The Qilin True Fire sprayed by Zhi Xuan burned Xiao Xue's body, and Xiao Xue also began to secrete high-concentration acid blood. Although the acid blood could not penetrate Zhi Xuan's scales at once, it could bring Zhi Xuan

In great pain, they exchanged their own cultivation for stronger fighting power. The price may be that they become weaker with more fights, but if they don't fight, the result can only be sealed again. They don't even have the time or ability to spend hundreds of years like they did in the past.

The battle must be all-out and quick.

The flames around Zhi Xuan were golden with black, while Howling Blood turned into a crimson monster. Every time they hit or bite, the flames and acid blood would burst out in the air to corrode and burn violently, just like

Countless explosives exploded, crackling and emitting a foul odor.

When Zhi Xuan was in the cave, he had already lost a lot of energy in order to summon the Qilin True Fire. He felt that his endurance was passing away, and his speed and strength began to decrease. He held his breath and burned his ten thousand years of cultivation at all costs, even today

It will set him back thousands of years, and he will also bleed to death!

However, Xiao Xue did not have the same determination as him. After all, he had neither feelings for anyone nor a reason to die for them. He was aching for the loss of his cultivation. He could not help but shrink from fighting. He should have been at an advantage.

However, his arrogance gradually became weaker than that of Zhi Xuan.

Zhi Xuan threw Xiao Xue to the ground and transferred the Kirin True Fire directly to Xiao Xue. While Xiao Xue screamed, he sprayed acid blood all over his body. The acid blood was like billions of ants, eating away at Zhi Xue.

Xuan's hard lin, although the hard lin is invulnerable, it is part of Zhi Xuan's body after all. Zhi Xuan only feels that every part of his body is in excruciating pain. He keeps releasing the flames fiercely, and the flames will soon kill Xue Xue.

Half of his body was wrapped up and burning cruelly. Xiaoxue let out a shrill scream, and his big tail whipped Zhixuan's leg bone hard. Zhixuan only heard a cracking sound, and in addition to pain in his left rear calf, he felt nothing but pain.

He couldn't feel anything anymore. The scales on his body fell down like melted butter. He roared wildly: "Xiao Xue, go to hell -" He opened his big mouth and bit down on Xiao Xue's ground.

Throat.

The moment the sharp teeth penetrated the flesh, the whistling acid blood penetrated directly into Zhi Xuan's soft mouth. His eyes widened, and his golden eyes were bulging and red. The severe pain made his brain go blank. He instinctively

He tightened his teeth, but felt that his entire mouth no longer obeyed his orders.

Xiao Xue struggled wildly, and the acid blood flowing out of his body formed a pool of blood, melting the snow and seeping into the ground. Along with the Zhixuan flames, the frozen hard soil was burned into a huge pit!

In the haze, Zhi Xuan heard the goddess of heaven shouting, but she was too busy taking care of herself. The struggle of screaming blood gradually weakened, and Zhi Xuan was about to lose all his strength. The two ancient beasts were like two extinguishing candles.

Swaying in the wind, just waiting for that wisp of breeze to blow by, it was completely swallowed up in the darkness.

The roar of blood was burned out first.

His huge body was burned to the bone, and there was not an inch of intact fur on his body. A huge hole opened in his neck, and he lay limp among the pools of blood, motionless.

The flames on Zhi Xuan's body were also extinguished. He climbed up from Xiao Xue's body with difficulty, but the broken leg bones could not support his huge body. When he moved, his scales fell into the blood pool with a splash, making a cruel but pleasant sound.

Under the scales, the flesh and blood were exposed to the air, the cold wind blew by, and the blood flowed. His figure swayed and fell to the side like a mountain, staring straight in the direction of Jiang Chaoge.

Jiang Chaoge was holding his soul-suppressing array with his eyes closed, sweating profusely, and had no time to be distracted by everything happening around him.

From Zhi Xuan's golden eyes, transparent liquid flowed out, moistening the soil beneath him like a small stream, but it was frozen into ice in an instant. Zhi Xuan didn't know what it was at first, because there was something in his eyes.

The liquid would never flow out. When he knew it, he felt even more sad. Will he die? No, he will not die, because he is not alive at all now, but why, he has the feeling that he wants to be separated from Jiang Chao Ge forever.

How did he feel? In other words, from the moment he knew Jiang Chaoge was Gonggong, they had been... separated.

Why...why does fate torture them like this? The person he hates the most and the person he loves the most may be the same person? How could there be such a cruel thing in the world. He opened his mouth to call Jiang Chaoge, but he felt

There was wind passing through his mouth, and liquid was dripping out of his throat. No sound could be made. All the physical pain could not offset the heartache he felt at the moment. He used all his strength just to keep his eyes open.

Looking at Jiang Chaoge, he was afraid that once he closed his eyes, he would never see him again...

The duel between Xianyun, Liu Qing, Hongyuan, and Xiaofei ended faster. Liu Qing, in a human body, quickly exhausted all his soul power and witchcraft power. Xianyun was defeated step by step under their attacks.

