The two ghosts are dressed similarly. The only difference is that the new one looks like a girl. Her mask is simpler, more delicate and lifelike. It is the mask of a beautiful girl.
The girl's evil gaze was cold. After steadying her companion, she swayed and was about to pounce on Su Jing again, but the 'book boy' held her back, shook her head, and smiled at Su Jing again: "I'll kill you once, this time."
If you are still alive, remember to protect your chest next time you see me!"
There was obviously a lack of Qi in his body, but his voice was coherent and he didn't need to breathe, which shows the training of this 'book boy' fierce ghost! After saying that, he took the girl beside him, and the two of them transformed into evil blood, melted into the sea, and disappeared.
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One arrow from the white long bow failed to destroy the Chinese army, but that blow wiped out dozens of miles of sea of blood; the assassination of the bloody ghost could not do anything to Su Jing, and the assassin suffered heavy losses. It seemed that Su Jing had taken advantage.
Su Jing sighed. He defeated the assassin, but he lost the fierce battle today. Defeat is inevitable. Death is inevitable.
With all his strength, he collapsed with one sword! The Yin, Wind and Yang Fire that was supposed to support Gangtian and help his companions all disappeared with that sword!
After a sword collapse, the scattered true energy can be recovered in the body through the air path, but this is by no means a short-term success. He can't even hope to regain his strength for a while, and the offensive of the blood evil Yin soldiers will never give him any more.
Breathing time.
In the sinful sky, the sword energy dissipated and the fire was extinguished, and the evil people Mo and Diting were no longer helpless. Fortunately, the Yin soldiers who had been taken in also suffered heavy casualties, and both sides were evenly matched; the golden wind and the bright sun in the Gangtian were dim, and they could not
They will sink after a while. Without the support of their master, they will not be able to withstand the blood cloud hurricane of 550 miles.
As a result, everyone was once again caught in the double attack of clouds and seas. When Su Jing's dragon and tiger were fierce, it was difficult for a group of people to resist the sea of blood. Now that Su Jing was out of strength and the blood hurricane was coming again, how could they resist anymore?
They couldn't hold on for a while, and the formation was completely shattered. Everyone, including Su Jing, sank into a sea of blood and fury.
Tu Wan's sword soul fell into a deep sleep with no intention of waking up; the shadow monk sat in meditation, his five ears closed, and he had no idea what was going on outside. Su Jing couldn't wake them up, and he was really at his wits' end!
Su Jing looked down at the big red robe on his body and smiled bitterly. The robe was real, symbolizing the superior judge. But when the robe first showed its true form, even his companion Smiling Imp thought it was fake, and the enemy even
He wouldn't believe it. Therefore, Su Jing understood very well that the Dahongpao would only make the enemy stunned, which would not be of much use.
When he entered the war, he hid his robe inside his body, and of course the thought in his heart was to 'harm others'. But at that time, he thought that he could meet the enemy's fierce general, the Yin Army Marshal, and even the Siyue Ghost King himself, and he was planning to fight with such an important person.
When a character is fighting, he suddenly reveals his robe, hoping to scare the opponent and gain an advantage for himself.
But unexpectedly, no important person showed up.
This is the battlefield, right? Fighting to win and kill the enemy is the biggest issue here. It is completely different from Xiu Zong worshiping the mountain and coming to challenge. Who will fight alone with you to compete with magical powers? Hiding robes to scare people is useless.
Yes, if an assassin hadn't come, he wouldn't even have a chance to show off his robe.
Su Jing's group completely fell into the enemy's formation, half of them were sucked into the blood cloud, and half of them fell into the sea of blood.
The monk soldiers, Garuda and others could no longer see their companions, and they were fighting on their own, fighting among trapped beasts. Only Su Jing had companions beside him: the three corpses.
Wherever there was a sword formation, Emperor Yin waved it wildly, cutting through the waves and strangling the Yin soldiers, barely maintaining safety for a moment.
