Chapter 302 Purple Flood Dragon

"who!"

The woman looked at Lin Yuan like a hook.

The next second.

Her eyes were obviously stunned for a moment, and then overwhelming resentment filled her eyes.

"It's you!"

The woman obviously recognized Lin Yuan. She had seen Lin Yuan's portrait after her son Ning Tianci was killed on the spot by Lin Yuan in Dahuang City.

Lin Yuan's situation was no longer hidden.

“Give me back my son’s God-given destiny!”

The woman screamed, waved her hand and received a few more bursts of vitality.

Lin Yuan suddenly dodged, taking Ye Lingyun with him to dodge.

Women are the eighth-level experts in the cave world.

With such a powerful cultivation level, even Lin Yuan did not dare to take on its offensive, and could only avoid the edge temporarily.

After Lin Yuan dodged, Ye Lingyun gently twitched Xiaoqiong's nose, and a deep fear suddenly flashed across her expression.

"Brother Lin Yuan, be careful, there is something wrong with this woman's vitality."

"It's the scent of an ancient alien race."

"This vitality contains strong poison. Once you get involved, it may be difficult to deal with it."

"Um."

Lin Yuan nodded, a solemn look flashing in his eyes.

The Divine Fire Yunling Fruit did not directly improve his martial arts cultivation. He is still at the seventh level of the Tao Palace. Facing a woman at the eighth level of the Cave Heaven, the gap between the two is more than one big level.

So he was clear.

Even if he didn't have the vitality of the ancient alien race, he would never be able to fight head-on with a woman.

The further a warrior reaches the later stages of cultivation, the greater the gap becomes.

Lin Yuan could easily kill Ye Shuangluan at the sixth level of Dongtian, but when facing a woman at the eighth level of Dongtian, he could only be extra careful.

"Weren't you very majestic when you killed my son Tianci?"

The woman's figure rose into the air. Seeing that Lin Yuan did not dare to fight her head-on, her offensive suddenly became more fierce.

The overwhelming vitality, as if it was free of money, hit Lin Yuan one after another.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan's body was agile and he did not suffer any substantial damage even though he seemed embarrassed as he dodged one after another.

"This is not the way to go."

Lin Yuan frowned.

The Dongtian realm warrior's vitality is as majestic as the sea. It is obviously not a wise choice to fight a protracted war with the opponent.

More importantly.

Lin Yuan also had to take into account the existence of the white-robed warrior, who had been strangled once by Master Lin and Elder Xuetang.

But a warrior in the holy realm should never be underestimated no matter what the circumstances!

"You killed my only son. Today, I will make you suffer the most painful torture in the world!"

The woman's figure soared into the air, and balls of vitality hit Lin Yuan.

Although she was filled with hatred, she did not lose her mind. The balls of vitality came down and kept blocking Lin Yuan's retreat.

soon.

Lin Yuan was forced into a corner.

Behind him is a cliff, and under the cliff is surging lava. There is no way to retreat!

"Why don't you run away?"

The woman Yu Kong chased after her with a ferocious smile in her eyes, "Aren't you very flexible? Keep running!"

Lin Yuan stared at the woman without saying a word.

He didn't like to speak harshly during battle. At this moment, Lin Yuan's brain was running rapidly, thinking of ways to break the situation.

"God gave me a son, look after me, my mother will help you get revenge today!"

The woman screamed, and the energy in her hand suddenly gathered, and soon formed a ball of energy the size of a wheel, "You little bastard, die!"

The words fell.

The huge Yuan Qiu in her hand suddenly fell down.

Lin Yuan took a deep breath and was about to activate the Three Mysterious Transformations of Divine Fire again and fight to the death with the opponent. At this moment, a loud dragon roar sounded.

Immediately afterwards.

A ray of purple light came from the east and blocked Lin Yuan before the huge Yuan Qiu crashed down.

It was a huge purple dragon.

On the top of its head, there are two swollen protrusions with protruding tips, and two golden dragon horns are looming.

"Roar!!"

The purple dragon let out a roar.

It opened its huge mouth and swallowed the mass of vitality into its belly.

"Little purple dragon?"

Lin Yuan was slightly startled by the situation.

He clearly remembered that when he subdued the little purple dragon, it was only a seventh-level monster, equivalent to the Dao Palace realm of a warrior.

How……

In less than a day, it was able to receive a full blow from the eighth level warrior of Dongtian?

"It's the dragon soul."

Xiao Bai, who had been sleeping soundly on Lin Yuan's shoulder, didn't know when he opened his eyes. After looking at Xiao Zijiao, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, "That old guy was willing to part with one third of his body." Dragon Soul, come and help this purple dragon transform into a dragon."

"What?!"

Lin Yuan and Ye Lingyun's eyes flashed with horror at the same time.

Xiaobai opened his mouth and yawned, stretched out his paw in a very humane manner, and rubbed his sleepy eyes, "You are really unlucky. That little purple dragon, no, that purple dragon, should not be as powerful as I am now." "

Lin Yuan couldn't help being slightly stunned after hearing this.

However, he was not happy yet.

"That's not a good thing."

"The old dragon shared the dragon soul with it, which means that the old thing is about to run out of energy."

"If the Pantheon still refuses to give up."

"There will definitely be a tough battle in the mysterious realm of Divine Fire."

Xiaobai's lolita sound sounded again, and he poured a bucket of cold water on Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan suddenly realized after hearing this.

Xiaobai is right.

The road of martial arts is extremely cruel. No matter whether it is a human or a monster, no one will sacrifice themselves to help others unless they are exhausted and hopeless.

At this time.

The little purple dragon flying in the sky has already fought with the woman of Tianyun Holy Land.

The vitality that the woman is proud of was swallowed up by the little purple dragon.

Then.

The little purple dragon blew a breath of dragon, and the woman used her vitality to resist, but was directly blown away for several miles!

Seeing this, Lin Yuan naturally did not intend to give the woman a chance to react.

He chased after her in a flash.

But.

What Lin Yuan did not expect was.

Before he could make a finishing move, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up on the woman's body, wrapping her whole body.

Lin Yuan, who rushed forward, was instantly forced back by the power of the white light.

"What's going on?"

Lin Yuan frowned.

"You ruined my good thing again."

A dull roar sounded.

This voice was the white-robed warrior who had just disappeared.

As soon as the words fell.

A murderous intent enveloped Lin Yuan, making him feel like he was facing a great enemy, and he subconsciously turned his energy to prepare for defense.

However.

The attack that Lin Yuan imagined did not come.

After the white light rolled up the woman, it quickly disappeared.

"I was fooled."

Lin Yuan reacted immediately, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

It seems that the white-robed warrior is also strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Although the siege of Master Lin and Elder Xuetang did not kill him directly, it definitely made him lose the strength to fight again.

Otherwise.

With his Saint Realm strength, he could kill himself in a few minutes, and would never flee without a fight!

"The white-robed warrior has no fighting power."

"The woman from Tianyun Holy Land was severely injured by the little purple dragon again. Now is a rare opportunity."

"We must not let them run away!"