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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two: Today, I slaughter the saint(2/2)

Should we avenge the feathered serpent?

At this time, not only the Red Emperor and the Quetzalcoatl Emperor were frightened.

The five hundred thousand people were extremely frightened. Countless people knelt on the ground, kowtowing and praying.

In Kyoto, the Queen, Duke Wei and others were stunned.

They never expected it.

Things turned out to be like this.

puff!

Suddenly, a mouthful of holy blood spurted out, turning into a rain of blood and raining down on Kyoto.

A few drops of holy blood fell on the queen's face.

Dark red and eerie.

"No...impossible. Your Excellency is invincible and will never be defeated!"

The queen's pupils were trembling violently.

She couldn't accept this reality.

"Old dog, you will definitely die today!"

Xiao Changfeng holds a jade seal on his head, controlling the soul of the dragon head, and his voice is as cold as ice.

Boom!

Immediately, the dragon-headed soul charged towards the Zhenwu Saint again.

"The Giant Palm of Heaven and Earth!"

"Golden Light Slash!"

"Turn back time!"

"Great Void Destruction Slash!"



The golden light all over the Zhenwu Saint's body surged, and his spiritual energy surged like a boiling ocean.

He constantly displays various powerful martial arts.

However, the Dragon Head Soul is too strong.

puff!

The Zhenwu Saint was so beaten that his body was shaken violently. Holy blood spurted out in large mouthfuls, and he could not hold the golden holy sword in his hand.

"Come again!"

The soul of the dragon head rushed out again.

Zhenwu Saint retreated violently and vomited another mouthful of blood.

The soul of the dragon head continued to rush out.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a Nine-Heaven Dragon, fighting in all directions.

In front of him, the Zhenwu Saint is no match at all.

No matter how much he used various martial arts skills, struggled and shouted, he could only be beaten back step by step.

By the end, his face was as pale as paper, his body was stained with blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

"I sacrifice my blood to the Holy Sword!"

The Zhenwu Saint showed a fierce look and pierced his heart with the holy sword.

You must sacrifice your own essence and blood to the Golden Light Holy Sword.

Buzz!

In an instant, the entire golden holy sword was stained by essence and blood.

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 bloody glow.

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.

"Today, I will kill the saint!"

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 that bright bloody light was shattered by the impact.

The golden holy sword was destroyed.
Chapter completed!
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