The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

Jing Zhan felt hairy when he saw the densely packed heads, and he didn't know if they were real heads. Anyway, there were many hairs and goose bumps on his body.

Su Wang was also shocked in his heart, his eyes were narrowed, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the hand that was holding Jing Zhan's arm was unconsciously tightened, so that Jing Zhan was sweating in the cold wind.

The moving speed of these undead was obviously much faster than before, and the broken arms and legs did not know how to put them back together, and groups of undead swarmed in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

Su Wangli's physical strength was hard to sustain, and he hasn't recovered yet. Seeing the group of puppets and carrion corpses, he forced himself to be calm, stared at Chen Hanxiao meticulously, and swung his sword with his sleeves. Blow up the dense pile of living dead, but the number of people is too large, Su Wangli is exhausted at the moment, and the immortal power lost in "Everlasting Regret" is also limited, and can only split a small number of carrion corpses rushing forward .

Jing Zhan consciously withdrew the wrist held by Su Wangli, only to feel that Su Wangli's hand tightened suddenly, and then let go, as if to convey all the words of care carefully to the only pinched Tighten the slender fingers for a moment.

The wrist covered by the nickel pot seemed to have been pierced by fine hot silver needles, and the heat flow was densely transmitted along the arm to the entire spine, rushing towards the heart numbly.

master...

Are you worried about me?

Jing Zhan raised his eyes to look at Su Wangli, Su Wangli didn't have time to turn around to look at him, he was trying his best to chop at the carrion.

Jing Zhan didn't dare to think too much about it, he only thought that he was being sentimental just now, he raised his leg and took a step forward to slash at the living dead with his sword.

His lofty master, majestic magpie bridge star, worshiped Yaohua fairy, arrogant, lonely and self-admired, self-proclaimed lofty, how could he worry about such a little apprentice?

Jing Zhan secretly mocked himself, but secretly swore in his heart.

One day, he will be at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains!

Su Wangli didn't know his apprentice's great idea at the moment, if he knew, he would sneer at him coldly.

But he has no time to know now.

More and more undead came one after another, and the undead who had just been blasted got up again and rushed towards them recklessly.

Su Wangli swung his sword to resist, and the sharp blade slid across the flesh of the rotting corpse's neck. With the sharpness of "eternal hatred", he chopped off the rotting corpse's head with just one sword. The stinky blood spurted out, making the sound of "puchi puchi".

Immediately afterwards, the attacking corpse stopped, and a cloud of black mist quickly emerged from the bloody neck and swirled back and forth over the Chen residence.

The headless corpse fell straight down, and the fragile limbs without the support of the evil spirit broke to the ground.

Seeing that this method would work, Su Wangli yelled at Jing Zhan, who was resisting vigorously: "Chop off your head!"

Jing Zhan quickly got the idea, the two of them were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, there were many rotting corpses on the ground that were smashed into pieces like porcelain, and the black air over the Chen Mansion was increasing, and they couldn't find the boarder , whirling in the air indiscriminately, roaring anxiously, the voice is empty but piercing and sharp,

The two of them slashed so desperately, but they still only managed to get rid of less than half of them. Looking up, those moving black shadows were like a wave of hellish ghosts rushing down to submerge the two of them.

Su Wangli lowered his eyes and stared at his long fingers holding the ink-and-gold sword hilt. He was trembling at the moment. The wound from the fight hadn't healed yet. The bright red blood flowed down his wrist, flowed through the white jade hand, and flowed to the The hilt, the hilt exudes brilliant golden light due to the spiritual power of blood.

Su Wangli raised his eyes to look at Chen Hanxiao who was standing on the eaves of the tiled roof in the distance, and a steady stream of red and black evil energy poured into the center of his brow along the hole in the tiled roof.

"Jing Zhan! Get back!" Su Wangli gripped the hilt tightly with a wave of his wrist. The wound that had not fully healed due to force opened again at this moment, and more blood flowed into the carved golden fox on the hilt. The golden fox had big eyes. It turned deep red, and the whole body radiated golden light.

