Xia Xinyi's eyes widened in an instant.

I watched the flowers on the other side rot and fall to the ground.

This is the last flower on the other side.

It was him who was going to take it back to treat Yisha, so that she could not suffer from illness in the future and give birth to a healthy child. It was also the last chance to make up for the mistakes she had made in the past.

But now it's all ruined!

Xia Xin actually recognizes a reason for mutual harm, that is, although it is harmful to him or her to do something, it can be beneficial to the other party.

For example, if Xia Wushuang wants to kill himself, it is also to consolidate his own status and unify the Xia family. This is because of different positions and what he does is naturally different.

But Xingming is different. Even if he destroys the red spider flower, it will not be of any benefit to him.

It may even come in handy later.

The other party does this simply to hate himself, anger himself, and give up.

This is particularly infuriating.

Xia Xin stared at Xing Ming so hard, his voice became deeper and deeper, and the words were almost spit out from his teeth, "You have achieved your goal, you have indeed angered me."

Yin Xiangqin didn't know what to say for a moment.

The red shore flower is made by absorbing the yin energy of heaven and earth. It is a very rare treasure of heaven and earth. I am afraid that except for this pure and flawless pure land, there will be no production in other places.

There are only 5 pure lands left in the world. If this one is destroyed again, there will be no chance.

Xia Xin was really angry, and the murderous aura on his body was constantly overflowing like boiling water.

The negative anger and negative emotions helped the Japanese genes to rush, making him unable to control his body.

The blood boiled in the body, and the murderous aura raged outside the body. The eyes were also covered with terrifying blood, as if they wanted to choose someone at any time to eat them.

Even reason is gradually replaced by animal nature.

Then, at the moment when a strong wind blew, Xia Xin and Xingming disappeared at the same time.

The long swords in the hands of the two collided with each other with a "defying" sound, and a brilliant spark burst out.

What followed was the strong sound of swords that shocked the entire night sky.

The two swords collided again and again in the air and stirred up.

Both of them tried their best, so the force of the attack was quite heavy.

Xing Ming is fine. The reversal of Yin and Yang has left him in a state of explosion for a short time, and his ability to withstand strength has also increased a lot, and he can hardly even feel pain.

But Xia Xin couldn't do it anymore. He had been seriously injured before. Now he entered such a high-intensity battle with Xing Ming, causing the wounds in his body to crack again.

Fortunately, he was angry with the bonus of the Japanese genes, which almost blocked most of the pain, which allowed him to hold on.

While the two of them were constantly confronting each other, they saw the light flashing in Xingming's eyes and shouted angrily, "Go to die."

Then he waved it hard, and as the sword body cut through the void, it brought out a violent sound of breaking through the air, which was a harsh sound as if even the air was torn apart by the huge force.

It stimulated everyone's ears to ache.

Of course, Xia Xin, who is close to him, is the first to bear the brunt of it.

The huge force seemed to be sucking him back and sucking him into the sword, as if he was about to crush his body.

Xia Xin's Tai Chi power was fiercely fighting against the Yin-Yang power of the Yin-Yang family. The swords of both sides collided in the air and wrestled.

Both of them tried hard at the same time, their faces flushed.

The struggle lasted about 10 seconds. With a whine of sounds of equipment and a roar from Xia Xin, he kept exerting force in his hand and gradually countered Xingming's Yin-Yang Sword.

This surprised Xingming quite, surprised why Xia Xin was so powerful.

After experiencing the continuous completion of the Japanese genes, countless life-and-death struggles in the past, and the guidance of Yuehuaxian, Xia Xin is no longer Xia Xin who was in the Xia family at the time.

The scholar should look at each other with admiration for three days after separation.

When there was another burst of angry shouts, as Xia Xin's sword was about to press in front of Xing Ming, the metal wailing sound became louder.

With a "dang" sound, Xia Xin's long sword that was cut out with several gaps in the process of confronting the Yin-Yang Sword was finally unable to hold on and broke down in response to the sound.

This also made Xing Ming's long sword counterattack and slash towards Xia Xin's chest.

