Chapter 1551

Qinglong's all-out strike just now did not cause any actual damage to the Lord.

On one side, Wang Jingyang frowns deeply. The holy land lord is really terrible. Xiao jimingming has sealed half of his spiritual strength, but he is still strong enough. How strong is his peak strength?!

"My nose is very special and can smell all ambition and greed. You shouldn't question any of my decisions." The LORD looked at the Green Dragon: "don't hinder me, otherwise, my kindness will stop here."

While talking, the LORD came to Wang Jingyang again.

Seeing that the saint mainly shot at Wang Jingyang, the green dragon stopped beside Wang Jingyang.

But before the green dragon could move, the Lord punched him in the abdomen.

The speed of this punch is so fast that Qinglong can't avoid it.

"Wow"!

This time, the green dragon spewed blood from his mouth, but his hands still clung to the Lord.

"Loosen it, or you'll die." The Lord's face was cold.

Qinglong didn't seem to hear it.

The Lord kicked out and cut off the leg bones of the green dragon.

The green dragon fell to the ground, but his legs were still held by the green dragon.

"Is it worth giving up your faith and even losing your life?" Asked the Lord.

Hearing the sound, Qinglong suddenly smiled and held his hands tighter.

"It's not me who lose... Faith, but you... I... my faith is... To hold... Trust my brothers and sisters... Yours... For this... It doesn't matter if I die... And you... You... You can only do it for..."

Before Qinglong finished his words, he was trampled on his neck by the Lord.

"Then disappear with your faith."

After that, I only heard the sound of broken bones.

At the same time, Qinglong grasped the Lord's hands tightly and gradually loosened them.

At the last moment when he closed his eyes, Qinglong looked at Wang Jingyang reluctantly.

He... Did his best.

At least, be worthy of it.

……

"You don't have to struggle." The Holy Lord went to Wang Jingyang's side and punched Wang Jingyang's face door.

However, at this moment, the eyes of the sky above the void suddenly burst out a dazzling blue light.

The green light contained an irresistible and terrible spiritual power, which shrouded the Lord in an instant.

Even stronger than the Lord, he retreated several steps under this terrible spiritual force.

"Mental strength..."

Soon the LORD looked at the blue light.

Mental power is the evolutionary sublimation of the spiritual field. Only when we reach the peak of spiritual evolution can we form a real sense of mental power.

"Muyang, don't hurry."

A seemingly indistinct voice poured into Wang Jingyang's mind.

"Xiao Ji... You..."

Wang Jingyang frowned deeply.

"My body has died. This is my last spiritual body. It can't last long. Half of his spiritual body is sealed by me. His strength is greatly reduced. You may have a chance to kill him."

"Xiao Ji... What a pity... Unexpectedly, this is the way we finally meet." Wang Jingyang smiled bitterly.

"Don't regret, but I can only help you here. Come on, don't come to me so early, Jiufeng... I can't live without you."

After that, the spiritual power of cyan gradually dissipated.

Wang Jingyang slowly stood up and went straight to Qinglong's side.

Wang Jingyang squatted down and carried the green dragon on his back.

"Qinglong, everyone will forgive you... On huangquan Road, you are with Xiaoji, waiting for me below with your brothers and sisters..."

After that, Wang Jingyang slapped a big pit on the ground and gently put the green dragon in it.