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Chapter five hundred and ninety second: You let me down too much

Chapter 592: You disappoint me so much

Buzz!

In an instant, the entire golden holy sword was dyed with the blood of Zhenwu Saint.

It turned into a brilliant bloody light.

The entire golden holy sword exudes an extremely terrifying aura.

Let the heaven and earth shake!

Click!

Click!

Suddenly the space was exploding.

"You little bastards, I'm going to kill you!"

The Zhenwu Saint's mouth was full of blood, and he was as ferocious as an evil ghost.

The next moment.

The golden holy sword, filled with essence and blood, suddenly turned into a streak of blood.

Cut it down towards the soul of the dragon head.

"boom!"

That moment.

The whole world suddenly went dark.

All other lights disappeared completely, and the whole world seemed to have turned into a dark world.

In this world, there is only a collision between a bright blood light and a dragon-headed soul full of divine power.

"Bang bang bang."

The void exploded and chaos surged.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the soul of the dragon head is getting stronger and stronger.

"Saint Killer!"

Xiao Changfeng drank.

The spiritual formation was activated to the extreme.

In the end, the spirit of the dragon head becomes more and more courageous as he fights.

But the bright bloody light was shattered by the impact.

In the end, the Golden Light Holy Sword was completely destroyed.

The golden holy sword is a low-grade holy weapon.

The so-called sacred weapon, compared with the magic weapon, only lacks the spirit of the weapon.

But its power is not weak at all.

Its material is even rarer in the world.

However, at this time, the golden holy sword was hit and exploded into countless fragments.

Whoosh!

The fragments, carrying the power of destruction, suddenly scattered like a goddess scattering flowers.

Boom!

Houses were penetrated and palaces destroyed.

Poof!

A demon-slaying guard and a soldier from the Royal Forest Army tried their best to resist, but were still easily penetrated by the fragments.

Death comes suddenly.

And at this time.

The dragon-headed soul rose into the air, carrying unparalleled power, and killed the Zhenwu Saint.

This time, Xiao Changfeng wants to slaughter the saint in public.

"The feat of slaughtering the saint is happening right now!"

Bai Di gritted his teeth, his face was as pale as snow, and while gritting his teeth, he channeled all his spiritual energy into the Dragon-Inducing Array.

Victory or defeat is now!

If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!

boom!

Ancestor Ziyun poured all his spiritual energy into him, and Emperor Wu collapsed completely and collapsed on the ground.

Xue Feixian, Zhao Sanqing, Wu Changsheng and others all channeled all their spiritual energy into the Dragon-Yining Array.

A sure blow.

Buzz!

In an instant, the entire Dragon-Inducing Array was filled with brilliance.

Above the jade seal, yellow light shines in the sky.

"Earth Shield!"

"Body protection jade tablet!"

"Mountain and River Armor!"

Looking at the rapidly approaching dragon-headed soul, Zhenwu Saint looked horrified and took out pieces of defensive imperial weapons.

These are semi-sacred artifacts.

There were dozens of them at one time, all activated by Zhenwu Saint.

Crackling!

Not even the golden holy sword can stop it, let alone these defensive imperial weapons.

Suddenly, the shield of the earth shattered, the body protection jade tablet collapsed, and the mountain and river armor turned into fragments.

Immediately afterwards.

The dragon's head soul finally hit the Zhenwu Saint.

Bang!

The seriously injured Zhenwu Saint couldn't resist at all.

In his horrified eyes.

His chest, his arms, his legs, and his head were all blown to pieces.

The body, blood and bones of a saint.

Nothing can stop it.

Under the soul of the dragon head, it was completely crushed like a paper man.

to the end.

Zhenwu Saint's whole body exploded, and blood spread all over the sky.

With one blow, Zhenwu Saint's physical body was shattered.

in the air.

Full of pungent smell of blood.

Everyone raised their heads and witnessed this scene.

"Saint, is he dead?"