"I'm dead." Su Jing couldn't muster the energy, and the topic made him even more unhappy, so he spoke in a flat tone.
Akame slashed and killed, not forgetting to strive for credit: "When you came down, I knew how we could have saved the little master's wife. It was a boring death, but it was not an unjust death."
It would be boring to die without rescuing the young master's wife; it would not be unjust to die in the hands of the ghost army who even trapped the young master's wife.
When he said "no injustice", Akame actually grinned.
Defeated, he picked up the flowers and never forgot his beloved wife when he was about to die: "Hai Ling'er is here to die, and she will be a widow in the future. Fortunately, Liu Liang, Xiao Qiu and the others are all loyal brothers." Halfway through, he was horrified and stared at Su.
Jing: "That's not right. If you die, Great Shengjue and those guys will be dead too!"
After saying that, he thought about the flower and then laughed strangely: "When the Sea Serpent obtained the Golden Bodhi, he was happy with that virtue for more than a hundred years. Maybe it has been refined? It was just beautiful, but he died."
"We are lucky to be three corpses, and we will be transformed into human beings for five hundred years to eat, drink and have fun." The eldest brother Lei Dong spoke. Like the two brothers, he was also smiling when he spoke.
This completely surprised Su Jing. Normally he couldn't even bear the pain. The three fools who only knew how to enjoy themselves and fool around were actually laughing at the critical moment of life and death. What the three corpses said next made Su Jing even more moved.
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Akame settled the score: "You are dead, so the three of us are dead, Liu Liang, Lao Hei, Xiao Qiu and the others are dead."
Nianhua spoke with a firm tone: "This matter cannot be undone, and many people will die."
"Those who can't be saved don't have to think about things that can't be changed," Lei Dong said again: "But those who can be saved and can live, still need to be saved, and they have to be allowed to live."
After he paused for a moment, Lei Dong said something incomprehensible: "It's best not to come here in vain."
The smiling kid had been put into the ghost robe by Su Jing a long time ago. He could see the situation outside, so he didn't understand what the three corpses said. Don't come here in vain? Does he mean killing more Yin soldiers? Not yet.
When he figured it out, he suddenly felt a force that brought him from the ghost robe to Su Jing.
The three corpses were playing with their swords like crazy, protecting a small area and buying Su Jing the last bit of time.
Before the smiling kid could say anything, Su Jing took out a green lantern and handed it to him: "If you can survive and give this thing to my wife, I will say: The nine great kings can avoid disaster in the secret place in the lantern."
Master Wife will understand."
"What do you mean? Is this king still alive?"
Su Jing ignored the smiling little devil and kept thinking. The first thought turned, the sword spirit Tu Wan was sent into the ghost robe;
The second thought turned, and they were sinking into the sea of blood. The stubborn monk Xisha, Garuda and Di Tinglingyin suddenly felt hot in their heads and cold in their hearts. They heard Su Jing's laughter in their ears. Everyone understood.
This is how Su Jing erased their connection with the Sword Prison and freed them.
The Great Sage Jue can be retracted but not released, and Su Jing has no choice but to damage the monks, Garuda, and others because of their sins. Su Jing can 'let' them go at any time.
The third time I thought about the world of Middle-earth, Qiu Ping'an in the depths of the Western Sea, Biyi Shuangyao Xiao Huidou on the bright top of Lishan Mountain, Black Wind Evil and a large group of sword crows in the Southern Wilderness Sword House, Lie Lie'er A Yan Xiao playing in the human world
Mother, Sanshouman, etc., all the demon slaves under the great sage Su Jing, without exception, felt Su Jing's deep sigh from the bottom of their hearts.
The Great Shengjue was implicated. When Su Jing's emotions were extreme, the demon slave could sense it. In this way, everyone felt the master's emotions: gloom and guilt.
It is early morning in the world.
Without even a few words, all the demon slaves under the Great Sage can understand what is going to happen, and their reactions are different.