Xia Xin gritted his teeth and whirled his body. The moment the sword was broken, he leaned back and let the sword pass through him. At the same time, he kicked Xing Ming hard in the chest in the air.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be kicked more than ten meters away by him.

However, Xing Ming did not move at all. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on. The long sword drew a strange arc and then turned back, slashing directly towards Xia Xin in the air.

The Yin and Yang Qi are pulling Xia Xin's body back.

Xia Xin reached out and pressed his hand on the ground, and the moment he leveraged the force, he kicked the other party's wrist.

At the moment of stopping the sword, I took the opportunity to take advantage of the force, and turned over twice in succession, trying to widen the distance between him and Xingming.

The moment the long sword was broken, he didn't even have the chance to get the dagger. He had no chance to counterattack and was instantly suppressed to the disadvantage.

This also shows the importance of a good sword.

Xia Xin wants to keep a distance and regroup.

But he didn't expect that Xing Ming was also quite fierce, so he followed him directly, like a maggot in his tarsal bone, and kept a distance of less than two meters from Xia Xin, which was also the most convenient distance for the long sword to attack.

The sharpness of the long sword was like a dense net, covering Xia Xin who had turned over into the air.

Xia Xin has nowhere to leverage his power, and even has nowhere to hide.

But his rich combat experience supported him.

Xia Xin didn't care about the sword and pulled out the dagger from his body. When the long sword flew away and cut the flesh and blood on his body, he did not retreat but advanced.

Let the sword slash his chest, and a dagger stabbed Xingming with his backhand.

Xing Ming was extremely fierce and did not hide at all. He was not afraid of being hurt by Xia Xin, and he seemed to die together.

As long as he can kill Xia Xin, he doesn't care about being injured.

This also caused Xia Xin to avoid his vital points and penetrated a dagger, cutting through Xing Ming's chest. Xing Ming also went sideways and cut Xia Xin's chest with a sword.

Immediately, the two of them collided with each other with a strong collision again, and then retreated at the same time, quickly setting apart.

The blood had already covered the two of them.

Xia Xin's originally snow-white robe was almost completely blood-red at this time.

The breathing is getting faster and faster.

He felt that Xing Ming's strength was like a continuous stream, why did he become stronger and stronger as he fought?

Of course, as the fighting spirit rose, he also found that Xing Ming's life seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, just like a burning flame reviving the light at the end.

Xia Xin looked down again and realized that even the dagger was split by the Yin-Yang Sword.

My heart was over, and the dagger couldn't withstand the sword in the other party's hand.

It's going to be broken!

At this moment, Dao Xuanzi's voice sounded. "Brother Ren, take the sword."

Dao Xuanzi was no longer able to fight, so he had to rely on Xia Xin.

He was not a pedantic person either. He was very stubborn and dealt with it very often. As he said that, he threw the sword of the Taoist leader who never borrowed it.

Xia Xin jumped and was about to reach out to take it, but the sword was swept away by Xing Ming, who was jumping up at the same time.

This also made Xia Xin empty-handed.

Xing Ming swept down with a sword, Xia Xin kicked him with a flying kick, and the two of them were injured again in the form of "died together".

Xia Xin thought to himself, it’s over without a sword.

But I heard Zhu Shuishui shout again.

"Brother Ye Ming."

Zhu Shuishui on the other side took advantage of this short space and threw another sword while the two were separated.

This time Xia Xin ran over directly and carefully grasped the last life-saving straw.

He found that this was just a hilt of a sword.

"This is……"

This is the sword that Zhu Shuishui just found from Hei and Bai Wuchang.

It is also the old master's sword-fire!

It means that my destiny is by me, not by heaven.

This was also a famous sword in the Pure Land outside the world.

Xia Xin reached out and pressed the white sword hilt, and then slowly stretched out his sword body.

The sword sparkled and filled with light, and the sharp sword light seemed to carry a bit of bloodthirsty cold light.

Once upon a time, countless masters had hated that this sword had created the huge ferocity of this sword. Once it was unsheathed, it would not turn back without blood.
To be continued...