"Master!" Jing Zhan still slashed at the rotting corpse with his sword, and shouted at Su Wangli, his hands didn't stop at all, and he didn't have the momentum to retreat at all.

"Back to the back!" Su Wangli raised his sword eyebrows, his voice was decisive, and his expression was ruthless.

"I also want to help Master!" Jing Zhan remained motionless, raising his sword to kill the living dead.

He didn't want to be a useless Jing Zhan who would only hide behind Su Wangli and needed protection.

He also wanted to protect others, to protect his master.

Su Wangli didn't yell again, and looked at the back of Jing Zhan fighting desperately with a pair of fox eyes. He was already a man now, and his back was no longer as weak as that of a boy.

Bright lights flickered in the dark eyes, like stars colliding forward in the satin night.

Su Wangli flicked his sleeves and leaned forward, the blood-stained cloud-pattern embroidered bamboo shirt was still stunningly beautiful, and the bright red blood flowed on the white brocade to form a magnificent and gorgeous red ink painting.

He pulled Jing Zhan back and threw him behind him forcefully.

Before Jing Zhan had time to react, he raised his sword and jumped up, red and black evil objects were reflected in his eyes, and the golden light and lightning on the "Everlasting Regret" sword crackled.

Immediately afterwards, in Jing Zhan's slender amber eyes, there was the figure in the white robe under the bright and clear moon, with the long hair fluttering down with a sword swing.

"Longevity-broken-"

I saw a red-eyed fox transformed into golden lightning screaming in the sky, with huge limbs rushing towards Chen Hanxiao. The fox's body made the sound of lightning interspersed with thunderbolts, and wherever it went, it was instantly smashed into powder by lightning.

Countless black evils flew out of the powder, hovering over the sky like vultures, covering the sky and the earth, covering the huge bright moon. Suddenly the sky was dark and dark, and the golden foxes rushed towards the red and black evil group like lightning.

With a loud bang, the golden fox and Qiongqi collided in mid-air, and the two huge monsters tore and collided, shaking the rubble and stone walls of the entire Chen family to shatter. Su Wangli and Jing Zhan jumped up and fell to the ground, while Chen Michelle was also surrounded by red and black evil groups and slowly fell into the ruins.

Su Wangli frowned and stared at Qiongqi. No one expected that Qiongqi would be controlled by Chen Hanxiao.

Although the tile wall was in ruins, the mourning hall no longer existed, and the four Chen family father and son who were hung on the roof were also crushed by the strong air current at this moment. He ran out a second before the house was turned into ruins, but was thrown to the ground by a strong air current, and suddenly spit out blood, all the viscera in his body were smashed, and slowly crawled towards Chen Hanxiao without giving up.

And the pile of hearts surrounded by candles was covered by a layer of red and black enchantment at this moment, and it was unscathed, still sending evil spirits to Chen Hanxiao.

At this moment, Su Wangli was concentrating on controlling the Golden Fox, and a steady stream of blood flowed from Su Wangli's wrist into the hilt of his sword.

Qiongqi screamed piercingly at the fox, the fox was not to be outdone, turned his head and opened his sharp mouth to grab Qiongqi's neck, piercing his sharp teeth brutally into the flesh, and immediately blood gushed out from Qiongqi's neck like a water column, Qiongqi The bitten screamed, and the dirty hair wrapped around the fox's neck, instantly hard as steel.

The fox was tightly strangled around the neck, and immediately let go of its fangs and sharp mouth, roaring upwards, and pounced on Qiongqi with all fours, its two huge bodies entangled indistinguishable.

Amidst the sound of tearing, the gap between Qiongqi's neck gradually expanded, forming a bloodstain, the bones were visible deep, and the blood spilled in the air.

The two huge bodies landed on the ground, instantly raising powder and dust to blur the vision, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the wind blew loudly.

Su Wangli pulled out all his strength and tried his best to set up an enchantment to envelop the Chen Mansion, preventing the townspeople from being injured innocently.

