How could the strength of the sixth-rank Martial King be something dark elves at the Martial Spirit stage could resist.These guards didn't even have time to see Xuanyuan Yu's face clearly before they were sliced ​​by the wind blade, blood spattering three feet.

Xuanyuan Yu shot very quickly, and the dark elves who were responsible for guarding the Well of Life were killed before they could even wailed.

That's how he was able to gain time.

The shape of the well of life is very simple, there is no well cover, and the eaves of the well are made of square bluestone slabs.

On the bluestone slab, there are very simple and unsophisticated runes of the spirit of light, which have been worn out due to the passage of time.

Xuanyuan Yu waved his long sleeves, and a bamboo tube about three feet long appeared in the palm of his hand. This is one of the treasures handed down from the Xuanyuan family, and it is made of very precious Lone Star Wood.

Lone star wood is the best quality wood, a solitary tree that grows under the Lone Star, absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and its tolerance is great.

Xuanyuan Yu pulled off the lid of the bamboo tube, stretched out two fingers, and cast a simple spell on the mouth of the bamboo tube.

Almost instantly, the spring water in the Well of Life felt something, and a trickle of water automatically poured into the Lone Star Wooden Bamboo Tube.

The spring water flows into the bamboo tube in a steady stream, a very large amount, but the bamboo tube is still not full.

In the end, the height of the spring water in the entire Well of Life dropped by more than half, and the bamboo tube was still only half filled.

Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips curled into a light arc.It's almost enough, it should be enough for Luo'er and those people in the Golden Palace in the capital of the imperial city.

After all, this well of life is a sacred object of the elves of light. Although the two parties have reached a covenant, it would be a bit unreasonable to drain the well of life in one go.

Xuanyuan Yu put the lid on the bamboo tube.

At this moment, a stern sound suddenly came from the gate connecting the inner hall and the middle hall.

"Who are you? How dare you steal the fountain of life?!"

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes darkened, and he quickly put the sealed Lone Star wooden bamboo tube into the space ring. The moment he turned his head, a fierce gust of wind rushed towards his chest.

It was a purple aura, swift as lightning.

Xuanyuan Yu's body quickly dodged to the right, and the aura seemed to have eyes, turned around, and pursued Xuanyuan Yu on the right, relentlessly.

Xuanyuan Yu's face was expressionless, and the discipline committee's calm light flashed across his black hole-like eyes.He stretched out a hand, not even needing to make a seal, a huge silver moon with a radius of [-] meters stood in front of him.

"Bang"!

The dance of the silver moon and the purple aura collided violently, making an ear-piercing sound.

Through this blow, Xuanyuan Yu could clearly feel the opponent's powerful strength from the opponent's attack.

The third-rank Martial Emperor, above himself.

After the Xuanyuan family's famous stunt Silver Moon Dance collided with the purple aura, they both melted and dispersed.

First hit, flat.

Zi Ning stood at the gate of the inner hall, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, she stared in disbelief at the man in demon costume and silver mask in front of her.

Few people can stand under the crimson pearl of her all-out attack without changing their expression, or even moving their feet.

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