After retreating, the golden and red feathers of Hongyuan and the colorful feathers of Xiaofei were flying all over the sky. The seemingly soft and beautiful feathers could be as sharp as blades, or they could also become small incendiary bombs. Fireworks rained from the sky, which was graceful but extremely dangerous.

, the dragon scales holding the cloud were riddled with holes, and the clear roar resounded across the sky, full of anger and unwillingness, but was eventually pushed into the mud by Hongyuan and Xiaofei.

Hong Yuan tightened his claws on Xian Yun's throat, shook his body, and countless golden and red feathers scattered out, gradually gathering together to form an angry net that wrapped most of Xian Yun's dragon body.

Xianyun roared: "Stupid, stupid!"

Hong Yuan's other paw clasped Xian Yun's head: "Scream again and I will crush your head."

Xiao Fei also used his only leg to hold Xian Yun's twisting body: "Xian Yun, you can sleep in the Donghuang Bell."

At the same time, Zhuo Yan was consuming his own cultivation regardless of the cost. The desire to live outweighed everything. The flames that flowed and burned on his body finally began to retreat in the direction of the fire spirit. The pain was unbearable.

He twisted the dragon's body violently, and the dragon's tail slapped the ground crazily, raising up countless mud and snow. The black fire completely burned his claws holding the fire spirit into black bones. The flames gradually faded away, ferociously.

The black bones are shocking.

Zhuoyan tried his best to swallow all the pain into his throat, and no longer made any sound. He just forced the black fire back again and again. Finally, he forced the black fire out of the fire essence, allowing the fire essence to reproduce the characteristics of Zhuoyan.

color!

Finally, the light of the two soul-returning arrays dimly extinguished, and the dark wind blowing the earth suddenly disappeared. The ghosts struggling to leave the soul-returning array were annihilated in the air as if they were torn to pieces.

The door to another world is closed.

Zhuoyan's huge body stretched for thousands of meters and fell to the ground slumped. The force of the tail slap became weaker and weaker until he was completely limp. Half of his body turned into black bones, his internal organs and blood flowed all over the ground, and even his breathing was extremely weak.

, he used all his strength, stretched out his other claw, grabbed Yuan Ji's Horcrux and Split Feather Bow, held it tightly, and finally stopped moving.

Fen Nian and You Shi saw that the door to the other world had been closed, and that Xianyun and Xiao Xue had lost power. Their last chance was also lost. They suddenly lost all will to fight. The scene was controlled for a while, but from the outside world, they lost their last chance.

Half of the souls that came through the door have disappeared into the world, and no one knows how many there are and what impact they will have on this world.

Yunxi's soul power and witchcraft power were exhausted and he lost consciousness. As soon as he fell, the soul-suppressing array with his blood as the eyes immediately dispersed, and the ghosts escaped a little.

Jiang Chaoge's legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground, from head to toe, and he couldn't even move his fingers. He took a deep breath, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Zhi Xuan.

Zhi Xuan fell into the pool of blood, his face was completely burned from his jaw down, the scales on his body fell off, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was dying.

Jiang Chaoge opened his mouth wide, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

He had seen Qilin in many forms, majestic, ferocious, terrifying, and lazy, but none of them were as tragic as now. The circles in his eyes were burning, and he simply couldn't stand that Zhi Xuan would become like this.

Even his breathing was trembling violently. He struggled to support his body and crawled towards Zhi Xuan.

That 100-meter distance was the farthest road Jiang Chaoge had ever walked in his life. Tears were streaming down his face, completely blurring his vision. When he climbed to Zhixuan's side, he cautiously reached out his hand and gently touched Zhixuan's ground.

Shoulders.

The acid blood stung his palms. He shook, and the scales on his shoulders fell to the ground with a snap, and blood spattered on his face. His hands paused in the air, looking at the shield that was bigger than the shield.

The black hard scale was corroded by the acid blood and looked like a piece of tree bark for a long time. The extremely hard scales that Zhi Xuan was once proud of were actually broken with just a touch...

Jiang Chaoge moaned painfully in his throat. He punched the scales. What he received in response was not the familiar temperature, but just coldness, which made him fearfully cold.

"Zhi Xuan, you are not going to die, I have no strength anymore, no soul power at all..." Jiang Chaoge clutched the blood-mixed soil tightly, tears dried on his face, and his whole body was cold.

The voice of Yinchuan sounded above his head: "He won't die. He, we are not a living creature, but he has consumed too much cultivation, and it may be difficult to wake up for a while, unless you can give him enough soul power.

"

Jiang Chaoge trembled: "Why do I think I will never see him again?"

Yinchuan was silent for a moment: "It's possible."

"what do you mean?"

"If you want to have enough soul power for him, you have to awaken more completely. The more completely you awaken, the closer you will be to Gonggong. But if you want him to wake up on his own, it can take as little as two years. At that time, you may
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