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Chapter 207 The God of Death in Flames! The black dragon roars in silence!

pound!

The transparent soul ring behind Long Xiaoyao shook violently, and the powerful attraction generated instantly swept the surrounding energy, making his aura stronger again!

"I realized I might have been wrong for years."

The portable third-generation Ark reactor behind him sprayed terrifying energy outwards, allowing Long Xiaoyao to stand stably in the air without any operation. The powerful energy was restrained near his body, forming a special set of extremely compressed Energy armor.

Long Xiaoyao said solemnly to the jet-black mecha that exuded the aura of death and summoned it with the Soul Lock using the Death God Puppet as a template.

The martial spirit weapon will not be numerically stronger than the martial spirit avatar. Its core function is more like a universal weapon platform.

Just like when Long Xiaoyao looked at the Death Qi Evil Tower in the hands of the dark mecha, his heart sank.

Ye Xishui used the martial spirit weapon to connect the Death Tower to his own martial spirit as a weapon, thus getting rid of the disadvantage of the Death Tower being difficult to move.

Buzz!

Ye Xishui inside the dark mecha activated the Death Tower in the mecha's hand, and then the latter suddenly began to flash, and a large number of souls began to be released, forming an undead realm around Ye Xishui.

At the same time, a huge jet-black sickle in the other hand was materialized by energy. Its terrifying length was half as long as the thirty-meter-plus jet-black mecha!

"I want to tell you! Long Xiaoyao! I am stronger than all of you!"

The huge black sickle suddenly swung down, and with Ye Xishui's almost crazy roar, it slashed towards Long Xiaoyao, who was standing opposite with his hands behind his back!

pound!

Long Xiaoyao's soul ring trembled slightly, and he temporarily strengthened his body and directly reached out to catch it!

boom!

Then Long Xiaoyao was mercilessly knocked away by the huge black mecha like a ping pong ball. However, the moment Long Xiaoyao flew out, Ye Xishui suddenly lost Long Xiaoyao's vision, and then a dull thumping sound broke out from his chest!

Boom!

Long Xiaoyao, who was instantly deflected in the air, unleashed a burst of violent cannon punches on the dark mecha that was close to him amidst the roar of his soul ring!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It was almost just a moment when Ye Xishui was distracted. Long Xiaoyao directly used his own physical strength to greatly enhance his overall physique. At the same time, with the advantage of his smaller body, he blasted dozens of punches from the appearance of Ye Xishui's dark mecha!

Roar!

The increase in all aspects was close to that of Munn's demigod body. The aura of Long Xiaoyao's fists stirred up the space, causing the outer soul power of the dark mecha to scatter for a while!

Suddenly, Long Xiaoyao felt his head sink, and he instantly lost control of his body. Under the inertia of his body, he still wanted to continue attacking, but the next moment he was swept away by an unmatched force!

boom!

The huge force actually directly drove Long Xiaoyao, who was momentarily stunned, into the mountain!

Click!

Long Xiaoyao, who was among the rocks, woke up as soon as he touched the mountain. He moved his body a little, and then with a strong force on his legs, he punched through the mountain in an instant and appeared outside!

"You've always been the smartest and calmest among us."

After shaking away the rubble on his body, Long Xiaoyao looked at Ye Xishui, whose breathing on the opposite side was a little unstable, but he had a complicated look on his face as he recovered rapidly.

After being attacked by the soul of the Tower of Death, he was only distracted for a moment. Long Xiaoyao now somewhat understood how Mu En felt when he faced Di Tian and others.

"But about fighting. You're the one who's always protected."

Long Xiaoyao watched Ye Xishui recover but did not take action.

He is not much stronger than Ye Xishui. He even lost his soul skills and his original soul power is still lacking. However, he does not have to worry about soul power in a short period of time with the help of the third-generation Ark Reactor and the extreme enhancement with the characteristics of the dissolved ring. The physical body can reach the state of demigod body in a short time.

