"Liang Yong, you are not bad. [ ]" The ghost's body was still a faint shadow, and the cold voice came out of thin air behind Fu Jingya's head, and each word pierced like an ice cone.

"Ghost, you are a little inferior to what I expected." Liang Yong was completely calm at this time, and said with a sign-like smile on his face. His tone was exactly the same as ghost, but it was a cold and sunny vitality.

"You are stronger than I thought, but you still die today!" The ghost's cold voice still did not have a trace of color.

"Is that so? I should say this to you." Liang Yong's tone was still calm but he was tit-for-tat, not giving in a single step.

At this time, they were unable to understand the other party's reality and had no confidence in winning with one blow. The fighting mouth that seemed to be a street gangster had a secret, trying to find the other party's flaws from the conversation and find opportunities to take action.

Liang Yong still maintained the possession of the God of War, perfectly integrating himself with the surrounding environment. To outsiders, although he stood there, he was as unpredictable as air, and was erratic as he seemed to have no precautions, and was full of flaws. However, when you look at it again, those flaws turned into his strongest point. It was like facing all things in the entire space. When Liang Yong appeared at the door just now, the ghost's thoughts had locked him, waiting to launch a fatal blow to Liang Yong. But just as Liang Yong broke into the door, he suddenly lost the lock on Liang Yong, and felt that Liang Yong's realm suddenly increased to a higher level, making him feel terrible.

Since then, Xiang Liangyong has not found a chance to take action, and now all his subordinates have been killed by Liangyong. The two of them faced the ghost directly but still couldn't find Liangyong's flaws.

At the same time, Liang Yong had no choice but to deal with ghost shadows. His spiritual consciousness could not lock in ghost shadows at all. This guy seemed to be a gloomy energy, and he could not see his true face at all. Moreover, Liang Yong is afraid of the weapon, and he must beware of ghost shadows to deal with Jingya. Killing ghost shadows is not the purpose, but saving Fu Jingya while killing ghost shadows is his ultimate goal.

The two of them were in a stalemate, but this balance could not be maintained forever. Liang Yong didn't know when his God of War possession would suddenly disappear, and he couldn't wait. The ghost could not wait, and all the five subordinates he brought had been solved by Liang Yong. Now he couldn't contact the outside world. For him, this place was dead. Liang Yong's reinforcements would arrive at any time, and he could only fight alone.

Fu Jingya, who walked towards Liang Yong step by step, became the center point. Both of them were locked in her aura and was ready to explode at any time. Since Fu Jingya walked out of the room, her slow pace has not stopped. She moved forward step by step, and was naturally controlled by Ghost Shadow, but Fu Jingya knew very well that Ghost Shadow was using her body as a support to force Liang Yong to submit.

She was anxious and painful inside, but she couldn't make any sound. The ghost had put a ban on her. At this time, she would rather die by herself than be used by the ghost to end up in danger of Liang Yong's safety. She could only use her eyes to convey this thought of sacrificing herself to Liang Yong.

Seeing Fu Jingya's desperate expression, Liang Yong's heart tightened, and the possessed state of the God of War appeared to be a little loose. He was immediately captured by the ghost and immediately took the opportunity to issue the strongest attack.

"Liang Yong, this woman is back to you." The ghost shouted, and Fu Jingya's body suddenly flew up and smashed towards Liang Yong. At the same time, a sharp murderous aura shot out. It was not aimed at Liang Yong, but at Fu Jingya's body. He calculated that Liang Yong must save Fu Jingya. Liang Yong took action to rescue Fu Jingya, and his mind would definitely be lost.

Sure enough, when Fu Jingya's body hit her, Liang Yong's expression changed drastically and showed a busy and nervous expression on her face.

Stop.

Then he reached out to carry Fu Jingya. He knew that this was a trap, but he still couldn't let Fu Jingya be hurt. In desperation, he could only save the person first.

He hugged Fu Jingya, and the huge impact made Liang tremble and hug Fu Jingya's body and rotate it, protecting Fu Jingya behind him, and exposing his vest facing the ghost.

The ghost shadow smiled happily and activated the soul rope cone to lightning. The ghost shadow's soul rope cone was made of heavenly silk, a transparent rope of 5 meters long, with half a foot long cold iron cone at both ends. It danced like a cable mark, quickly and quickly broke through the body protection air shield of the masters of the internal masters.

Seeing that the Soul Cone was about to hit Liang's vest, suddenly one of Liang's hand appeared behind him. A cold light flashed in his hand, and the flying knife accurately hit the Soul Cone along a strange curve.

With a crisp "ding" sound, the soul cone of the rope was bounced away, and the ghost felt a huge shock in his palm. A spiral of true energy returned along the Tian Silkworm's rope, which made him so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood. He couldn't help but take a step back. His body stopped for a moment, showing his true face, and it was still the cold look he had when he went to Liu Wenzheng's residence that day.

Liang Yong's situation was even worse. When the flying knife bounced the Soul Cone from the Soul Cone, he screamed and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. He felt that his whole arm was as painful as ice. The vest was shocked. Although the Soul Cone had been bounced, the terrifying power contained in the Soul Cone still seriously injured his internal organs by a huge shock.

Holding Fu Jingya, she could no longer control her body and flew backwards. The possessed God of War collapsed instantly and could no longer withstand the pursuit of ghosts.

"Gaga... You are very strong, you can actually catch my full blow in such a situation. But now, go to die!" The ghost smiled proudly, no longer used his body skills to hide his body, and approached the beam that was rolling to the ground step by step.

In his opinion, Liang Yong had no room for resistance and became a lamb to be slaughtered. Of course, there was no need to take action carefully. He shook his arm and retracted the soul cone, and the cold iron cone on the other end popped out and shot towards Liang Yong's back.

"Be careful!" Fu Jingya exclaimed. She was able to speak at the moment she was out of control of the ghost. At this time, her head was leaning against Liang Yong's shoulder. Seeing the scene behind him, the ghost's grin and the shooting of the soul-screw cone made her anxious.

Liang moved his body with difficulty, but he felt that his body weighed ten thousand pounds. His arms were struggling to support the ground. As soon as he supported his body half a foot, his hands sank softly and barely, unable to move, so he could only watch the shooting of the Soul Cone.

The ghost smiled even more deliberately, and the look of looking at Liang Yong had become dead. With a sudden "bang", the window glass was shot through a hole the size of a thumb, and a little red flashed between the ghost's eyebrows. The ghost's body stopped instantly, and an unbelievable look shot in his eyes, screaming at the scream but losing all consciousness.
Chapter completed!