Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 713 Who are you calling a little girl?
Under the broken mountains, the giant dragon that was thousands of feet tall disappeared completely, without any trace left.

"Ran?"

Zi Yan frowned slightly. She did feel a spatial fluctuation just now and fled from here at a high speed.

"It seems like that's true - maybe he realized that it would be hard to deal with you with the blessing of the entire ancient dragon formation, so he just gave up?"

Yao Wan slowly returned to Xiao Yan and Zi Yan, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

His aura gradually calmed down, and his cultivation level gradually regressed from the original exaggerated four-star Douluo to a one-star Douluo.

"Want to chase?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but ask. She could still grit her teeth and hold on. Putting aside the Flame of Life, as long as she had enough fighting spirit, her injuries could be healed in an instant. For example, when she stopped the Saint Gen and the Saint Kan just now, Yao Wan suffered some minor injuries, but they were immediately transformed by Yao Wan during the battle.

Upon hearing this, Zi Yan couldn't help but shake her head silently. After all, not everyone could be like Yao Wan who managed to stop two Douluo Saints and still be able to breathe well.

"I can't catch up with them - you can just hold them back, but if you want to win..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Before Zi Yan could finish her words, the long sword formed by the condensation of golden liquid in her palm slowly fluctuated, and the tip of the sword little by little drilled back into Zi Yan's white fingertips, until it finally disappeared into thin air. She finally couldn't hold on any longer, and a dazzling arrow of blood shot out from her mouth.

As the dazzling red blood arrow shot out, Zi Yan's whole body softened and she slowly fell down.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan couldn't help but be shocked, and then he hurried forward and hugged her. Looking at that pretty face that now looked especially pale and bloodless, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Zi Yan's face was particularly pale now. Xiao Yan even noticed that the roots of her beautiful purple hair on her forehead were stained with a little silver frost, which made him even more distressed.

The Dragon Slaying Sword is powerful enough to easily cross the gap in combat power between the Dou Sheng and the other levels. Naturally, it is not a free lunch. What is needed is not just Dou Qi, but also blood power and even vitality.

Xiao Yan subconsciously smoothed the silver hair on her forehead. The pain in his body seemed to be nothing compared to Zi Yan's.

"…Huh? You're not going to ask me if I'm okay this time?"

Zi Yan, who was lying in Xiao Yan's arms, couldn't help but slightly raised her purple-gold eyes to look at Xiao Yan, but a rather forced smile appeared on her cheeks.

"Look at you like this, how can you be okay?"

Xiao Yan could naturally tell that Zi Yan was joking because she didn't want to make him worry, but Xiao Yan was very worried at the moment, so how could he be in the mood to joke?
Hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but shook his head, and just sat down in the air holding Zi Yan. Compared with Zi Yan's injuries, Xiao Yan's injury was more of a temporary over-consumption of Dou Qi. Now that his body was fused with the Liuli body of the Phoenix Sky Wings, his physical strength was basically enough to match that of the Taixu Ancient Dragon. Otherwise, he would not have been able to withstand the claws of the demon dragon with his physical body.

"Okay, Xiao Yan, get out of the way. I'm better at handling this."

At the same time, Yao Wan couldn't help but call out softly, and then turned to take Zi Yan, who had now grown up, from Xiao Yan's arms.

Zi Yan looked at Yao Wan and felt a softness behind her head. Her purple-gold eyes could not help but meet those light-gold eyes and she blinked gently.

"The little girl is developing very well——"

When Yao Wan took Zi Yan from Xiao Yan's hands and felt the soft and warm jade in her arms, she couldn't help but sigh subconsciously, causing Zi Yan to be slightly startled. "What little girl? If you really count, the age of you and Xiao Yan combined is not even a fraction of my age..."

Even though her body was so weak, Zi Yan couldn't help but complain. It seemed that Zi Yan didn't care much about the things that ordinary women cared about, but she was always bothered by others saying that she was young, and it was still the same even now that she had grown up.

Maybe it’s because she’s been a little girl at Canaan Academy for decades.

Yao Wan shook her head, too lazy to argue with her about such meaningless topics. A green flame spread from her fingertips, and then slowly sank into Zi Yan's temple through physical contact, causing her to hum subconsciously, and her increasingly hazy consciousness also became clear.

"This is……?"

Zi Yan was slightly startled, and as she regained consciousness, she realized that this was the flame that had helped her complete her transformation in the past. That rich life energy was something that would be impossible to forget once one had come into contact with it.

"Life energy is not completely equal to vitality, so you need to refine these life energies yourself before they can make up for the vitality you have consumed this time."

"But you are still young, and you are an ancient Taixu dragon. Basically, you can recover immediately after a little recuperation."

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the flame of life entering the body, Yao Wan also checked Zi Yan's body and then said.

"Ok, I know……"

"Here, eat it. Don't you like the pills I make the most? I'll let you eat as much as you can this time."

Worried, Xiao Yan really couldn't mix the noodles as usual. He took out a jade bottle from his storage ring, then poured out a few round pills, raised it towards Zi Yan, and smiled.

"...I've already said that I'm not a child anymore...It tastes just okay, give me another three thousand pills."

A trace of her former carefree expression appeared on Zi Yan's pale face. She didn't say anything polite to Xiao Yan. She took the medicine while laughing and talking incoherently.

"Okay, okay, even if you really want to eat it this time, I will refine it for you."

Xiao Yan smiled and stroked the silver hair for her with heartache, and couldn't help but say.

"Are you done flirting?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but gently pinch Zi Yan's delicate cheeks and asked, "How long do you think it will take for you to recover?"

Zi Yan naturally knew what Yao Wan wanted to do. The smile on her delicate cheek, which was pinched by slender jade fingers, gradually disappeared, and a hint of seriousness emerged.

"Give me another three days, and I can use the Dragon Slayer Sword once more."

Zi Yan knew that Yao Wan naturally wanted to eradicate the problem completely as soon as possible. If the North Dragon King and the Soul-Devouring Clan were not killed this time, there would only be more trouble in the future.

“——Okay, I’ll grit my teeth and hold on this time.”

(End of this chapter)