"Shut up!"

boom!

Ye Xishui suddenly cursed at Long Xiaoyao, and at the same time, the Death Tower in her hand began to burn violently. A large number of undead souls were burned into pure soul power and poured into the black mecha, causing Ye Xishui's aura to surge again. !

"Your protection is to treat me like a commodity?!"

The pale light of death bloomed directly from the hands of the black mecha, instantly covering Long Xiaoyao!

At the same time, the dark scythe began to gather scattered souls around it, eventually forming an evil soul blade!

Almost instantly, he crossed a kilometer of space and mercilessly slashed at Long Xiaoyao, who was shrouded in the light of death!

pound!

The soul ring behind Long Xiaoyao bloomed!

However, he only felt a sharp pain coming from the depths of his soul, and a pale soul sickle directly cut through his terrifying body under his soul vision!

Immediately afterwards, a heartbreaking pain came from my head!

pound!

Long Xiaoyao's body was suffering huge injuries, and the soul ring behind him shook again and again, swallowing a lot of energy in an attempt to repair it, but Long Xiaoyao's own will fell into a long period of sluggishness!

Every time the pitch-black giant scythe cut into Long Xiaoyao's terrifyingly high-temperature body, it made a roaring sound like the violent collision of steel. Almost in just one breath, Long Xiaoyao's demigod body temporarily obtained through the high-pressure environment became It was broken, but these horrific wounds healed quickly in the blink of an eye, making Ye Xishui dare not stop at all, otherwise the opponent's terrifying recovery power would quickly awaken the soul that was numbed by his own soul attack after repairing the body!

boom!

Another charged chop, the terrifying force caused the tip of the sharp scythe to penetrate Long Xiaoyao's chest, and the majestic death energy began to pour out in large quantities!

But Ye Xishui's expression was still solemn, because under the pouring of a large amount of death energy, the vitality in Long Xiaoyao's body did not decrease by half. On the contrary, it had a tendency to increase? !

Therefore, Ye Xishui focused his attention on the "light ball soul guide" that emitted terrifying high temperatures behind Long Xiaoyao, and then began to try to break through the special field formed by the terrifying high temperature and high pressure on Long Xiaoyao's body, trying to seize the ark behind Long Xiaoyao reactor.

"This is what I am"

Long Xiaoyao, who felt his brain sinking, opened his eyes and found that he seemed to be in a familiar forest.

".Without the martial soul's true body, is it really impossible to control her soul?"

Almost instantly, Long Xiaoyao knew that he had failed to defend against Ye Xishui's soul control. Originally, he had the ability to counterattack, but those abilities required the high mental resistance brought by the martial soul's true body and the special effects of soul skills. This can only be achieved by working together, but his martial spirit avatar has long been reduced to a consumable in the original [Martial Spirit Armor] plan, which directly led to him being restrained by Ye Xishui, who was very familiar with him.

His only chance is to wake up before his physical defenses are breached.

As for Long Xiaoyao, who really couldn't be revived, he was completely disappointed and decided to take the final step to die.

"But here."

Long Xiaoyao looked at the gray forest around him, always feeling familiar, but his newly injured soul made it impossible for him to recall it for a while.

However, suddenly, the gray forest in front of him changed and turned into a hut in the forest at night.

Long Xiaoyao's pupils trembled slightly, his fists clenched subconsciously, and his whole body began to tremble slightly!

here! He would never forget this night!

He originally thought that he wouldn't mind and would have forgotten it, but it turned out that he never forgot!

It was on this night that the black and white dragons broke up!

It was this night that a thorn that was always difficult to swallow pierced Long Xiaoyao's throat!

This is the night.

Plop!

Long Xiaoyao knelt down weakly on the cold ground outside the forest hut. His nails had sunk deeply into the flesh between his palms. Silks of bright red dripped down the cracks in his fists and fell to the ground bit by bit, like blood-red wintersweet in the cold and smelly place. The muddy soil was dotted with warm drops of red, but in an instant it returned to coldness again.

