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Chen Sanqiu could see everything that was happening, and he could see the servant rush into the yard.

They could hear the cries of the heavily injured disciples of Xiao Yao Sect.

Chen Sanqiu could hear the loud cries of his newborn son. When he heard the loud cries of his newborn son, he felt that his heart was about to break. He was extremely excited.

However, what made Chen Sanqiu furious was that his consciousness seemed to be unable to control his body, and his soul seemed to be instantly suppressed.

"Damn it." Chen Sanqiu roared in his heart as he struggled to break away from the soul suppression of the prophet.

"Chen Sanqiu, don't struggle. My superpower is soul suppression. Although your strength is strong, your soul is not as strong as mine. You won't be able to get rid of my soul suppression." The prophet's voice came from within his mind.

Chen Sanqiu frowned and immediately focused his consciousness into his mind. He saw a mass of inky black things floating above his soul.

"Is this your soul?" Chen Sanqiu squinted his eyes and asked the pitch black thing above his soul with a cold voice.

"Right, this is my soul. It can be infinitely expanded, covering and suppressing your soul." The Prophet's voice came from the black mass.

"You're in my mind, do you really think you can suppress my soul? "See how I can hit you." Chen Sanqiu roared and used his soul force to transform into a sword qi, and shot it towards that pitch black thing.

However, what made Chen Sanqiu shocked was that this inky black thing was like a lump of water. No matter how Chen Sanqiu's soul force hit it, it couldn't penetrate it.

"I've said it before, your soul isn't as strong as your physical body. I admit that, but Soul Suppression is a superpower that I was born with. You aren't my match." The prophet said lightly to Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu was anxious. Wang Linlin had just given birth to a child, so she was at her weakest right now.

And Chen Sanqiu didn't know how long the super shield he left behind could last against Servant Jiao's attack. He had to suppress the prophet's soul as soon as possible to get rid of it.

Otherwise, whether it was her newborn son, Wang Linlin, or Yue Ling'er, they would all be in danger.

With Wang Linlin's temper, Chen Sanqiu could foresee that when Servant Jiao broke through the super shield that he placed, Wang Linlin would fight back desperately to protect her son.

"Break." Chen Sanqiu roared again. The sword qi formed by his soul force turned into tens of millions of swords, forming a huge sword qi array.

The inky black thing above Chen Sanqiu's soul let out a scream in shock.

Chen Sanqiu did not wait for him to say anything and immediately sent tens of millions of sword Qis behind him towards the Prophet's soul.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh.

Chen Sanqiuqiang's large sword Qis instantly shot towards the Prophet's soul.

The Prophet's soul that was originally floating above Chen Sanqiu's soul suddenly became very heavy. No matter how strong Chen Sanqiu's sword energy was, it was unable to break through the soul of the Prophet that was floating above Chen Sanqiu's soul.

"Whew."

Chen Sanqiu took a deep breath. Hearing Wang Linlin's surprised voice coming from outside, Yue Ling'er cried out in despair.

His eyes turned blood-red as he gnashed his teeth while staring at the pitch black soul of the prophet floating above his head.

Suddenly, a dragon's roar sounded out in Chen Sanqiu's mind.

"What the hell is that?" The Prophet's voice rang out in shock.

Chen Sanqiu was stunned for a moment and then immediately became happy. He shouted loudly and shouted into the darkness deep within his mind: "Golden Giant Dragon, f * ck, I don't feel good today. I came to find you and beat you up. Come here!"

"Roar!"

Another angry roar came from the darkness of the depths of his mind.

"Bastard! Son of a bitch! Do you really think I'm afraid of you? "Don't think that laozi won't start a fight with you just because you said that you want to cooperate with laozi." A bright golden color flashed through the darkness. A huge Golden Giant Dragon roared from the darkness and rushed towards Chen Sanqiu's location.2

"Damn."

"What the hell, is that a divine dragon?" The prophet who suppressed Chen Sanqiu's soul exclaimed in shock, "How is this possible? This is not a f * cking myth. "

Chen Sanqiu ignored the prophet and continued to rush towards him. The furious Golden Giant Dragon scolded: "Did you think I would forget the trouble you caused me in the beginning? Now, I shall bring this divine artifact on top of my head and take you away, destroying your soul. "

The Golden Giant Dragon flew into a rage, cursing the humans in its heart for being nothing special.

He had said that he wanted to cooperate with her and told her not to cause trouble for Chen Sanqiu.

He didn't try to find trouble with Chen Sanqiu these two days, he didn't expect Chen Sanqiu to bring such a pitch black thing to cause trouble with him.

How could he be angry? He thought that he was scammed by Chen Sanqiu.

He roared angrily and immediately opened his mouth as he charged at Chen Sanqiu.

"F * ck, I'm not with Chen Sanqiu. Don't bite me." When the Prophet saw the Golden Giant Dragon rushing towards his soul, he immediately shouted.

However, the Golden Giant Dragon was not willing to listen to him and directly bit the prophet's soul into its mouth.

Without the soul suppression from the prophet, Chen Sanqiu immediately retracted his consciousness. At this moment, Chen Sanqiu heard the sound of his super shield being broken.

….

Wang Linlin's face was filled with despair as she looked at the approaching Servant Jiao.

Wang Linlin had just given birth to a child and her meridians had not fully recovered. She was still in a state of confusion.

Just now when he forcefully activated the Genuine Qi, an unbearable pain immediately came from his body.

He could only forcefully extend his hand to stop the approaching servant, Jiao.

He had already given up all hope that he was going to die this time.

Just as the servant was about to slam into Wang Linlin.

Suddenly — —

A strong aura came from behind her, and a large hand immediately grabbed her shoulders.

"Crack."

The sound of shoulder blades breaking came from Servant Jiao's shoulder.

"Ah!"

"Chen Sanqiu?"

"How is this possible? You actually managed to escape the soul suppression of a prophet? How is this possible?"

Servant Jiao looked back at Chen Sanqiu, whose eyes were bloodshot and in a rage, and exclaimed in shock.

"Die for me." Chen Sanqiu saw that if it wasn't for him getting rid of the soul suppression of the prophet in time, Wang Linlin would have died. In his fury, he reached out his hand and slapped on Servant Jiao's head.

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