"Boom!"

The Five Elements Healing Spirit Enchantment exploded with a blasting momentum, and more than a dozen Yuan Dao Realm law enforcement generals stood in the air, and the spiritual power intersected, resisting the powerful spiritual power that came from the impact, and the spiritual power that fused the power of the eight people and the sword rune was like a divine beast roaring on the ground, and the Yuan Dao Realm powerhouse who was still defending with all his strength was shocked. Vertices

Song Zhidong and Li Qing lined up in a formation of more than a dozen people, adding strength to them, and the hundreds of law enforcement officers outside the field tried their best to restrain themselves, not to be overwhelmed by this suffocating force, and the soles of their feet on the dirt and stone ground left a deep mark in place and slowly retreated!

In this process, Chen Changxiao's body was radiant, his broken bones, veins, dantian, and physical body all recovered quickly in the process of soul integration, and even appeared to requench his physique, his muscles and veins were a little smoother than before, his dantian expanded, and his cultivation reached the peak of the Lingzhen Realm, and the five elements of spiritual power at the peak of the Lingzhen Realm have been filled, and the final breakthrough is the Mahayana realm!

He got the inheritance, and he got the inheritance of the divine soul and spiritual power of the eight people, so that his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds in the process of being reborn once!

Gradually, Chen Changxiao's body let out bursts of dragon roars, and a white dragon drilled out of the sword talisman in his palm, wrapped around him, and lifted him up, his toes floating half a foot off the ground, hanging his head.

The next moment, he slowly raised his head, his body returned to the appearance of a living person, the light in his hand flashed, the Cangling sword came out, he opened his eyes with a blur, there were no beads in his eyes, all white light was awe-inspiring, exactly the same as the eyes of the dragon man who appeared in the sea and sky realm. His chest heaved and heaved, the coiled rope in his hair was broken by the spiritual power, and his head was carried in the air, slowly turning from the tail of his hair to the white of a dragonman. His cultivation was no longer at the peak of the Spirit True Realm at this moment!

The purple-clothed ghost-faced man who was protecting Her Royal Highness the princess looked slowly, squinting his brows under the mask, he could feel that Chen Changxiao's current strength was already at the peak of the Yuan Dao Realm!

Chen Changxiao's face was expressionless, at this moment he seemed to have changed into a different person, no longer him, but the dragon man!

......

Qingmen, Bamboo Mountain Peak.

Gu Ye took a pot of tea and smiled lightly, looking at Chen Changxiao and the dragon man who had just disappeared in the picture in front of him.

"You wisp of remnant soul, but you want to be his master, what should I do?"

Gu Ye said lightly, sighed, and waved his sleeve with one hand

The picture disappeared in a gust of spiritual wind, and he raised his head and raised his hand to use the body of the pot obliquely, and the green tea flowed down the thin column of water in the shape of the spout into his throat, looking like a stubborn old man drinking water in boredom.

......

In the border mountains and forests, Chen Changxiao, who was possessed by the dragon man, slashed out with a sword, and a wave of energy exploded from around his body, and the defenses of more than a dozen Yuan Dao Realm generals were broken, leading to the backwards, and he fell to the ground and stood firmly.

The previous huge white spiritual power gradually disappeared, revealing the original color of the air, Chen Changxiao floated and stood still, the white light of the Cangling Sword in his hand shone, and it was entangled with a white dragon!

And next to it, there is the purple-clothed ghost-faced man and Her Royal Highness the princess who is protected by him.

Mo Jingyao looked at Ziyi's brows furrowed slightly, she suddenly thought of all kinds of mysterious things before, Li Yu's subordinates died inexplicably, presumably the person in front of her or Ji had been following her, but she had been following, why didn't she refuse to come to the rescue when she was surrounded before?

The more she thought about it, the more puzzled she became, if they were willing to appear before Zhang Shaochang came, how could Chen Changxiao end up being completely wasted, and how could she almost lose him!