"Ouch! No!"

"Xiaoyao! Moon! Ahhh! Save."

For some reason, bursts of tiny sounds began to be heard in the room, but when they reached Long Xiaoyao's ears, they caused his brain to shut down instantly. His whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the temperature of his fingertips instantly turned cold.

He wanted to get up and help, but he found that his heart was trembling violently, his hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body. Because this was a fait accompli. He couldn't change it, and even if he changed, it would be just self-deception.

".Xiaoyaowuwuwuwu"

Plop.

Long Xiaoyao, who was cold all over, fell head-on into the cold and smelly mud. The helpless and painful low moans always came to his ears so clearly, the sounds of broken clothes, the sound of beds and chairs shaking, and the sounds of flesh colliding.

His time seemed to have stopped, but the moist night wind was still taking away the last of his body temperature little by little. The dark night was like a ruthless giant beast that swallowed him up and swallowed up all the light in his eyes. But he was left with a pair of smart ears to perceive the world, the darkness of the night, the coldness of the wind, and her despair.

swish

Cold raindrops fell on his gray hair, and he pressed his face into the cold mud. Every drop of cold rain falling on his head made him feel a chill that penetrated into his bones.

Because it was like someone was standing near his head, and every helpless tear was like a cold raindrop, burning through his heart.

The handsome young man in Qingxuan white robe silently looked at Long Xiaoyao who buried his head in the soil at his feet. Then he glanced at the wooden house in the rain and couldn't help but sigh silently.

Ye Xishui forcibly mixed her own experiences into Long Xiaoyao's memory through soul attacks. The reflection of the two made Long Xiaoyao experience her despair at that time.

The reason why the handsome young man sighed was because it was indeed because of his and Long Xiaoyao's poor decision-making that Ye Xishui suffered at the hands of the former leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.

There seems to be a love triangle curse in this world. When he, Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui once traveled across the mainland, the two brothers had a high impression of Ye Xishui who could barely catch up with them in cultivation. , but out of mutual brotherhood, no one wants to hurt each other.

So at the last moment, he chose to give up and fulfill Long Xiaoyao's life. But the tragedy is that Long Xiaoyao also chose to give up himself to fulfill him

Finally, on that night, with a hazy drizzle, Ye Xishui did not wait for any of them. Instead, he was forcibly violated by the possessed former leader of the Holy Spirit.

Although it is indeed regrettable and I feel deeply guilty

But the handsome young man glanced at Long Xiaoyao, who was like a dead body amidst the broken and low moans at his feet, and then his eyes gradually became cold as he looked at the wooden house in the dark night ahead.

Although Xiaoyao and I are indeed sorry for you and always feel extremely guilty for you, Xiaoyao is also working hard to repair, to let go, and to still love you passionately.

But is this how you hurt someone who loves you so much?

Do you even use the constant thorn in Xiaoyao's heart as a weapon to hurt him?

Refine your own pain into a secret weapon designed to hurt the people you love most? !

So, who are you?

Boom!

The handsome young man swept away the motionless Long Xiaoyao at his feet and kicked him into the wooden house.

That was the outlet for Ye Xishui's soul control move. That woman was so painful that Long Xiaoyao didn't dare to come close to reveal the scar! His heart is so cruel!

Boom!

Like a meteor, Long Xiaoyao was directly lifted away by the powerful force and shattered the wooden house!

The low whine disappeared, and so did the sound of broken clothes.

because

Long Xiaoyao climbed up from the ruins of the wooden house, looked around numbly, and was stunned subconsciously.

Because, there is nothing.

"Yeah, nothing."

The surrounding scenery began to emit a hazy light and became unreal. Long Xiaoyao looked at the empty wooden house and subconsciously laughed at himself.

Ye Xishui no longer cares, she just hates him.

