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Chapter 1772: Dead?

The Soul-Destroying Sword on Xiao Yu's shoulder was now emitting streaks of black light, and that black light spread towards Xiao Yu's body at an extremely fast speed.

"Xiao Yu..."

Xiao Xue, Qinglong and others all rushed to the high platform in an instant, but at this time, Xiao Yu's face gradually turned pale, and although his heartbeat was still there, his consciousness began to blur.

The great elder of Ju Sect, who was watching the battle from a distance, stood up with excitement on his face. Several other elders had faces full of joy.

The soul-cutting sword is not an ordinary magic weapon. If it stabs a living person, it will cut off the opponent's soul. If it cuts on a ghost, it will make the ghost disappear.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, wake up quickly, don't sleep."

Xiao Xue held Xiao Yu in her arms, looking very anxious, while Qinglong pulled out the long sword from Xiao Yu's chest, looked at the rotting wound, and looked at Qingzi, and his eyes became unkind.

"You shameless woman, Xiao Yu missed your old relationship and didn't want to kill you. I didn't expect you to be so vicious. I will kill you."

The green dragon is angry, and the storm is turbulent.

A ray of white light surged out of his body, transformed into a huge white dragon, and rushed out towards Qingzi.

"Huh, I'm willing to admit defeat. It's not your turn to discipline my disciple yet."

The great elder shouted from the air, and when he stretched out his hand, a flower leaf flew out, then quickly grew in size, and directly collided with the dragon soul.

"Don't be beaten, Qinglong, don't be beaten, save Xiao Yu first."

Xiao Xue hugged Xiao Yu and ran quickly towards the audience. After Qinglong was blocked by the great elder of the Ju Sect, Qinglong also regained his senses and followed Xiao Xue as he hurried towards the place where the Huaxia Dao Sect lived.

"Save people..."

All the heads of China, at this moment, did not stay where they were. Instead, they took Xiao Yu's hand from Xiao Xue and started to make luck on the spot.

Xiao Yu was confused at this time, as if he was standing in an endless void, surrounded by darkness and no light.

Suddenly, a long black sword flew out and struck him directly on the head. He wanted to resist, but his body couldn't move, so he could only watch as the sword passed by him.

The sword passes and the soul is broken.

Xiao Yu's soul was directly broken into two halves under this sword. Both souls looked like Xiao Yu's, one was solid and the other was illusory, as if they were about to collapse.

At the same time, a black vortex slowly condensed in the dark void above Xiao Yu's head, and the breath of the underworld's reincarnation came from inside, making Xiao Yu's soul feel very warm.

"Grandpa, where are you? Grandpa, I'm afraid..."

Xiao Yu looked at the void, and in his mind there were only memories of his childhood, only memories of being with his grandfather, and nothing else.

"If I succeed, will I die?"

The other Xiao Yu looked at his hand that was slowly dissipating and started to say in horror.

Xiao Yu's soul was slashed by the Soul-Severing Sword, and his memory was cut into two parts, one from childhood and one from adulthood.

The black vortex in the sky became bigger and bigger, and the suction force became stronger and stronger. Xiao Yu, who only had memories of his childhood, began to walk towards the sky step by step,

And the other one disappeared, his soul slowly dissipating like smoke and dust.

"Xiao Yu, wake up, Xiao Yu..."

Xiao Xue's voice sounded here. Xiao Yu looked around but couldn't find it.

"Xiao Yu, don't you want your child? Wake up soon."

Qinglong's voice, as well as the sighs from around him, also came one after another.

"Xiao Xue, Qinglong, where are you? Take me out quickly..."

Xiao Yu shouted into the void, but no one agreed.

And just when Xiao Yu's soul was getting weaker and weaker, a little light suddenly appeared in the darkness, which was a huge floating lotus.

The lotus is like an oil lamp, giving Xiao Yu hope in the darkness.

"Hey, debts to people can be repaid, but debts to love are hard to repay."

A woman's voice came from the lotus, and then the lotus bloomed, and a lotus leaf suddenly flew out, flying high into the sky with lightning speed, and then grew bigger in an instant, directly blocking the huge black hole.

Then, the lotus flying at high speed flipped over, and then two white lights flew out, wrapping up the two Xiao Yus and pulling them directly into the lotus.

Then, the lotus flower closed again, turned into a bud, and disappeared into the darkness.

There was silence in the darkness, without any sound. After spinning for a while, the black hole in the sky slowly began to dissipate as if it could not find its target.

Ju Zong, in the Huaxia rest area, Xiao Yu was lying on the bed, and people came forward to diagnose him one after another.

There was no blood flowing out of the wound, but Xiao Yu just couldn't wake up.

"Alas, that woman's sword can hurt the soul. Xiao Yu's soul is now lost!"

The leader of Huashan shook his head and sighed.

"How is this possible? Xiao Yu has transcended mortal life and death. Even if he seizes the soul, there should be ghosts appearing, but now there is no trace at all!"

Qinglong stood beside the bed, not believing the news that Xiao Yu had no soul at all.

"Qinglong, it's like this. Xiao Zhenjun's soul is responding without ghosts. That's because the soul has dissipated.

If it weren't for his cultivation, I'm afraid his body would have lost its temperature, hey."

The leader of Panlong Mountain also sighed.

Although he had a grudge against Xiao Yu, he still felt a little pity when he saw Xiao Yu die.

In the Western Xuanmen, a group of yellow-haired masters gathered together, with excited smiles on each face.

"That Xiao Yu was so arrogant that he was actually killed by his little lover. It was really his own fault. We had a good show, haha."

"That's right, now that we have one less competitor, the Seven-Colored Chrysanthemum is ours. Apart from the elders of the Japanese Xuanmen, the rest are nothing to worry about."

In the Juzong Elder Hall, the elders were all sitting together, discussing today's events.

But Qingzi, who was sitting in the corner, was still thinking about today's scene.

The great elder glanced at Qingzi, then shook his head and said:

"Qingzi, when the Soul-Destroying Sword is released, no one will be spared. Xiao Yu is your inner demon. Now that the inner demon has been eliminated, you should practice hard. Your future will be limitless."

"Indeed, as long as you get the Seven-Color Chrysanthemum, you can cultivate the Seven-Color Chrysanthemum Vein. At that time, no one in the entire Xuanmen world will be your opponent."

Several elders said excitedly.

But Qingzi was not interested in these at all. She knew very well why she came to Juzong.

After leaving Xiao Yu, she came to Japan, then inquired about Xuanmen forces, and finally entered Juzong due to her special health.

I originally wanted to show it to Xiao Yu, but today, I took Xiao Yu's life.

"Brother Xiao Yu...I was wrong..."

Qingzi suddenly burst into tears, then knelt on the ground and cried loudly. Her black hair quickly turned white under the gaze of several elders.

"Qingzi, the relationship is over, let it go."

The head of the Ju Sect walked up to Qingzi, patted her on the head and said.

Xiao Yu was sleeping on the bed at this time, and his heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker, as if it would disappear at any time. Xiao Xue was beside him, his eyes red.

Many years ago, Xiao Yu traveled to Bashan and was pronounced dead when she came back. Although a funeral was held, Xiao Xue didn't see anyone, so she still had a little hope.

But now, the person is right in front of me, the familiar face, the familiar smell, these are all real.


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