After Xing Yan walked into the room with the old man in his arms, he saw that although the old man's injuries were a little serious, they were not fatal, so he walked out of the room and hurriedly chased him in the direction of Zhi Ling's departure.

Along the way, Xingyan discovered that this village did not seem simple. Although there were only dozens of small thatched huts, it gave him the feeling that it did not look like an ordinary village, and it was surrounded by desolation. You could not see other villages at all. So he could conclude that this place should be in the territory of the Beast King Empire. How could a village that could recuperate in the Beast King Empire be an ordinary village? Thinking of this, he became more and more interested in the so-called cemetery.

As Xingyan caught up, several powerful magic auras appeared in his perception. He knew that he had approached the cemetery, so his steps gradually became slower and walked forward carefully.

"It seems that this place is not simple, and there are actually beast tribes joining." Xing Yan looked at the corpses of orcs lying in front of him, and his curiosity became stronger and stronger.

"Is it the Beast King Empire?" Xing Yan approached carefully with a hint of confusion. Just when he was habitually planning to take out his spear to guard, he found that his storage ring was not brought out, and he felt bitter in his heart. When he was taken away by Nan Youji, he thought he would die, so he left all his items with Mu Xue. Who knew that he could recover unexpectedly, which led to him not having a handy weapon.

After walking for nearly a hundred meters, a hurricane caused by a magical collision blew out of the basin in front, almost blowing away the unexpected star flame.

A man got up from the ground in a mess, his face was beaten with a bruised nose and a swelling of blood on his left shoulder, but it didn't hinder his battle at all. Looking at Xingyan who was half-squatting on the ground not far away, he sneered and said, "It turns out that there is a fish that escaped the net here. I was beaten so badly just now. Now I want to get it back with my capital and interest."

Xing Yan looked at the man approaching him, raised his mouth slightly, raised his right hand high, and shouted sternly: "Raiyan Spear!"

When the man heard Xing Yan's shout, his face suddenly changed and he immediately retreated, but when he found that Xing Yan's hand was empty and there was nothing he had condensed into a magic spear as he imagined. Not only that, he couldn't even feel a trace of magic power fluctuation on Xing Yan's body. He immediately rushed towards Xing Yan angrily and shouted: "You actually dare to deceive me, see if I won't kill you."

Xingyan was also shocked. The magic that could be used easily was not condensed, but now he had not even a trace of flames subconsciously looked at the Sea of ​​Magic. It didn't matter, and he was shocked directly. Although the Sea of ​​Magic had returned to its original state and most of the tendons and veins had also recovered, the main tendons and veins leading to the Sea of ​​Magic were still in a broken state and the magic power was not available at all.

Just as Xing Yan was in a daze, the man's attack had already reached Xing Yan's face and punched Xing Yan's head.

Xingyan felt a sense of threat and pushed him. His right hand subconsciously grabbed the man's arm and threw it out casually. When Xingyan came to his senses, he looked at the man lying on the ground in disbelief and murmured: "Is this what I did?"

"You bastard, I didn't expect you to have such strong strength, but no matter how strong you are, it's always just brute force. In the eyes of our magicians, you are just strong humans." The man stood up slowly, and two magic beads flew out of his body, slowly flying around his body, and the black magic power slowly rose out of his body.

"Dark Magician." Xing Yan looked at the man in front of him with some caution. Although he didn't know who this man was, he could vaguely feel a trace of cruel evil thoughts from his magic. It should be because of practicing dark magic and being eroded by the inner demon.

"I know I'm afraid now, but it's too late. Now I'll send you on my way." The man sneered, and his right hand slowly condensed a black magic power, beating in his palm like flames.

"It's just a second-bead magician. There is no difference between you and an ordinary person in front of me." Xing Yan's mouth raised, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes. Although he no longer has magic power, he used to be a four-bead magician. Now he can clearly feel that his current body is not much worse than the three-bead magician. If he has abundant magic power now, he can even guarantee that his strength will never be weaker than himself before he was injured.

"Go to die." The man saw a young man who dared to look down on him, and immediately rushed towards Xingyan, condensed the black magic power in his right hand and hit Xingyan's chest with a palm.

Xingyan had no intention of avoiding it, and his right fist immediately met the man's attack. A slight corrosive feeling gradually appeared from his fist, which scared him so much that he hurriedly retracted his fist, but a small piece of red scar was still corroded on the back of his hand.

The man also took a few steps back by Xingyan's attack. He felt his arm hurt slightly and his bones seemed to be broken. He was secretly surprised. However, a young man was able to block his attack and also caused him to suffer considerable damage.

"It seems that I underestimated you, but next, I won't hold back." The man vaguely felt a trace of danger from Xingyan's body, as if a wild beast was awakening, which made him feel a sense of threat. His right hand slowly pulled out a long sword that had been broken into two pieces from behind. The black magic slowly covered half of the sword body and rushed towards Xingyan.

Xingyan immediately let go of his perceptions. At this moment, he could clearly feel all the fluctuations around him. Although he could feel the active magic power around him, he could not use these magic powers for himself. This made him feel a little uncomfortable, just like a hungry beast that had been unable to eat food on the ground but could not eat it. However, in the face of the man's attack, he did not dare to be careless at all. After all, the other party's magic power is stronger than himself. No matter how powerful his body is, he cannot make up for the gap in magic power in a head-on battle.

"Dark Cut!" The man sneered, and the long sword in his hand immediately emitted a black light, slashing towards Xingyan's throat.
Chapter completed!