Only Long Xiaoyao would always pay for Ye Xishui's resentment.

call!

Long Xiaoyao breathed out a heavy breath, and he remembered the internal evaluation of Ye Xishui in Xingdou: a poor bitch who blamed the world for her personal pain and resigned herself to degradation, a poor bitch who was not worthy of pity.

"Yes, some people are bad not because of their martial souls, but because they are born bad."

Long Xiaoyao finally glanced at the handsome young man outside who kicked him hard, and then he snorted heavily, and the soul world disappeared instantly!

When Long Xiaoyao's figure dispersed, the handsome young man outside looked at the empty wooden house that was about to disappear. He frowned at first, then his thoughts changed rapidly, and he frowned and cursed:

"Damn it!"

Then the projection of his own soul dissipated instantly.

At the same time, in the outside world, in the Demonic Forest, and in the airspace near the Holy Spirit Cult, violent soul power fluctuations roared crazily in the air, and huge black mechas surrounded Long Xiaoyao's body and were slashing wildly.

Click!

Finally, after Ye Xishui's long and intense attack, she finally consumed the energy field formed by the special layer of high temperature and high pressure around Long Xiaoyao's body to the extreme, and then she subconsciously swung the huge black scythe filled with death energy. He slashed towards Long Xiaoyao.

But looking at Long Xiaoyao who had been silent in her soul control skill for several minutes, Ye Xishui frowned subconsciously and cursed in a low voice: "Trash!"

Then the energy was compressed in an instant, and the huge jet-black mecha instantly transformed into the first form of the martial soul's mighty armor, returning to the size of the martial soul-possessed state.

Then Ye Xishui stretched out his hand towards the Ark reactor behind Long Xiaoyao.

And this time...

pound!

The soul ring behind Long Xiaoyao suddenly shook, and then Ye Xishui felt that his hand was instantly pinched by a giant pincer!

"Sorry, I can't give you this."

Long Xiaoyao opened his dark eyes and looked at Ye Xishui in front of him indifferently.

boom!

The soul power exploded instantly!

Almost instantly, Ye Xishui's figure was blasted through the mountain, and then there was a black light and shadow that held her down and ran rampant in the evil forest. In an instant, there was a violent mountain explosion that destroyed everything within a hundred miles of the surrounding area. forest!

puff!

Ye Xishui suffered countless powerful blows in an instant, and subconsciously vomited out the blood!

Wow!

At the same time, the ultimate phoenix flames surged from her body, instantly burning a hundred meters in radius into nothingness, and temporarily forced Long Xiaoyao back.

"Long Xiaoyao! You forced me to do this!"

Ye Xishui, who was wearing dark martial soul armor, was burning with fierce phoenix flames. At the same time, the Death Tower itself inside the Holy Spirit Cult also began to burn. The undead inside began to remotely supply energy to Ye Xishui.

Then, under the incredulous eyes of some people, the jet-black mecha that once again expanded and represented the martial soul of the Death Puppet was continuously calcined and melted in the ultimate phoenix flames, and then traces of red gold phoenix flame patterns began to appear on the Death Puppet mecha. The crust keeps spreading!

Twin martial souls! Drive simultaneously!

However.

well.

Long Xiaoyao sighed quietly as he looked at the power that could overwhelm Emperor Tian and the golden patterns flowing on the dark mecha.

Ye Xishui's talent in using soul guides was unimaginable to him, and the advantages of her own twin martial souls allowed her to develop martial soul locks to new heights that she had never imagined. There is a reason for her confidence, because at this moment she really has the strength to defeat Di Tian head-on.

But, how could Long Xiaoyao, who was able to cultivate to the limit of mortals by relying on his own talent, lose to Ye Xishui, who was trying to help others grow up?

Therefore, I saw his hands slightly clasped together.

Yin~

it's dark.

Looking up,

A huge black dragon-patterned martial spirit array suddenly appeared in the sky of the Demonic Forest!

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