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Chapter 1189 Death of Xiaolong

"Yan Shouyi, you will eventually die in my hands," the Imperial Master sneered, "Although the evil energy Qing Jiang left in your body can give you the strength to fight me, it is only a fight.

It’s just your strength, you will eventually lose, not to mention, you can’t control those evil spirits.”

Yan Shouyi slowly raised his head and looked at the Imperial Master with his only remaining eye.

"You already have the most powerful power in the world, and you have the means to achieve immortality. Why do you still cling to folk sects? Is controlling the world so attractive to you?"

"What do you know?" the Imperial Preceptor said disdainfully, "You were born as the high-ranking General Qingjiang, but I, the Imperial Preceptor, climbed up from the bottom step by step. You think I am greedy for power and have overwhelming desires. How could you have known that?

The pain I felt when I was stepped on by others and unable to protect my loved ones?"

The Imperial Master seems to have a past that he cannot bear to look back on, but he does not intend to fully confide in it.

He just waved his wings, just like he waved his robes thousands of years ago, wanting to forget everything freely.

"I have been your rival for thousands of years, and now I suddenly want to kill you. I am still a little uncomfortable with it," the Imperial Master sighed. "The only thing I can promise you is that after you die, I will kill all your relatives."

Friends, including Yan Qiu and Lin Zitong, but I will keep your children and accept them as my disciples."

Yan Shouyi laughed at himself: "Do you think I will be grateful to you for this?"

"They will forget who you are and that Lin Zitong is their mother. They will call me father. I will teach them everything I know, and then let them succeed me and rule the world."

At the end of the sentence, the Imperial Master showed a cruel smile. It turned out that what he did was not for mercy, but to kill people and hurt people's hearts.

Just thinking about such a future, Yan Shou felt like his heart was cut by a knife.

"Guo! Master!"

Yan Shou gritted his teeth, he suddenly grabbed the Zanpakutō and stabbed the Imperial Master!

But the Imperial Master was already on guard. A ball of evil energy blocked the Zanpakutō, and the next second it passed through Yan Shouyi's waist, splitting his body in two!

"Brother Yan!!!"

Long Feicheng's eyes were splitting as he witnessed this scene.

He stumbled to Yan Shouyi's side, and he was not afraid at all that there was the most powerful evil god in the world standing next to him!

Yan Shouyi's body was cut in half at the waist, and the location of the break was shocking. A still-beating golden heart could be vaguely seen.

The Imperial Master took a look and laughed: "Tianshu Yang Point? It turns out you hid the heart of Tiansha Corpse Puppet here. This is your fatal weakness!"

At the beginning, Lao Jin used a piece of hibiscus wood to replace Yan Shouyi's heart to regain his body's warmth, but this piece of hibiscus wood was also Yan Shouyi's only weakness.

Other body parts have been destroyed, and there is still a possibility of recovery, but if the heart is destroyed, even a corpse puppet will definitely die.

Long Feicheng opened his arms and protected Yan Shouyi behind him, staring at the Imperial Master with his eyes:

"If you want to kill me, Brother Yan, just step over my body!"

The Imperial Master smiled disdainfully: "Long Feicheng, are you worthy of talking to me? If it weren't for Yan Shouyi, in my eyes, you are just a being smaller than an ant, and it would be easy for me to kill you!"

"If you have the ability, try it!!"

"That's what you said!"

The Imperial Master has long been dissatisfied with this little gangster who doesn't know etiquette. When he was in Taoyuan Village, this guy even said that he wanted to kill all the people in Taoyuan Village.

Just him?

Oh.

A tentacle condensed with evil energy suddenly stabbed Long Feicheng. The national master did not even want to waste any more strength to deal with a character like Long Feicheng.

The speed of the tentacle was so fast that Long Feicheng had no time to react!

Phew!

The tentacles penetrated directly into the heart of Long Feicheng!

"Little dragon!!!!!!"

Yan Shouyi's remaining eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Seeing Long Feicheng suffer this fatal blow was millions of times more painful than being injured himself!

Long Feicheng was just an ordinary person. His heart was pierced and there was almost no possibility of survival!

“The mantis is like a chariot, it’s not overestimating its capabilities! It’s not overestimating its capabilities!! Hahahahahaha!”

The Imperial Master smiled wildly and lifted Long Feicheng into the air, as if he was playing with a small insect.

Long Feicheng was seriously injured and his mouth was bleeding uncontrollably.

He knew that he was about to die soon, but he seemed to have achieved a certain goal. Not only did he not feel sad, but he smiled at Yan Shouyi.

"Brother Yan..."

Long Feicheng held the tentacle that pierced his chest with both hands and whispered while vomiting blood: "I am very lucky to meet you again in this life. In the next life, we will continue to be brothers."

Yan Shouyi's eyes were red and he didn't notice the meaning in Long Feicheng's words. He only knew that his best brother would die in front of him soon.

Suddenly, Long Feicheng went crazy and tore open his clothes.

On his bare back, there was a large area of ​​tattoos from unknown time, and all the tattoos were strange mantras!

At this moment, the spell on Long Feicheng burst out with dazzling light!

The Imperial Master frowned and was greatly surprised. In his eyes, Long Feicheng, the weakest one, actually had a killer move hidden inside him?

But the Imperial Master still didn't take Long Feicheng seriously - he was just an ordinary person, how much ability could he have?

However, the next second, the Imperial Master felt something was wrong.

The evil energy in his body is being forcibly extracted by Long Feicheng at a very terrifying speed!

"What are you doing?!" The Imperial Master was frightened and hurriedly tried to throw Long Feicheng out.

But Long Feicheng absorbed a lot of evil energy and became extremely powerful. He grabbed the tentacle with his backhand and refused to let the imperial master leave!

Long Feicheng laughed loudly: "Master, I made you look down on me! This time the boat capsized in the gutter, hahahaha! Hahahahahahaha!"

Yan Shouyi looked at Long Feicheng in shock, and he quickly figured out what was going on.

When he was in Qiantang, Long Feicheng must have asked tattoo master Liu Zhiqiao to have something tattooed on his body.

Unexpectedly, it worked at this time!

"Let go, let go!!!"

The Imperial Master was so angry that he lifted Long Feicheng high and then slammed it to the ground.

Long Feicheng's mortal body was shattered into pieces after just a few blows, but his willpower was so strong that he still bit him to death and refused to let go!

The evil spirit in the Imperial Master's body is being quickly sucked away by Long Feicheng!

He had no choice but to branch out a few more tentacles and grab Long Feicheng's limbs.

"Let go! You bastard!" the Imperial Master roared angrily.

Long Feicheng sneered and said: "The imperial master of Gori... the Li Genmiao of Gori... you are nothing more than this, and you will eventually be defeated by Long Feicheng, the little white dragon in Rongcheng Lang..."

"Ahhhhhh! I am so angry!!!"

The Imperial Master couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly exerted force. Those tentacles instantly tore Long Feicheng's body into pieces!

Hiss!

Long Feicheng's blood turned into a shower of blood and fell on Yan Shouyi's body.

"Little Dragon!!!!!"

At this moment, Yan Shouyi seemed to have lost all his strength. His eyes were filled with blood and tears, and he was almost overwhelmed by sadness.


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