Qinglong's full blow just now did not cause any actual damage to the Holy Master.
On the side, Wang Jingyang frowned deeply. The Lord of the Holy Land is really terrifying. Xiao Ji Mingming has already sealed half of his spiritual power, but he is still so strong. How strong is his peak strength? !
"My nose is very special. I can smell all ambition and greed. You shouldn't question any of my decisions." The Holy Master looked at Qinglong: "Don't hinder me anymore, otherwise, my kindness will end here."
While speaking, the Holy Master came to Wang Jingyang's side again.
Seeing that Sheng mainly attacked Wang Jingyang, Qinglong stopped beside Wang Jingyang.
But before Qinglong could make a move, Holy Master punched him in the abdomen.
The speed of this punch was so fast that Qinglong couldn't dodge it at all.
"Wow"!
This time, Qinglong spurted blood from his mouth, but his hands were still tightly grasping the Holy Master.
"Release, or you will die." The Lord said indifferently.
Qinglong didn't seem to hear it.
The Holy Master kicked out, breaking Qinglong's leg bone.
I saw that Qinglong fell to the ground with a bang, but his legs were still held by Qinglong.
"Is it worth it for you to give up your belief and even your life?" asked the Holy Master.
Hearing the sound, Qinglong suddenly laughed, and his hands gripped even tighter.
"It's not me who lost... my faith... but... you... I... my faith, it's... keeping... trusting my brothers and sisters... yours... for this... it doesn't matter if I die... and you... you... you just Can for…”
Before Qinglong finished speaking, the Holy Master stepped on his neck.
"Then you and your beliefs will disappear together."
After all, I only heard the sound of broken bones.
At the same time, Qinglong tightly grasped the Holy Lord's hands, and gradually let go.
At the last moment when he closed his eyes, Qinglong looked at Wang Jingyang unwillingly.
He... tried his best.
At least, no shame in my heart.
…
"You don't have to struggle anymore." The Holy Master walked to Wang Jingyang's side, and punched Wang Jingyang's face.
However, at this moment, a glare of blue light suddenly shot out from the eye of the sky above the void.
The blue light contained terrifying and irresistible spiritual power, which instantly enveloped the Holy Master.
Even as strong as the Holy Master, under this terrifying spiritual power, he took several steps back again and again.
"Psychic power..."
Soon, the Holy Master looked at the blue light.
Mind power is the evolution and sublimation of the spiritual field, and only when one reaches the peak of spiritual evolution can mind power in the true sense be formed.
"Mu Yang, don't hurry up."
A seemingly invisible voice entered the depths of Wang Jingyang's mind.
"Xiao Ji...you..."
Wang Jingyang frowned deeply.
"My physical body is dead. This is my last spiritual body. It won't last long. Half of his spiritual body has been sealed by me, and his strength has been greatly reduced. You may have a chance to kill him."
"Xiao Ji... What a pity... Unexpectedly, this is how we will meet at the end." Wang Jingyang smiled bitterly.
"Don't be sorry, but I can only help you here, come on, don't come to me so early, Jiufeng... can't live without you."
After all, the spiritual power of cyan gradually dissipated.
Wang Jingyang stood up slowly and walked straight to Qinglong's side.
Wang Jingyang squatted down and carried Qinglong on his back.
"Qinglong, everyone will forgive you... On Huangquan Road, you and Xiaoji are together, and you and your brothers and sisters are waiting for me below..."
After all, Wang Jingyang blasted a big hole in the ground with one palm, and gently placed Qinglong in it.