Until the end, it seemed like it condensed into a sword and headed straight for Lynch.

Lynch just continued walking, heading towards Qin Yuxi, without raising his eyelids, and looked at the five people at one more time.

Then, in the sight of everyone's incredible, as if they were terrified.

Lynch was light and calm, and was immediately hit by this fierce momentum, but his face did not change at all, let alone blocking him.

It seems all hallucinations! Fake!

"Get out!" Lynch waved his hand boredly.

Just a casual swing passed a quiet trace in the air, simple, natural and slow.

But.

After this action is done.

In an instant.

Rush and rub!

Each of the five female followers changed their faces, as if they were hit by a heavy hammer and retreated repeatedly...

The wave of his hand contained various powerful powers of laws, which made people stay in it like experiencing a life and death.

The aura of the five female followers was completely broken into powder, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, which had shaken their internal organs and left a terrifying mark.

Then.

Lynch walked to Qin Yuxi, and a cold light flashed in his hand, as if a sword light flashed by.

Sharp!

The chain of the mysterious immortals in Qin Yuxi's body was cut off directly, with a sharp cut and broken into sections. It fell to the ground, making a jingle and completely dim.

"The chain at the level of the pseudo-supreme artifact was actually cut off like this."

"This, this person's realm is obviously only at the first level of the Earth-level main realm, but why does he have such a powerful aura shocking?"

"He just made a sword, and I can't see clearly."

The female entourage present was one by one, and she was so beautiful that she almost bit her tongue.

Cang Hai Mingji is also a little more solemn, be careful: "This person's realm is very low, but his strength must not be underestimated."

Wei Yongning's heart was even more thumping. With such powerful strength, even Cang Haimingji really had to be careful. Could it be that he bet the wrong treasure this time?

"Lynch!" Qin Yuxi lowered her head, not knowing what to say, and was nervous, like a little rabbit with nowhere to be placed.

"Raise your head, you don't need to bow to anyone. You are Qin Yuxi, and what flows in your bones is the stubbornness of not admitting defeat!" Lynch said.

"I..." Qin Yuxi gritted her teeth and raised her head hard.

Nearby!

Lynch's figure and face looked so bright in the reflection of her eyes, like the warm sun in winter.

"Have your blood taken away?" Lynch just felt it carefully for a moment and understood why Qin Yuxi is weak and pale now.

"Well, Canghai Mingji, there is a magic skill that can seize the blood of others." Qin Yuxi clenched her pink fist and said, "But even if I don't have blood in the future, I will work hard to practice."

"Senior Fenglong, without blood, how much impact does it have on Qin Yuxi?" Lynch couldn't help asking.

Such things are not trivial. Sometimes a blood talent can make people stand at the top or fall to the bottom.

"It has a great influence. It will take at least a thousand years for her to cultivate to the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm Master Realm in the future, and there will be many opportunities."

"And now, she will become half a useless person, her strength will be reduced by more than half, and it will be even more difficult in future cultivation."

"The most likely thing is that it affects her life span and may only live for three hundred years!"

Senior Fenglong is going to talk about the best situation.

The world of cultivation in the blink of an eye has a lifespan of three hundred years, which is really too few, just like the three years old of a child on Earth.

"Then is there any way to get him back to his bloodline?" Lynch said.

"Recovery is impossible. Her bloodline has been completely taken away. How can she recover?"

"There is no way to help her?" Lynch said.

Feng Long thought for a while and said, "This is not without it, but it depends on whether she can bear it."

"What's the solution?" Lynch said.

"Give him some bloodline!" Feng Long explained: "Your bloodline is different from others. It is a bloodline created by yourself. This kind of bloodline can be inherited and divided, so you can give her some of your bloodline."

"However, your Dragon Spirit Demon Vein is too powerful and terrifying. If you can't handle it well, she will explode and die."

Lynch pondered: "I'll give you a little less, probably one tenth?"

"One percent!" Feng Long said: "No, if it is more than one thousandth, it is safer!"

"Okay! I'll try it. If I can give you more, I'll give you more." Lynch's Dragon Spirit Demon Vein is very special. Even one percent of the bloodline is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Now, Lynch gives one thousandth of a thousandth is actually nothing. This little bloodline has not had a big impact on him.

Of course, the most important thing is that Qin Yuxi must have bloodlines, otherwise, with her personality, she might do something crazy to seek improvement!

"Yuxi, now, I will give you blood immediately, just hold on!" Lynch said.

"Give it, give me blood?" Qin Yuxi was surprised: "What do you mean is to give me your blood directly?"

"Just divide you into part of it, so that you can have a bloodline, so that you can have stronger strength and room for improvement!" Lynch said.

"But this has a great impact on you." Qin Yuxi shook her head and said, "I don't want to affect you because of me!"

"If you can really bear so much and affect me, then your strength will definitely not be inferior to me." Lynch said very directly.

If you want to bear more of Lynch's blood power, even an existence at the same level as him cannot do it!

"Ah?" Qin Yuxi was a little depressed and a little ashamed. This guy would not have been like this.

But to be honest, she felt that she owed Lynch too much, and she took action repeatedly to save her and help her, and she seemed to have endless money to pay it back in her life.

"Okay, now you relax, I'll give you blood!" Lynch said as he moved his hand, and a formation fell around the two of them. This was to ensure that the bloodline breath did not spread and was not disturbed by others.

"Young Master Canghai, I heard it right. Is this person going to give someone else's blood?"

"This is absolutely impossible. I have never said that blood can be given to others."

"Don't the formation of bloodlines only rely on the continuation of the next generation?"

Many female followers present opened their eyes wide, as if they were looking at the ancient monster and rekindled.

In their perception, this is absolutely non-existent.

Cang Haimingji's face was heavy. In fact, most of the bloodlines were formed by the continuation of the next generation, so as to inherit the bloodlines of the previous generation.

However, there is another point that in ancient times, those top-level strong men who had self-created bloodlines could give their bloodlines to others, allowing others to directly possess bloodline talents.
Chapter completed!