Two huge figures hit the ground and made a dull sound, accompanied by the roars and warning sounds of the two monsters, jaw-dropping and grinning, the two monsters as tall as a hill were covered in blood and bruises, but they were still biting and fighting each other , can not be handed over.

Blood flowed down Bai Yu's arm, dripping onto the scorching sword hilt.

Su Wangli stood there, motionless. Looking from Jing Zhan, he could see that his shoulders, back and waist were all extremely tense, showing his muscular lines, looming in the torn and broken white brocade cloud shirt that was drawn by the blood. .

The arm holding the hilt of his sword trembled significantly at this moment, and even the tense shoulders and back trembled violently visible to the naked eye.

He was already on the verge of the limit, warm liquid seemed to be pouring out of his eyes, his vision was blurred and dim, and the eardrum hummed violently, which then spread to the whole head.

Perhaps it was due to excessive consumption of physical strength, Su Wangli was in a trance for a moment, and a pair of vicious red eyes gradually emerged from his cloudy and blurred eyes. All I could hear was the dull beating of my own heart.

Every word is like a sharp stick crushing bones, throwing Su Wangli into the abyss of death.

"Wangli! Is that why you want my life?"

"Su Wangli! Do you really think you can kill me! I am immortal!"

"Su Wangli! Come back to me!"

......

The cluttered sound of the wind enveloped the heavier and clearer gasping sounds, and the noisy shouts weaved a huge nightmare, and the web was tightened rapidly, taking away the last breath in the throat——

"Cough, cough, cough!" Su Wangli was still kneeling with his sword propped up, coughing violently.

A fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, he carelessly wiped away the blood stains on Ruyu's face, slowly stood up with his sword up, his whole body could not stop shaking violently.There were bursts of humming from the brain to the eardrums, which made him confused for a moment between consciousness and reality. After half a sound, he heard the rapid panting, as if it was not the golden fox who was fighting with Qiongqi, but the golden fox. he himself.

The blood was still pouring into the scorching sword hilt, and the face that was supposed to be wiped clean was stained everywhere. The blood gushing out of the eyes, nose, and mouth was wiped across the whole face by him indiscriminately. He was completely embarrassed, but his expression was so firm. , the pair of fox eyes passed through layers of flying ash, debris, debris, and entangled beasts and landed on Chen Hanxiao's devilish body.

His hair was disheveled and fluttering in the wind, and his body was dressed in plain white clothes that were tightly wrapped in blood red by the red and black demonic energy. The evil spirits that had been circling around the Chen residence for a long time last week seemed to have found their host body, and roared hoarsely, scrambling to penetrate into Chen Hanxiao one by one. In the body of the evil spirit, the evil spirit quickly inserted a sharp sword into Chen Hanxiao's thin body, and the red figure was twitched and twitched back and forth by the powerful force that the evil spirit poured into.

A face was fierce and terrifying, with protruding eyes and a mouth open, revealing cold-blooded white teeth.

"Jing Zhan, chop up that pile of hearts!" Su Wangli spat out blood from his mouth with a hoarse cry, spit all over the floor.

At this moment, Jing Zhan was staring at the sky filled with evil roaring clouds, and was suddenly pulled back by Su Wangli's roar. Standing behind Su Wangli, he couldn't see the expression on Su Wangli's face, only when he heard Su Wangli's shout did he jump suddenly Standing up, his figure nimbly avoided layers of monsters and came to the side of the formation.

At this moment, the evil beasts were fighting fiercely, Chen Hanxiao accommodated the evil spirits, no one noticed here.

Jing Zhan raised his hand and slashed at the red-black barrier with a knife. When the red-black barrier collided with the cold weapon, there was an ear-piercing buzzing sound, like a wild animal struggling and roaring, like a vicious beast going mad and furious, a powerful evil spirit He firmly resisted Jing Zhan's bayonet.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a while.

