“How can you survive like this?!” Wang Xuan grabbed the banner and attacked with all his strength.
At this time, his divine sense had faded, but he also gained an overwhelming advantage and suppressed the evil dragon tightly.
With a bang, Qi Tian's right arm exploded into a bloody mist. His body and left arm were still tightly attached to the banner, shaking it with all his strength to resist, not wanting to have the banner taken away from him.
Once he loses the treasure, he will surely die, there will be no suspense at all.
But now most of his body was exposed, and the protective light curtain formed by the Feathered Banner was torn apart.
Wang Xuan mercilessly used the beheading flag, which pierced into his body with a "puff" sound, causing it to immediately begin to disintegrate.
"Ah..." Qi Tian screamed, his body was about to be completely destroyed. He shook the Yuhua Banner with difficulty. Even at this point he was still struggling and fighting. He had no intention of giving up and his will was very strong.
With a chi sound, Wang Xuan summoned the God-Slaying Flag again and nailed it between his eyebrows, causing his eyes to dim and his body to slightly stiffen.
However, he still didn't die!
"The vitality is so strong, it's really terrifying." Even Wang Xuan was touched, his heart was beating fast, this opponent was a bit outrageous.
In an instant, his pupils contracted, he discovered a clue, and then he understood some truths. No wonder the other party was not dead and was still holding the Yuhua Banner to resolve the deadlock.
In Qi Tian’s head, black mist was spreading, and there was a bleeding soul bound and entangled in chains, which was now pushed out to hold against the God-Slaying Banner.
The God-Slaying Flag was inserted into the forehead to dissolve the soul.
And in the depths of the endless black fog, there was a dark shadow holding a chain of order in his hand, with terrifying eyes.
"Two creatures?" Wang Xuan spoke, scanning with his spiritual eyes, and felt the breath of the creature deep in the black fog. It was a creepy creature!
The figure standing in front and pierced by the flagpole of the God-Slaying Flag, was confused and blurry at first, but his true appearance gradually emerged. An empty and bright aura emanated from him, and immortal energy began to flow, making him look sacred and flawless.
At this moment, he seemed to have just woken up from a dream. He looked down at his soul body trapped by chains, and then looked at the God-Slaying Flag inserted in his chest.
"Didn't I die in battle more than three thousand years ago?" he whispered, recalling the old days when he fought against the emperors alone, killed powerful enemies one after another, and was finally torn apart by the Black Phoenix of Hell.
"Yes, when my soul collapsed, a terrifying spirit found me. I was bound by it and replaced by it. I was lost for more than three thousand years." He seemed to remember everything at once.
Later, he was absorbed by the creepy spirit and bound in his soul. He saw many things in a daze, and now they flashed by like lightning, and he knew everything.
In an instant, all kinds of past events appeared, and his whole life passed by in a flash, and Wang Xuan captured his past trajectory.
The dragon slayer is never an evil dragon!
The creepy ghost is an evil dragon!
The real Qi Tian's life is one that makes people sigh and lament.
In ancient times, he was extraordinary and untainted by the dust, his life was brilliant and without any stain at all. He was a true immortal.
Plus, he opened up a special inner realm when he was a mortal, making him incomparably powerful.
Three thousand five hundred years ago, in an era when the sword madman Shang Yi and the "number one" were going crazy or dying, he was the undisputed number one in the immortal way.
"The emperors are hunting me, there are eerie figures lurking around, the ancient emperor is being used, or are the two already in collusion? None of this matters anymore." He whispered.
At that time, although Qi Tian was the supreme being and the immortal, he was also a humble gentleman. He never used his power to oppress others and was not hypocritical at all. This was his nature.
It is precisely because of this that he has such extraordinary character that even after more than three thousand years, his old friends, those friends he grew up with, upon learning that he was resurrected, came to serve him without reservation.
However, they didn’t know that although his body was still the gentle Qi Tian of the past, his soul was no longer the same. The creepy spirits dominated everything, cooperating with the founder of the Demon Fetus Law and contacting other creepy spirits.
Wang Xuan was silent. Qi Tian's appearance was originally elegant, handsome, ethereal and otherworldly, which was consistent with his original spiritual temperament. Occasionally he would look hideous and exude the breath of hell, but that was because he had been replaced and devoured by the creepy spirit.
When he saw Qi Tian's past, he couldn't help but sigh. He was the most immortal person, but ended up like this.
Obviously, what is left now are only the last fragments of the soul, and Qi Tian’s main soul was eaten by the creepy spirit!
"From the first person to me and later Jiang Siyuan, no one who possessed a special inner place had a good ending."
The real Qi Tian Qingyu, he was once merged with the creepy spirit, and now was pushed out to block the God-Slaying Banner. After waking up, he knew everything that had happened in the past three thousand years.
He said to himself: "Why do people like us have such a miserable life and end in misery? Have we done something wrong? We are so despised by fate, but the real evil dragon can overlook the world and stand above the clouds."
"You... are of our kind, the last 'giant whale' in the era of extinction of myths. You must take care of yourself and don't follow in our footsteps!" He was just a spiritual fragment, and in a brief moment, he could no longer condense.
At the last moment, he nodded to Wang Xuan and said, "Help me slay the dragon... I'm leaving!"
"No, I can try to save you!" Wang Xuan shouted. He had not taken action for a long time because he wanted to save the real Qi Tian.
However, although the real Qi Tian, who has regained his original self and is free from worldly desires, seems to be untainted by worldly affairs, he is actually extremely strong and resolute in his heart.
He turned around, burning himself, and rushed to the dark land behind him. He carried the God-Slaying Banner and killed the creepy spirits in the fog, detonating himself without hesitation!
"Roar!" A sound like the roar of a beast was heard, and the black soul in the fog rushed up. The power had been accumulating for a long time. It took this opportunity to tear open Wang Xuan's restraints, escape from Qi Tian's body, and soar into the sky with the Feather Banner, wanting to escape!
"Can you leave? I let you go to preserve Qi Tian's flesh and blood and to give him a proper burial. Who do you think you are? You've been causing chaos until now, and you still want to escape? You're horrible! Die!"
Wang Xuan roared with bloodshot eyes, and caught up with the treasure in his hand. He gave it his all, his body and spirit were roaring and glowing, and his strength reached the peak.
"when!"
This time, he took away the Yuhua Banner, the furnace mouth glowed, the long banner was taken in, and the lid closed instantly.
He rushed forward, grabbed the black ghost with his bare hands, and tore it apart, from the arm to the head, piece by piece.
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