"You think you can fight me!"
Lán Zhī Immortal's voice was as cold as frost as she advanced with her sword to pursue.
The corners of Wang Jixuan's mouth twitched slightly. He had not wanted to prematurely taint his immortal body but now he directly allowed the exhausted Dragon Python Soul to leave the First Base.
Roar!
A gray dragon head appeared outside of Wang Jixuan's body, roaring angrily at the front.
In the next moment, the Dragon Python Soul drilled into Wang Jixuan's left shoulder of his immortal body.
All three souls severed, seven spirits silenced, Heaven and Earth are cut off, ghost soul unborn!
Hurry up, as per the order!
Wang Jixuan's self's primordial spirit closed its eyes, then opened them, with a layer of red light burning at the corners of its eyes, and his qi surged two levels higher!
"Those who block me shall die!"
His figure dashed forward, clashing with Lán Zhī Immortal high in the sky.
