After thinking for a moment, a look of perseverance flashed in my eyes, and I gritted my teeth:
"I am eating the food of the dead and engaging in a life-threatening business with God. Even if it means death, I will admit it!"
Hearing this, Xiao Qin seemed to have already guessed. He said nothing more and just sighed softly.
"There are so many threads of fate on your body that even I can't see clearly. That's all. I'll give you a ride. The rest is up to you..."
After saying this, I felt Xiao Qin's hand gently placed on the top of my head.
"Close your eyes
Hearing this, I didn't hesitate and quickly closed my eyes.
But at this moment, I suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the center of my eyebrow, as if a sharp claw had pierced my flesh, and then lightly scratched...
"Remember, don't stop, I hope you can get back to where you started!"
Xiao Qin's words made me feel confused, and immediately the pain on my eyebrows disappeared. After a long time, I didn't hear Xiao Qin's voice, but my body became much lighter.
"are you still there?"
I asked tentatively.
There was no movement behind him, but bursts of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers could be heard in his ears.
My heart moved, and I quickly opened my eyes, only to realize that Xiao Qin behind me had disappeared without knowing when.
Where are people?
I quickly looked around, but still didn't see Xiao Qin.
"Are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, a familiar and cold voice sounded from behind.
I turned around suddenly, and a golden skeleton stood behind me, with blue eyes flashing, looking at me coldly.
No bones!
My pupils contracted violently, and my body tensed to the extreme for a moment. I pulled out the ghost-slaying sword in my hand with a cry...
I'm really afraid of what will happen, but she still won't turn into a bone!
It seems that the fat man is right. I deserve this fate today, and I'm afraid I won't be able to escape it.
Just thinking about how long I carried him on my back made me feel cold all over.
Last night, Xiao Qin saved my life, but who will save me this time?
Nowadays, although I can be considered a master, I am still as weak as a baby in front of Fugugu. I never thought that I could defeat him.
The golden bones moved slightly, revealing an extremely weird smile. His feet slowly lifted off the ground, and slowly floated towards me.
He looked at me condescendingly, like a high and mighty king, with blue flames beating in his black eyes, as if he wanted to suck my soul into them.
I gritted my teeth and said, "Damn it, I will fight you even if I die!"
I held the Demon Slayer Sword tightly with both hands and used all the strength in my body to slash hard.
There was a sound as the ghost-slaying sword struck Fu Hua Gu's forehead hard, leaving a white mark, and Fu Hua Gu also took a slight step back.
Um?
The situation is somewhat non-medical.
What's wrong with him? He seems to be getting weaker.
He must have been seriously injured in the previous battle with Xiao Qin. In this case, he took advantage of his illness to kill him.
The emergence of this thought seemed to pour infinite power into my body. The ghost-slaying sword in my hand did not stop at all, and struck at him again.
This time, the Demon-Slaying Sword struck directly at his fragile waist. There was another loud noise, and the Ghost-Slaying Sword actually cut into the bone, not more than an inch into it.
This picture made me feel so happy.
As expected, Fu Huan Gu must have been fatally injured.
Suddenly, I saw that the golden color on his body was much darker than before, and even the runes that originally flickered on the bones seemed to have lost their luster and no longer flowed.
This discovery surprised me inexplicably, and the confidence in my heart became even stronger. After gaining courage and confidence, even my body became much lighter, and my strength also increased by three points.
This time I had no reservations, pouring all the strength and inner energy in my body into my hands. At the same time, I bit the tip of my tongue fiercely, and sprayed a large mouthful of pure Yang blood on the Demon Slayer Sword.
above.
This attack cost me everything.
Accompanied by a harsh sound of metal and iron clashing, the ghost-slaying sword struck hard on the boneless chest.
Because the strength was too great, my legs, which were not broken into bones, were actually pressed into the soil by me.
In the black eye sockets, blue flames swayed violently. This was the flame of his soul.
After a brief flicker, with a pop, the soul fire went out like a candle.
The next moment, the golden light on his body also completely dimmed, and the runes attached to his bones also completely disappeared.
Just like that, under my dumbfounded gaze, the golden immortal bones slowly turned into white, and then the color became darker and duller, just like withered bones that had been dead for many years...
Click...
There was a slight explosion, and a small crack appeared where the ghost-slaying sword struck.
At first, the crack was only as thick as a hair, but this crack triggered a chain reaction.
There was a clicking sound, and the cracks on the bones turned into spider webs. Then, a piece of broken bone the size of a fingernail fell off and fell to the ground beneath his feet.
Followed by block 2, block 3...
In the blink of an eye, countless bone fragments fell off from the unbone body, the big ones were the size of fingernails, and the small ones were like powder...
However, this is just the beginning. The immortal bones that lost their strength completely turned into ordinary bones, as if they had been weathered for thousands of years. Under my gaze, they completely collapsed bit by bit.
.
With a bang, the boneless body could no longer be supported and fell into a pile of bone fragments, falling at my feet.
When the wind blows, countless ashes fly with the wind...
Just die?
I lowered my head and stared blankly at the piles of bones scattered under my feet. I couldn't believe that this was real, but the fact appeared in front of me, but I couldn't help but believe it.
Everything seemed like a dream, and I even suspected that it was all fake.
Thinking of this, I quickly pinched myself hard.
"It hurts, it hurts..."
I gasped in pain.
The pain is very real.
This is not a dream, he really died like this.
The next moment, my legs gave way and I sat down on the ground, as if all the strength in my body had been drained.
But the joyful mood made me couldn't help but raise my head and burst out laughing.
Laughter, accompanied by the chirping of birds, spread far across the open fields, making me feel more relaxed than ever before.
I never thought that Buhuagu would die in my hands!
Without him, I am safe.
But I don’t know why, but vaguely, I seem to feel that something is wrong again...