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Chapter 747 Long Xiaoyao, it seems too early for you to be happy(1/3)

Above the originally formless and qualityless space, a dark trace appeared.

It was a dark ravine that struck straight into the soul, with a strong feeling that made one's scalp numb just by looking at it from a distance.

This is the sword technique that Qian Chaoguang understood when he was about to die - Netherworld.

The black sword light passed through the huge bloody body without any hindrance and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Ye Xishui's originally crazy sneer also solidified on her face.

Qian Chaoguang's eyes were indifferent and he sighed secretly in his heart.

Originally, he was thinking about whether he could lure the Demon King out.

It now seems that during the Peerless Tang Sect period, the Demon Emperor had indeed not started cooperating with the Holy Spirit Sect.

Otherwise, there is no reason to go fishing and law enforcement and release water like this. The surrounding troops also showed no precautions, and the other party still did not come out.

If you want to catch this big fish as an experience pack, you will probably have to go into the deep sea.

Since I just threw it away and didn't get any big results, I'll talk about it later when I have the opportunity.

Today we have wiped out most of the power of the Holy Spirit Religion, but it cannot be considered an air force.

At some point, all the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Sect had been killed.

The warm sunshine also penetrated through the large swaths of dark clouds, shining directly on Ye Xishui's delicate blood-red face.

There was no earth-shattering sound, no earth-shaking performance.

This sword light, which condensed Qian Chaoguang's entire understanding of death, had already wiped out all the vitality in Ye Xishui's body, and at the same time wiped out the original boundless sea of ​​blood.

"boom!"

There was a sound like a balloon bursting, and the ten-meter-high bloody body suddenly disintegrated into a ball of black and smelly blood and scattered on the ground.

A large amount of light mist and vague wails rose up.

That was the sound made by a large number of resentful souls when they were being purified.

Qian Chaoguang casually glanced at the bright void somewhere and put away the Wushuang Sword.

The six wings behind him flapped violently, and the whole person turned into light and lifted into the air as if teleporting.

Accompanied by a violent explosion, countless strong men on the top of Xingluo City heard a mournful dragon roar resounding through the sky.

Immediately, a huge dark holy dragon crashed to the ground from an altitude of several thousand meters.

The terrifying force caused by the dragon's body hitting the ground was no less than a powerful fixed soul-guided artillery shell exploding from the ground.

The dragon's scales were shattered everywhere, its horns were completely broken, and its tail was almost completely chopped off...

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would be hard for others to imagine that this black dragon with more air coming out and less air coming in was actually the Dragon King Douluo Long Xiaoyao who once shocked the mainland.

The next moment, Qian Chaoguang flapped the six wings behind him and returned to the ground.

With just one punch, Dragon King Douluo was seriously injured and dying.

Only then did everyone realize belatedly that Qian Chaoguang had not used his full strength at all.

He didn't even take Long Xiaoyao too seriously.

The huge dragon body is shrinking and disintegrating, turning into the most essential soul power in the world and returning to this planet.

Under the black scales, Long Xiaoyao's old face gradually emerged.

Under the cover of the supreme Ultimate Douluo realm, there was a skinny body that had almost burned out all its energy and blood.

A strong aura of death enveloped the dying old man, indicating that his death was imminent.

Qian Chaoguang flapped his six wings and landed on the ground, right next to Long Xiaoyao.

"Dragon King Douluo Long Xiaoyao, according to the relationship between my teacher and you, I should call you senior. This is our second meeting. However... the two meetings did not seem to be very pleasant.

"He said this, "Your life is about to be lost, but you seem to be very happy?"

"Maybe."

Long Xiaoyao turned his body over with force, facing up to the sky, showing a slight smile.

"My sins in the second half of my life were extremely heinous. If I can die at your hands, I am finally free."

"Well..." Qian Chao responded indifferently, "But it's a pity that I can't let you go just like that, at least until you and Ye Xishui have paid off the sins you should repay."

"Pay for...sins? Me and Xishui?"

When he said this, Long Xiaoyao, who was on the verge of death, suddenly became confused.