The man in purple looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess's expression, seemed to understand what she was thinking, and hurriedly explained: "Please forgive Her Royal Highness the Princess, this is all the meaning of the Ghost King, Chen Changxiao has this catastrophe in his life, we can't intervene, if we forcibly stop it, it will destroy the number of lives in it, which is not good for him." ”

"Lives?"

Mo Jingyao sneered, how could she believe in the so-called fate, she only knew whether Chen Changxiao was in danger or not, or that so-called fate, she would have to sacrifice everyone in the Tianye Mansion?

"Her Royal Highness the Princess......"

She turned her head, stood up sideways, and looked at Chen Changxiao, who was no longer fine, not wanting to listen to the explanation of the purple-clothed man in front of her.

The purple-clothed man withdrew his arm, the spiritual power on his body returned to the dantian, and his head turned to Chen Changxiao, who had white hair and was lightly raised, and his white pupils made him feel a little cold, as if there was an incomparably powerful divine power hidden inside, even if his cultivation was far above the peak of the Yuan Dao Realm!

At this moment, all the law enforcement hall generals in the entire state have come here, one hundred and fifty-two Mahayana realm cultivators, and fifteen Yuan Dao realm cultivators, among which the cultivation of the general of the state capital is in the Yuan Dao realm, surpassing all the people in the twelve Xuanmen of the state!

He was dressed in a brown and yellow python-patterned robe, with a white beard like shoes, white hair hanging down his shoulders, he looked nearly eighty years old, and he held a pair of two feet and six inches short in his hands

The sword was actually a sword cultivator, but his sword, in front of the Cangling Sword in Chen Changxiao's hand, seemed to want to break away from his hand and go to Chen Changxiao's face.

His spiritual power overflowed, his arm was forced, and he stabilized the sword, looking at Chen Changxiao, who had a young face but white hair, feeling the terrifying strength of his Yuan Dao Realm peak! And the purple-clothed man and the girl not far from him were from the underworld, just when the barrier was bursting, the purple-clothed man quickly came and protected the latter, although he couldn't see through his cultivation, he should still be on top of Chen Changxiao! Because he effortlessly blocked the powerful aura that was unbearable for the combined efforts of the fifteen Yuan Dao Realm cultivators!

Song Zhidong stood behind the general of the state capital, the expression on his face was already sluggish, just when the last force of Yetian and the others entered the pillar of light, he saw with his own eyes that they seemed to use their whole body cultivation and their own lives to save Chen Changxiao, who had become a waste, so, the eight people of Yetian are now dead!

"Hades, Heavenly Night!"

The general of the state capital shouted in a calm voice, he himself was a little puzzled, just now in the distance, before he arrived, he felt that there was a terrifying force here that was about to explode, although he didn't know what happened, but he was glad that his group came in time, otherwise everyone in the Yanjiang City Law Enforcement Hall present would die!

Mo Jingyao, who was looking at Chen Changxiao, slowly walked towards the former, Ziyi looked at it lightly, and did not stop it, he had already seen that there should be some kind of relationship between Her Royal Highness the princess and him, so there was no surprise.

Chen Changxiao's mind retreated to the sword talisman at this moment, his body was now controlled by the dragon man who claimed to be the sword spirit, but he could see everything outside through his eyes.

Chen Changxiao's body turned his head, and his expressionless face frowned slightly, because this body was his own after all, and he could control it at any time.

The dragonman felt his mind manipulating and was about to speak, but he listened to the voice.

"Don't waste time, take her away!"

When the dragon man heard this, the Cangling Sword was withdrawn, and he stretched out one hand to Mo Jingyao. He could have killed all of them, but as the remnant soul of a 100,000-year-old divine beast, his wisdom is exactly the same as that of a human being, and the other side is the official of the Celestial Empire after all, if he kills them all, the Imperial Court of the Celestial Dynasty will probably boil, so it is certain to go.

It's just that, this master, didn't you see the purple-clothed man opposite? His cultivation is still above me now, and the person who took him away like this, can he just look at it like this?