Evil and filthy power flows throughout the body, further widening the wounds that have begun to heal.

Even a ruthless person like Xuanyuan Potian couldn't help but groan at this time.

The next moment, the tentacles wrapped around his body suddenly exerted force, first removing his two arms, and then the other tentacles on his body stirred inward, smashing the already tattered body into pieces!

Since their arms were removed, both Qiao Tianfeng and Shen Qiushui were saved, and they stepped back a thousand feet and looked at the scene in front of them from a distance.

I saw that Xuanyuan Potian, who had been so arrogant just now, was now completely torn apart. The pieces of his body fell into Guangling City, and only half of his head was left in the air.

However, this half of the head is not dead yet. There is actually blood flowing out from under the neck, slowly condensing into the shape of a body.

"This old man! Is he really immortal?!"

At this time, seeing the scene in front of him, Qiao Tianfeng finally believed Xuanyuan Potian's words.

You must know that although the body of a saint is immune to all kinds of magic and is immortal, that is for a saint. Ordinary spells cannot do anything to them. This is why it is said that all saints are ants.

But they are both saints, and they have mastered the cause and effect of immortality, the laws of the great road, and magical means that are naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary monks. Fighting with each other can still determine life and death. There have been examples of saints falling in the past.

It's just that the saint has already picked the fruit of immortality, is immortal, and is at ease, so he will not easily fight with another saint. Something like today is really a rare occurrence in a thousand years.

Although Xuanyuan Potian is a saint, there is only one person after all. Guangchengzi, who is also a saint, and Qiao Tianfeng and his wife were severely injured, and he was able to come back to life precisely because of his own words: "Eternal emperors will never die until they die."

Destroy!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Potian only had half of his head left, but the blood under his neck condensed into a human form within a few breaths.

Seeing that he was about to reshape his body and possibly return to his prime like last time, a cold snort suddenly came from mid-air.

As this voice sounded, Xuanyuan Potian, who had already reshaped most of his body, actually stopped at this time.

Listening to the source of this sound again, it turned out to be from Xuanyuan Potian!

"I dare you, my treacherous son!"

The remaining half of Xuanyuan Potian's head suddenly opened his eyes angrily and started yelling.

On the back of his head, his long hair parted automatically, revealing a human face, delicate and elegant. It was none other than the long-lost Prince of Xuanyuan City, Xuanyuan Qi!

"Haha, Father, you often taught us that sometimes we have to risk our lives to survive?"

Xuanyuan Qi in the back of his head laughed and said: "It's funny that others don't know, but I know it. The reason why you say that is because there is a drop of the immortal dragon's essence and blood in your body! As long as this drop of the immortal dragon's essence and blood is still there, you will not die.

The existence of destruction. What a pity, now this drop of essence and blood belongs to me!"

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