Qian Chaoguang punched to the right with an expressionless expression, and a dark space crack suddenly opened.

He just casually put his hand in and pulled it out.

Ye Xishui, who was supposed to be dead, was dragged out and thrown to the ground like a dead dog!

At this time, Ye Xishui has regained his youthful appearance, and his whole body is exuding a bright aura, as sacred as a holy angel.

However, her body is now translucent, and the breath of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet has completely disappeared.

This is the soul.

Ye Xishui's soul.

A series of pale golden chains were imprinted on her soul like a tattoo, and the unparalleled power just now had long since disappeared.

In front of the immortal God who has the authority over the soul, any soul can only be a lamb to be slaughtered, without any power to fight back.

Ye Xishui was captured again from hundreds of kilometers away by Qian Chaoguang in such a casual way.

There is no way to fight back.

The golden chain mark completely sealed her cultivation and perception, and she lay quietly in place like a stone statue.

At this moment, the original relaxed smile on Long Xiaoyao's face disappeared, replaced by a deep bitterness.

"It turns out...this is your true strength now..."

"It seems that you were lying just now."

Qian Chaoguang's face was expressionless and he gently tapped the position of Long Xiaoyao's heart.

An injection of pure life force actually caused his extremely damaged body to repair at an astonishing speed.

Although what followed was a rapid plummet in realm aura.

But at least, now he has become an extremely weak ordinary person, rather than an Extreme Douluo who is about to fall.

"We haven't seen each other for many years, and you seem to have forgotten one thing. I told you about Dean Yan's life experience myself. Do you think I don't know the power of Nirvana of the Bright Phoenix?"

Long Xiaoyao looked up at the sky in pain: "Yes, of course you, who is known as the Shrek Humanoid Library, know it... I'm just betting that your space achievements have not reached the peak. Unfortunately, I lose

Yes, we lost completely."

Qian Chaoguang did not speak, but casually opened a few gates to heaven in the distance, indicating to the lichs to remove the glow of the sanctuary and start cleaning the battlefield together.

Then, he sat down on the spot, and the black gold battle armor on his body slowly retracted into his body.

The dark clouds have cleared and the scorching sun is scorching the earth again.

The warm sunshine fell from the sky and fell on Long Xiaoyao's gloomy old face.

Long Xiaoyao's gloomy eyes slowly turned, looking at the expressionless Qian Chaoguang, and sighed: "Chaoguang, do you look down on me and think it is a shame for me to have the same name as your teacher?"

"Yes." Qian Chaoguang did not give Long Xiaoyao any face, "From the beginning to the end, I think you deserve it. You will lick the dog until the end, and you will have nothing."

Long Xiaoyao's face twitched visibly.

He didn't expect that Qian Chaoguang would not give him any face even though he was about to die.

But immediately, the Dragon King Douluo was relieved.

Although he didn't know what the other party meant by licking the dog, everything that happened in the past hundred years was indeed his own fault.

He really deserves it.

Long Xiaoyao closed his eyes: "Yes, you are right, I am responsible for all this. But, I really have no choice, and I have no choice but to do it."

"Is it a last resort?"

Qian Chaoguang finally had an expression on his face.

However, what appeared was a sneer.

"Are you trying to say that you feel sorry for my teacher, and even more sorry for Ye Xishui, that's why you obey her orders unconditionally, even if you join the Holy Spirit Cult to help the emperor do evil?"

Long Xiaoyao suddenly opened his eyes, with an incredulous look on his face: "You...how did you know? Could it be Mu En..."

"Senior Long Xiaoyao, you are really stupid." Qian Chaoguang's eyes showed a trace of pity, "Let me tell you something, Teacher actually almost lost his combat effectiveness fifty years ago."

"At that time, he could only win with difficulty even against Super Douluo. But who in the world knew about this? Everyone in the world knew that Dragon God Douluo was the backbone of Shrek Academy and even the best in the world.

The Dragon God Douluo who is feared by both the emperor and heaven."

"This is impossible. More than ten years ago, I personally..."

Long Xiaoyao suddenly stopped mid-sentence, stuck in his throat and unable to speak.
To be continued...
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