Although Ao Miao's life and death are uncertain, Chen Xi is sure that Ao Miao's dragon soul fluctuations are below him from beginning to end, which also makes him very puzzled, with what Chen Xi has seen so far, no technique, no race can surpass the speed of the Prison Breaking Bead, even if Ao Miao is desperate, the combination of the black stone sword and the dragon soul can produce unparalleled speed, but under the hindrance of the thick dragon poison, it should not even be able to see the shadow.

Continuing to descend rapidly, after twenty breaths, Chen Xi felt that the Prison Breaking Bead seemed to have broken through some kind of barrier, if it weren't for his strong soul power, it would be difficult to even detect a trace of energy fluctuations caused by breaking through the barrier.

A little light appeared at the bottom of the dimly lit Dragon Abyss, this discovery made Chen Xi excited, if there was no cave here, Ao Miao's dragon soul might not be extinguished.

Once again, the speed of the Prison Breaking Bead was increased by one line, and a moment later, through the light, Chen Xi saw countless figures, and to his disbelief, these figures turned out to be Jing Lin and his party on the periphery of Long Yuan.

Mirror image, Chen Xi's first reaction was to mirror it, but when his palm was really patted on Jing Lin's back, Jing Lin, who was staring at Long Yuan, was even more speechless for a long time by Chen Xi who suddenly appeared, and everyone was completely stunned.

Ao Miao's dragon soul fluctuations were suddenly interrupted, and Chen Xi, who was advancing all the way to the bottom of Long Yuan, actually returned to the periphery, what kind of terrifying existence was Long Yuan on Black Dragon Island, and since he had returned, where did Ao Miao's dragon soul go?

Ao Miao, who fused the dragon soul into the dragon scale sword, didn't think about the erosion of dragon poison at all, and with a touch of purple gold streamer, the dragon scale sword went all the way down.

Ao Miao felt that he had only two choices, either to find his body, awaken the soul of the Haoyue Silver Dragon, and marry Qianmo, or to die completely at the bottom of the dragon abyss.

The phoenix of the sun, this legendary existence has an infinite lifespan, and himself, this dragon soul that does not even have a physical body, is only tens of millions of years at most, once the dragon soul is extinguished, how can Qianmo face it alone, the long pain is better than the short pain, rather than lingering for thousands of years, it is better to return Qianmo a freedom!

With the dragon scale sword of the purple gold dragon king's several battles, under the erosion of dragon poison, bubbles continue to appear on the surface, and each bubble burst will make the sword body appear on the incomprehensible depression, countless times of depression make the dragon scale sword full of holes, almost broken, the tip of the arrow has been completely dissolved, gradually disappeared, the dissolved dragon scale sword, instantly corroded into a mist, Ao Miao's dragon soul had to retreat, the distance to the bottom of the dragon abyss has not been halfway, and the dragon scale sword has been left less than a third.

The last inch of the hilt of the sword was finally completely dissolved by the dragon poison, Ao Miao showed a wry smile on his face, turning his back on the clan, breaking into the hanging Qishan alone, and being trapped by the black dragon clan, all of this is not painful, because he has never lost hope, even if he desperately broke into the dragon abyss, Ao Miao has never regretted it, sometimes, love is not possession, but choosing to give up.

Closing his eyes, the figure of Princess Qianmo appeared in Ao Miao's mind, with a happy smile on his face, and murmured: Qianmo, if there is an afterlife, we will see you again.

Ao Miao, who closed his eyes and waited for death, the dragon soul was floating in the abyss, and the dragon scale sword that was as solid as meteoric iron was rapidly dissolved, and Ao Miao thought that his dragon soul could not survive three breaths.

The energy in the body began to be eroded by the dragon poison contained in the dragon's breath, and without the support of energy, the dragon soul could not even maintain its shape, at this time Ao Miao was already a floating purple-gold dragon, and this dragon was shrinking sharply because of the consumption of energy, when the last trace of purple gold light dissipated, Ao Miao's dragon soul finally disappeared.

Is this what death feels like? I don't know where I am, I don't know where my soul is, I don't know where my body is, but I can still feel my presence.

Like a soft feather, fluttering, sinking, where is the end?

A cold voice sounded in Long Yuan: Ao Miao, this king has been waiting for you here for nearly a hundred years, and you are finally here!

The familiar voice shook Ao Miao's heart, and the consciousness that was about to drift away suddenly gathered towards him, and after a while, the silhouette of a giant dragon loomed, and the purple gold dragon king, who had completely been eroded by the dragon poison, showed a very strange state, and the void dragon body could not be captured with his eyes at all, if it were not for the spatial ripples generated by the energy agitation, the transparent dragon would not even appear in outline.

Following the prestige, Ao Miao saw an unbelievable scene, at the bottom of Long Yuan, a middle-aged man with black hair sat cross-legged, except for the long black hair, the middle-aged man's appearance was exactly the same as the Purple Gold Dragon King.

The looming dragon's eyes stared at the black-haired middle-aged man: Who are you?

As the middle-aged man got up, a violent momentum came out of the dragon abyss, and the middle-aged man's black hair was even more windless and automatic, slowly floating in front of the huge dragon head, the black-haired middle-aged man said: I, I am the person you will never forget, and it is also your eternal nightmare, Xuanqing!

Ao Miao, who was incarnated as a looming dragon, heard Xuan Qing finish the last word, and the huge dragon's mouth suddenly bit him.

Xuan Qing, who was standing in the air, was on the tip of his toe in the void, a black light exploded, and while his body retreated sharply, his right fist swung out, and it slammed into the dragon's head faster than the huge dragon's mouth.

The fist slammed on Ao Miao's dragon head, and there was a brief pause, and the black light that burst from Xuanqing's fist propped up a black light curtain like a substance, and with a crisp sound, the light curtain clicked and burst, and at this time, Ao Miao, who was incarnated as an ethereal dragon, was blown up sideways, and the huge dragon body kept rolling in the air, and then smashed heavily on the stone wall of Longyuan!

With a satisfied movement of his five fingers, Xuan Qing said: The body of the Purple Gold Dragon King is really extraordinary, no wonder with your peak strength as a demigod, you can go back and forth to the Three Realms and make friends with the holy beast Qilin and the alcoholic Fuxi, but unfortunately, this body no longer belongs to you!