Everything happened too fast.

Caught off guard, Jiang Xingchu didn't have time to let go.

She felt that the half of the stone tablet was emitting endless suction, making her unable to move. In less than half a second, her consciousness was sucked in. Her eyes rolled, her knees bent, and she fell to the ground like a rag doll.

Pour.

Phew.

But before that, Fang Xiwen, who had been protecting her, had already come over and held her in his arms.

"Hahahahaha! It's such a luxury to have such a beautiful woman as the tombstone!!" Gao Chengyou made a magic spell and threw the stele into the air.

There is a thick thread connecting the upper and lower halves, and the end is dyed with two colors on the front and back.

One is an unknown blood red, and the other is pure white. The colors on both sides continue to spread towards the middle, as if they are fighting for control, and they will eventually fight.

It's just that the pure white color moves very slowly...very slowly.

"Fang Xiwen, how do you feel now? Don't you think this woman can beat me, a ghost who is half a step outside?"

"It can't be done." With a classic wagging of his fingers, he said in a scornful tone: "After her soul is completely shattered, I will not only get the complete secret treasure, but also get back the Emperor's Sword; by then, how do you want to die?

Already?"

Just as he said, although the sword and cloth above are still in a stalemate, if Jiang Xingchu dies and the cloth loses the aura of its master, it will no longer be able to stop the Emperor's Sword.

"Calm down, we haven't lost yet..." "I'm going to use the secret method of burning longevity." At the first moment, Yun and Ye expressed their comfort.

They were afraid that Fang Xiwen would not be able to bear the result.

After all, anyone can see that the two of them have a deep love for each other——

She clearly came here to save him, she hadn't said a few words yet, she clearly had the upper hand just now... Now in the blink of an eye, she was in a desperate situation. Not only was her soul about to be shattered, but she also had to be tortured by the evil ghost, and finally got a

An extremely painful death.

"In this case, I don't want to have long nights and many dreams. After all, we have already fought against each other to this point, and I don't want him to fight again." Gao Chengyou turned his head and glanced, sighed with pity and compassion, and said generously: "Kill him with your own hands.

Get rid of Jiang Xingchu, be on my side, and let this farce end. I swear an oath to heaven."

He guaranteed things with gentle words. Even if there were so many situations, he still grasped the overall situation and extended an olive branch to the enemy.

As soon as the words fell, Yun and Ye became nervous at the same time; even before Fang Xiwen answered, he disintegrated the fragile alliance a little more.

He, Gao Chengyou, is such an emperor with astonishing wisdom and extraordinary strength.

The situation is not good.

Not only are the people's hearts divided, but also being suppressed repeatedly, everyone's fighting spirit has been tempered again and again, and their fighting power has been wasted. Needless to say, Jiang Xingchu will not be the opponent of that fierce ghost... Absolutely not.
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But faced with such a desperate situation, what can Fang Xiwen do?

He lowered his head and saw that although the girl's eyes showed no signs of movement, her hands were still holding the stone tablet tightly, her beautiful eyelashes were trembling, and her body was trembling;

Even in the face of this fierce and violent ghost, she held on tightly because this was the only hope to save him.

In fact, Jiang Xingchu had already seen through the nature of the secret realm and was wary. There was no need to get involved...but he couldn't worry about this stupid goose.

Without hesitation, with a choking sound, Fang Xiwen pulled out the long sword, and a golden aura of righteousness filled the air; but he saw that the smile on Gao Chengyou's face was constantly expanding, and his mouth was grinning.

Return fare.

The third young master who was selected for his wisdom and force is now forced by him to survive, but he can only kill his lover with his own hands... It is really interesting.

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Parting Jiang Xingchu's fingers and handing the Mingde Perfect Sword into her hand, Fang Xiwen only said softly;

He turned sideways so that Yun Yichuan could see his movements clearly - his hand had been holding on the other side of the stone tablet. While speaking, Fang Xiwen had opened the girl's fingers one by one.

"What you do, you don't mean to--"

"I miss your mother, I'll f**king kill this evil spirit!" But Fang Xiwen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a strong bloody aura erupted from his body, and his face was ferocious.

Since he was born, he has never been so angry or wanted to kill someone. It was Gao Chengyou who gave him the chance.

"Just come to me!!"

I only heard a crisp sound in the void, and I saw the white thread trembled, and red gold surged up, wrapping and dyeing it.

