine now."

Su An played with the bead in his hand. Under the suppression of Jingang Zhuo, the bead did not move at all, and Su An could only let Su An play with it at will.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan tightened his clothes tightly, and the green color on his clothes seemed to become heavier.

"Sue! Ann!"

He squeezed out two words through his teeth.

It is him again!

How could it be him?

Why is it this person again!

Why does he linger and try to ruin his good deeds every time?

Ye Xuan's teeth chattered, and he felt as if a huge shadow named Su An was covering his head.

The heart is beating crazily.

Danger!Danger!

His intuition reminded him,

"Su An, just wait, I will definitely come back!"

Although he hated Su An in his heart, Ye Xuan had not lost his mind yet and kept looking for opportunities to escape as he spoke.

At this moment, the space that had withstood too many attacks began to become unstable. A passage happened to appear three feet away from Ye Xuan. The mana, energy, and blood in Ye Xuan's body were stimulated to the extreme at the same time. Blood becomes fuel.

Blood escape technique!

He turned into a streak of blood and instantly escaped into the passage.

But he didn't notice that a lavender mark appeared on his neck at some point, and then disappeared quietly.

On the fairy boat, Su An showed a subtle smile, but quickly restrained it, put away the dragon corpse on the ground, and glanced at the remaining people.

What to do with them?

"Thank you fellow Taoist for helping me drive away the evil thief. I will thank you deeply when I get out."

The old Mingdan monk suddenly stood up and bowed his hands to Su An with a grateful look on his face.

He looked like he wanted to thank Su An for his kindness, and even Su An was almost confused.

He nodded slightly, his face warm.

"No need to thank me, I'm not a good person either."

"Everyone who is still alive should come forward."

The monks looked at each other in confusion, and in the end it was the old Ming Dan who took the lead to walk tremblingly to the front of the immortal boat.

The rest of the people saw this and had no choice but to follow.

"Well, that's good. The living ones are here, Katsuo. Let the dead ones die a little bit."

Su An ordered.

"Yes!" Tu Shengnan jumped out of the immortal boat, clenched his fists, and walked towards the "corpses" of the monks with heavy steps.

Those "bodies" were scattered around, without a trace of life.

"Dragon Demon Great Seal!"

Tu Shengnan shouted loudly, and the huge fist marks solidified and flew towards the "corpses".

"Wait……"

"Do not……"

"I……"

No one could finish a sentence, and the dozen or so monks who hid in the pile of corpses and used some secret techniques to hide themselves turned into real corpses.

hiss~

This cold-blooded scene made the remaining monks extremely frightened, and they were glad that they did not make any small moves.

This seemingly gentle and easy-to-talk young man turned out to be so cruel.

"No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], come out!" Su An said again without thinking.

When everyone was surprised, they saw three Zifu Realm monks who were originally inconspicuous among the monks walked forward and knelt down on one knee.

"I have seen your lord!"

They are three women with ordinary faces, but the aura exuding from them is unbearable to ignore. Hidden among a group of disabled Zifu monks are actually three Life Pill monks.

Su An nodded slightly. These three people are all monks of Bianhua. The numbers in Bianhua are ranked based on their strength. These three people are ranked fifth to seventh among Bianhua.

The old Ming Dan felt a chill in his heart when he saw this scene. First, there was the Zi Mansion monk Huang Que, and then the young master came. He didn't know that what he and others were doing was just chess pieces in the hands of these people.

"leftover……"

Su An glanced at the system panel, snatched Ye Xuan's True Yang Pearl, and obtained seven hundred villain points. The current villain value was one thousand two.

The True Spirit Contract in the system mall only costs one hundred copies, which is not expensive.

The system's evaluation is: It is a restricted contract from a certain Shinto world. The contractee cannot disobey any of the master's orders. It is limited to cultivation below the Dao Fruit Realm and has no side effects.