Qiu Pingan suddenly transformed into his true form, and the dragon and loach stirred up the sea and howled fiercely. He must be majestic before his death;
The fire at Guangmingding suddenly subsided, Wu Shang took Wu Xia into his arms, and whispered softly without knowing what to say. Xiao Fudou stood up and came to Da Fudou, who was presiding over the sacrifice for Su Jing, and kowtowed in earnest to say goodbye.
elder;
Lie Lie'er sat on the ground among the beautiful mountains and beautiful waters, turned over his hands and took out the strong wine and handed it to Sanshou and Ayan, the little mother beside him. The three monsters invited each other and drank with their heads high;
The Black Wind Demon's body hurriedly transformed into a black light and rushed away from the main hall.
"What's weird about your sword?"
In the Netherworld battlefield, the smiling kid finally saw the clues. When Su Jing thought about it, he still held the sword that was ten feet long in his hand; the three corpses tried their best to use the sword formation to kill the enemy, but their eyes did not leave Su Jing for a moment.
Sword in hand.
Su Jing's wrist trembled slightly, and the long sword let out a soft groan.
Don't think about things that can't be saved; save those who can live; it's better not to go to waste. All your hopes and last wishes are on this sword.
The one-foot-long dragon sword dominates the world! Use the power of the king again, summon thousands of divine swords in the sword realm, sweep away the endless evil soldiers and rescue, Qian Xun!
When dealing with evil ghost assassins, using "Zhang Yi" to trigger a sword collapse is to repel the enemy, to save oneself, to awaken the divine sword, and to prepare for that earth-shattering blow.
The two most powerful treasures, the white long bow, failed to destroy the Chinese army, so they had to rely on Zhang Yi to massacre the entire army!
It's just that this time there is no Arhat's magic stick to take his place. If Su Jing wants to use the divine sword, he has to use his own life to fill it.
Su Jing had personally experienced the divine power of Zhang Yi, which could destroy the enemy array, but whether the Divine Sword of the Sun could escape into the netherworld; Su Jing did not know whether he could activate the full power of the king in the sword with his own life, but he had to give it a try, even if he was bound to die.
The intention of the sword gradually emerged, and the depression was swept away! To die with this sword, sincerely, sincerely is a refreshing thing. The divine sword roared loudly, and the colorful brilliance burst into the sword body, and Su Jing became full of energy again.
Holding the sword, he stood up and tilted the sword's edge towards the sky. Su Jing laughed, his sword intent burst out in his heart, he was about to trigger this stab. With my life, I only want one sword strike!
Unexpectedly, just when the divine sword was about to be activated, a sharp sword energy suddenly came from the east and hit Su Jing's wrist! The sword energy was so wonderful that it suddenly defeated Su Jing's condensed energy. It penetrated into the wrist and cut off Su Jing's wrist.
pulse, thus severing the connection between him and Zhangyi Longjian.
The laughter turned into a roar of pain, and my wrist hurt so much that I barely managed to hold on to the sword before it fell to the ground.
The sword was still in his hand, but without the energy to hold it, the divine sword turned into ordinary iron, its brilliance instantly dissipated, and its roar stopped abruptly.
Su Jing was frightened and angry. He instinctively looked up to the east, trying to find out which evil spirit had ruined his swordsmanship. Maybe it was a coincidence? When he looked up, the large formation of evil blood rolling in front of him suddenly opened a gap.
, this is not an opportunity to break the formation, but it allows Su Jing to have a distant view.
Su Jing saw a person, very far away, eight hundred miles away, in Bujin City, a woman in a light yellow dress - for some reason, the young master's wife had jumped to the top of the city, standing alone, looking at him from a distance.
Qian Xun was retracting her finger, so no need to ask, she was the one who interrupted Su Jing's decisive sword strike.
He stopped his hand in order to take action for the second time. The next moment, Qianxun suddenly floated up, his body movements were extremely fast, and his movements were so light. There is no reason to say that it was 'light', like wind and smoke, floating towards the city, mid-air. The sword hangs high, Qian Xun takes the sword in his hand. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)