Chapter 730: The Long Dream

Yang Xiaoguang felt a burning stinging pain in his abdomen, and his whole body was convulsing in an instant.

Because Dugu Jing's killing sword is not a sword with ordinary spiritual power condensation, but contains a small amount of the Killing Origin Law.

Generally speaking, the monastic comprehension is the basic law.

And the law of origin is the core of the order of this world, it is a part of the way of heaven, it is so profound and obscure that even the vast majority of immortals can't grasp it, only when they reach the level of the immortal king, can they get a first glimpse of the way of heaven and comprehend the law of origin, but I don't know why Dugu Jing has mastered it.

Although there are very few origin laws of the killing attribute contained in her sword, only a little loss, and the power is equivalent to the late Yuan Infant period, but this is enough to kill Yang Xiaoguang.

The severe pain caused Yang Xiaoguang to collapse to the ground on the spot and lose consciousness.

Dugu Jing was completely stunned, she even forgot to destroy this killing sword.

There was also a dead silence in the audience.

At this moment, a mustard seed space in the sky suddenly shattered.

Everyone looked at each other, confused.

"Why does the mustard seed space bounce apart? It shouldn't be, and it's not under attack. ”

"Yes, I heard that this mustard seed space can defend against the full attack of the powerhouses of the Mahayana Perfection Realm. Why did it collapse suddenly? ”

"Ah, look, there's a guy in there!"

In another mustard seed space, Xiahou's godless pupils shrank.

"Miss Yanran?!"

His figure disappeared from the mustard seed space in an instant, and then appeared beside Chu Yanran, who was falling to the ground.

He stretched out his hand to catch Chu Yanran, but before his hand touched Chu Yanran, he was directly ejected far away by an invisible force.

Xiahou was secretly surprised.

At this time, Chu Yanran had already fallen to the ground.

When the [Holy Spirit Body] was activated, Chu Yanran could instantly destroy any non-living things composed of mana, including the mustard seed space created by the space mage, various elixirs, and spiritual weapons.

No matter what grade of spiritual weapon, as long as it is touched by Chu Yanran, as long as she wants to, she can instantly erase the spiritual power on the spiritual weapon and turn the spiritual weapon into an ordinary instrument.

Of course, if she didn't want to, she could just block the attack of the spirit weapon, and it would not erase the spirit power of the spirit weapon.

Although Chu Yanran's [Holy Spirit Body] does not have the ability to take the initiative to attack, in a sense, it is probably no problem to say that Chu Yanran is the king of destruction in the world.

In addition, the [Body of the Holy Spirit] also has the effect of avoiding any damage, no matter how high Chu Yanran falls from, as long as the [Body of the Holy Spirit] is activated, it will not be injured.

At this moment, the whole audience suddenly fell into absolute darkness.

Xiahou Wushen glanced up.

Because he knew that this was the dark realm of Nangong Xingyue.

In the dark realm of Nangong Xingyue, as strong as Xiahou Wushen was also restricted, and he couldn't see the situation in the arena.

Obviously, Nangong Xingyue didn't want others to see what happened next in the arena.

However, Chu Yanran's vision was not restricted, she ran all the way to Yang Xiaoguang's side, and then her fingers lightly touched the killing sword inserted in Yang Xiaoguang's abdomen, her heart moved slightly, and Dugu Jing's killing sword instantly shattered and disappeared.

"Sister Yanran." Dugu Jing is like a child who has done something wrong, with her head down, her face full of guilt and unease.

"Don't be stupid, is there any healing medicine or something?" Although Chu Yanran's heart was also messy, she still tried to stay calm.

"Yes." Dugu Jing hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from her space storage bag, which contained a liquid potion.

Chu Yanran didn't suspect Dugu Jing, and directly wanted to pour the potion into Yang Xiaoguang's mouth.

But Yang Xiaoguang lost consciousness, his body was destroyed by the killing sword, his organs and functions were damaged, and his mouth was so tightly bitten that he couldn't break Yang Xiaoguang's mouth at all.

"Dugujing, come over and help." Chu Yanran said.

"Yes!" Although Dugu Jing is quite arrogant to Chu Yanran on weekdays, this will be unexpectedly very obedient.

But no matter how Dugu Jing broke Yang Xiaoguang's mouth, she couldn't open it, and she didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of causing more damage to Yang Xiaoguang's body.

"Sister Yanran, what should I do if I can't open this? I feel that Senior Brother Guang is subconsciously too nervous, so his body is very stiff, is there a way to calm him down? ”

Chu Yanran then gave Yang Xiaoguang a massage, but the effect was not great.

Seeing that the cold sweat on Yang Xiaoguang's body was getting more and more, and his body was twitching more and more, Chu Yanran gritted her teeth, and then... Kiss Yang Xiaoguang.

Dugu Jing was a little dumbfounded watching from the sidelines.

However, this trick was unexpectedly good.

In the process of being kissed by Chu Yanran, Yang Xiaoguang's stiff body gradually softened.

"It's now."

At this moment, Chu Yanran suddenly opened Yang Xiaoguang's mouth and forcibly poured the potion into Yang Xiaoguang's mouth.

"How, how?" Dugu Jing said nervously.

"What we can do, we have already done, and the rest is left to fate. But..."

"But?"

Chu Yanran turned her head to look at Dugu Jing, and said lightly: "However, if Yang Xiaoguang dies, I will never forgive you." ”

Dugu Jing clenched his fists, lowered his head slightly, and said, "I don't need you to say it, and I won't forgive myself." ”

Chu Yanran twisted her face to the side and stopped talking.

——

For Yang Xiaoguang, this is a long dream, and he is walking through the maze.

No matter how you go, you can't find the exit to the maze.

He seems to be completely trapped in the labyrinth.

He was sleepy, tired, and wanted to close his eyes and sleep many times. But he was afraid that he would not wake up.

In this way, under the torture of despair and poverty, Yang Xiaoguang began to hallucinate, and three women from his previous life appeared in front of him, Chu Yanran, Nangong Linglong and Yun Ziwei.

"Yang Xiaoguang, you're really bad." Chu Yanran turned around and left.

Nangong Linglong also looked at Yang Xiaoguang with disdain: "I really regret falling in love with a man like you." ”

After speaking, Nangong Linglong also left.

No matter how Yang Xiaoguang shouted, he couldn't recall Chu Yanran and Nangong Linglong.

Yang Xiaoguang was desperate and full of anticipation, because Yun Ziwei was still there.

She's still there, not gone yet.

"Vivi, you're not leaving, are you? I know I've been a jerk before and done a lot of things that hurt you, but I swear, I'll make it up to you. ”

Yun Ziwei stood there, even if she was wrapped in plain clothes, she was still gorgeous.

In Yang Xiaoguang's expectant eyes, Yun Ziwei took out a piece of paper from her pocket and said lightly: "This is the letter of resignation you wrote to me, and we don't have anything to do with it." Take care of yourself. ”

After speaking, Yun Ziwei's figure gradually disappeared.

Yang Xiaoguang was completely in despair, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of self-deprecation: "It's all over, I should sleep too." ”

His consciousness began to drift...

Just then, suddenly a voice sounded.