Duke Wei's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the sky with a look of horror on his face.

He couldn't believe that a powerful Zhenwu Saint would end up like this.

This...this is simply incredible!

"No, it's impossible. Your Excellency will never die. You are the strongest and invincible!"

The queen's phoenix eyes were filled with blood, and her pupils were trembling continuously.

The figure of Zhenwu Saint disappeared.

The mountain she relied on in her heart also collapsed.

"The fall of the saint?"

Outside Kyoto, all the onlookers had their mouths wide open, and their hearts were filled with shock.

"This...this..."

Old Man Zuo Leng and Ancestor You Han also seemed to be seeing ghosts at this moment.

Did the Zhenwu Saint die like this?

"It's not over yet!"

Xiao Changfeng looked calm, his eyes still staring at somewhere high in the sky.

Just then.

A golden light appeared out of thin air and burned like a flame.

In the golden light, there is a soul.

That is the soul of Zhenwu Saint.

At this time, the golden light enveloped the soul of Zhenwu Saint, and he was about to flee into the distance.

People from the Ghost Immortal Sect.

What he is best at is the way of the soul.

Even the Demon Spirit Master can escape with his soul.

What's more, it's a true martial saint.

"Xiao Changfeng, I have recorded today's revenge. When I come back from reconstruction, I will kill all of you, leaving no one behind!"

In the golden light, the vicious roar of the Zhenwu Saint came.

But now his body is broken, leaving only his soul.

Unable to continue fighting, he had no choice but to flee.

At this time, he only had his soul left, but his speed was extremely fast, reaching ten times the speed of sound.

Is Zhenwu Saint not dead?

But only the soul is left running away?

this……

See this scene.

Everyone's eyes almost popped out.

"You can't escape!"

Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes and once again controlled the soul of the dragon head, heading towards the soul of Zhenwu Saint.

He had already anticipated this outcome, so how could he let Zhenwu Saint escape?

Otherwise, if you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles!

"Groan!"

The soul of the dragon head makes a high-pitched dragon roar.

This voice was full of majesty, and the whole world seemed to be frozen.

The soul of Zhenwu Saint also slowed down in an instant, as if sinking deep into a quagmire.

However, the speed of the Dragon Head Soul has not slowed down at all and is extremely fast.

A moment.

The soul of the dragon head has caught up with the Zhenwu Saint.

Bang!

In an instant, the dragon's head was like a fist, hitting the golden light hard.

Wow!

The golden light cracked, dots of golden light, and exploded like fireworks.

The soul of the Zhenwu Saint was directly beaten to the point of weakness.

It could be annihilated at any time.

And once his soul is gone, even if he is the reincarnation of a ghost, he will die completely.

However, Xiao Changfeng did not intend to wipe out the soul of the Zhenwu Saint.

"The soul-forbidden gourd, collect it for me!"

A black light flashed in Xiao Changfeng's hand.

Suddenly the soul-forbidden gourd appeared in his hand.

He wants to take away the soul of Zhenwu Saint like Xiao Dilin.

After all, this is the soul of a saint.

Whether used as a weapon spirit or used to refine cursed souls, it has extraordinary uses.

Whoosh!

The Zhenwu Saint, who was extremely weak, had no power to resist at all.

Immediately, the soul was pulled and flew directly towards the Soul Forbidden Gourd.

The next moment.

The soul of the Zhenwu Saint will be taken away by the Soul Forbidden Gourd.

"well!"

At this moment.

Between heaven and earth, a sigh suddenly sounded.

This sigh appeared out of thin air, but instantly filled every inch of space.

Everything in the heaven and earth suddenly stopped, and the figures of Xiao Changfeng, Zuo Leng Youhan and others also suddenly froze in the air.

It's as if time is frozen and everything is still.

at the same time.

An old voice full of vicissitudes, as if it has lived for endless years, echoes across the world.

"Xiao Xuan, you disappoint me so much!"


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