Fang Xiwen's eyes were dull, but he still stood, exuding silent murderous intent towards Gao Chengyou.

His method of doing things has always been steady, but sometimes he can be said to be indecisive, always wanting to consider more things... However, there are some things that do not require hesitation.

Boom!!

A red-gold thread suddenly shot up, colliding heavily with the blood-red blood of the ghost!

...

Ever since his consciousness was drawn into the stone tablet, Jiang Xingchu felt a sense of coldness and fear.

Yes. The saint who seems to be the biggest in the world and enjoys the bloody killing of evildoers... is actually very afraid of ghosts.

Not only was she afraid of ghosts, but she also stayed away from things that even had a slight resemblance to spirits, monsters, demons, etc. However, she had always wanted to save face, and there was no chance, so she never said anything.

Now she sensed that she needed to fight to the death with that evil ghost to gain control of the secret treasure... The girl's transparent spirit body was already hugging her knees and huddled in place, shivering.

Thoughts like 'If you don't fight, everyone will die and I can't save him', 'But that ghost is so scary', etc., that's why Pure White stagnated.

But the saintly lady has a superior mind after all. After several struggles, she stood up suddenly.

Go ahead, give it all up...

Fang Xiwen, don’t take the opportunity to do strange things to my body!

As soon as the thought came to her mind, she felt a warmth that was about to wrap herself up; before she could react, Jiang Xingchu had been "knocked" out of the stone tablet.

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...

When she subconsciously opened her eyes, she saw someone standing in front of her, with his back to her, wearing a straight blue shirt.

However, if you look closely, you will find that Fang Xiwen's eyes are lifeless, and there is only a shell left in his body;

The gentle and upright treasure weapon fell into the hand, and a warm thought was conveyed to it... Its owner's temperament is such that even if it falls into Jiang Xingchu's hands, it will not resist or refuse.

In just a moment, she understood what had happened. She held the long sword tightly in her slender hands, and the emotions in her starry eyes were surging.

Kill kill kill kill kill!

"Young Master Jiang! It's him, Fang Xingyun, who entered the monument on your behalf..."

In the distance, Yun Yichuan, who was fighting with the grassland people and was covered in blood, kindly reminded him.

"I understand."

Without any extra words, she activated her secret technique, raised star rays, and shot them out like scattered flowers, hitting the prairie people;

When the latter's figure had just slowed down, he pulled hard and cut his body into pieces!

Zheng!

Then, this action brought up a series of sounds, and the song of killing reappeared——

Battle formation, drum beating, cold light, bloody light!

"Take action."

"Kill!!" She no longer needed to remind her. Under this powerful control, the two of them had seized the opportunity to kill all the prairie warriors. Yun Yichuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the long knife was almost bent. His elegant appearance was not good.

Furthermore, the whole person is like a wild beast.

"Haha, you are the crazy tiger..." Seeing that he was unable to defeat him, Yu Wenqiu dragged his scarred body and retreated behind Gao Chengyou with a smile.

At this time, the latter's expression became even worse;

While he was participating in the battle, he kept looking at the sky, only to see that the golden and red figures were tearing at each other, biting each other crazily, and even the devil was at a disadvantage.

Damn it, who would have thought that under Fang Xiwen’s gentle appearance, he was actually a lunatic more insane than a ghost!

How could this happen? How could you be forced to this extent? It’s impossible!!

"Prince Rui, they are coming."

Yu Wenqiu's weak voice reminded him, and Gao Chengyou's whole body trembled.

After looking over, we found that we only had two seriously wounded soldiers left, one of whom had over-activated his secret skills and had no combat power. The other party also had three people on the list, and they were good at controlling them. The long-range one was almost unscathed, and the remaining two were fighting for their lives.

There is still some leftover.

No longer willing to admit it, no longer struggling crazily...At this moment, all options are exhausted.

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

Looking at the corpses lined up on the floor, Gao Chengyou finally stopped laughing; a dog-like flattering look appeared on his face, and he knelt down with a plop:

"The secret treasure and inheritance are all for you! Everyone knows that I entered the secret realm. If you kill me, you won't be able to tell others. Why don't you keep it? I will also share my savings over the years with you;

Spare my life, and I will grant you glory and wealth, treasures and skills, and I will grant you the best among ten thousand people... You must not kill me!!"
To be continued...