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Chapter five hundred and ninety third: you let me down too much(2/2)

A moment.

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

Bang!

In an instant, the dragon's head struck the golden light like a fist.

Wow!

In an instant, the golden light burst, and golden glows exploded like fireworks.

The soul of Zhenwu Saint was directly beaten to an extremely weak state.

"Ahem, Xiao Changfeng, you really deserve to die!"

Zhenwu Saint's weak voice sounded.

His soul condensed again, but it was already translucent.

"One more punch!"

Xiao Changfeng gave a low drink.

Suddenly the dragon head soul bombarded out again.

Bang!

This time, the soul of Zhenwu Saint was so weak that it was about to dissipate, and he no longer had the strength to escape.

"Master Xiao, I've reached my limit!"

At this time, Patriarch Ziyun suddenly spoke with difficulty.

Then the spiritual energy dropped sharply.

Wow!

The entire spiritual formation finally couldn't hold on any longer and began to dim.

Emperor Bai, Emperor Yun, Wu Changsheng and others also retracted their hands.

The spiritual energy in their bodies is basically empty.

This way.

The dragon-headed soul in mid-air does not have enough spiritual energy to support it.

At this moment, it also gradually dimmed, and finally dissipated completely.

But Zhenwu Saint has solved it.

"Take the Qingmu Dan and recover quickly!"

Xiao Changfeng had been prepared for a long time, and immediately waved his hand, and green wood pills flew out one by one.

Everyone said nothing and just swallowed it.

Suddenly the surging medicinal power turned into pure spiritual energy, restoring their health.

And at this time.

Xiao Changfeng did not stop.

His whole body rose into the air.

Heading towards Zhenwu Saint.

Although Zhenwu Saint was extremely weak at this moment, he was not dead.

"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.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, the Queen, Ancestor Youhan and others all changed their expressions.

If the soul of Zhenwu Saint is taken away, then there will really be no hope at all.

"Boy, how dare you!"

Ancestor Zuo Leng and You Han flew out directly and attacked Xiao Changfeng.

They must save Zhenwu Saint.

"receive!"

Xiao Changfeng ignored Zuo Leng and You Han and directly activated the soul-forbidden gourd.

As long as the soul of Zhenwu Saint is taken away, this battle can come to an end.

Whoosh!

Immediately, the soul of Zhenwu Saint was pulled and he flew up.

Coming 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.
Chapter completed!
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