A strong wind blew, black clouds pressed down on the city, and a black group of evil spirits that covered the sky and the sun swarmed into a sky-swallowing black cloud. The demons entangled and revealed little red bloody eyes, like lightning hidden in the dark clouds, wrapped in a tornado and poured into Chen Hanxiao's body.

Nearly half of the evil spirits in the sky had poured into Chen Hanxiao's body. Seeing Chen Hanxiao's emaciated body slowly swell like an inflated ball, the white clothes that fit him were stretched and torn inch by inch.

"Jing Zhan! Hurry up!" Su Wangli lost all composure on his face. If the evil spirits flooded in completely, the consequences would be disastrous.

Jing Zhan's facial muscles were twisted to the extreme due to excessive force, and the strong airflow collided with him and resisted, turning into countless sharp thorns that slid through Jing Zhan's already tattered clothes, causing burns to the skin and flesh wherever it passed.

With his strength, he couldn't suppress this powerful evil current at all.

He was not reconciled, and forced the sword down a few minutes, but the hands holding the sword were trembling, and all the strength to hold the sword was gone.

Can't stand it anymore...

Su Wangli was controlling "Everlasting Sorrow" and fighting with Qiongqi, Chen Hanxiao was inundated by evil spirits, everything around him instantly became silent, only the heart beating heavily in his chest made a muffled sound.

Master...I can't take it anymore...

I'm so useless...

The tip of his nose suddenly became sour, and the grievances in his heart flooded his heart like a flood.

Is that aloof master going to scold him and mock him again?

Countless resentful sharp claws pierced through the heart, wrapping the overwhelming flood fiercely.

He didn't want to be looked down upon by Su Wangli...

Everything around him seemed to come to an abrupt end at this moment, the dust and dust rising up in the air collided and dispersed at the moment Jing Zhan suddenly opened his eyes.

"what--"

He slashed at the heart with all his strength, and the sword body emitted a strong blood-red light and merged with the barrier. The next second, the barrier shattered, the heart was chopped to pieces, and the candle was blown out by the strong airflow and fell to the ground, rolling everywhere.

The red and black blood line connecting Chen Hanxiao's eyebrows disappeared in an instant, without strength to support, Chen Hanxiao was a mortal body, but evil spirits continued to pour in, and finally all the black clouds poured into his body.

Chen Hanxiao let out a pitiful cry, that limited and weak body could never hold so many evil spirits.

"Bam—"

Shouting and screaming, mixed with the sound of flesh and bones tearing apart, Chen Hanxiao exploded to pieces in an instant, his limbs and head fell to the ground, and the place where he was originally standing was only left with thick smoke of red blood from the explosion.

Without Chen Hanxiao's support and control, Qiongqi paused, and the bloodshot eye showed a little bit of clarity.

Seeing this, Su Wangli recalled the fox. The golden light fox was no better injured than Qiongqi, staggered and turned around, stepped forward with four long legs and quickly turned into a golden light rushing back to the hilt of the sword.

Su Wangli knelt down on one knee, spurting out all the blood contained in his mouth.

Jing Zhan held the handle of the knife with one hand, and his eyes gradually became clear. Even he didn't know that those amber eyes became bloody red and fierce at this moment. Gradually, Jing Zhan calmed down and his eyes returned to amber unconsciously. color.

I saw that Qiongqi was covered in injuries, his neck was bloody and bloody, and he walked towards Su Wangli who was kneeling on one knee step by step while supporting his four legs.

"Master!" Jing Zhan's heart rang out, and he jumped up suddenly to protect Su Wangli, his thin eyes glared viciously at Qiongqi, like a beast protecting food.

Qiongqi's face was as calm as water at the moment, and his pair of transparent wings were covered with bloody scars.

"sorry......"

Muddy tears flowed from the only one big bumpy eye left, and he swept his head inch by inch over the ruins of the Chen family, where the blood flowed into rivers, and he couldn't stop sobbing, although his body trembled slightly with his wings.

"I......"

I didn't keep my promise...until the end...I still failed Caier's promise...