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He suddenly understood what was wrong, this thief could even break the eternal grudge, and what could he be worth.

The thought came to this, and the slamming sky and fire had burned into a sea of fire, but it was Xu Yi who did it.

It turned out that his words were just a procrastination strategy, he knew very well that the ghost lord was old and hot, and there was no basis for building a bridge of trust between the two of them, so he could bluff for a while, but he couldn't bluff for three moments.

Fortunately, he only needed this moment of effort, and when the ghost lord was groaning, the fire that he had been building up for a long time burst out.

The monstrous Gangsha gushed out from the palms of his hands, and the dense and endless red Gangsha instantly gathered into a cloud of fire, enveloping Xia Zimo and the ghost master.

The surging Gang Gang exuded an incomparably powerful coercion, and in an instant, within a radius of 100 zhang, the temperature rose sharply.

The ghost master saw through Xu Yi's deceit, and the fire cloud burned in, and at this moment, he didn't even have time to think, and subconsciously burst out of Beichen's body with a wisp of split soul.

As soon as he burst out, he regretted it, his heart was very dark, and he was about to re-enter, when a fire was rushing towards the faint black qi gathered by his ghost.

This wisp of yin soul is decades of penance, and he has lost a wisp before, which makes him feel painful, where can he dare to be a little lazy at this moment.

But he said that when he saw the fire in the sky, he was going to douse Xia Zimo and Beichen, and the scorching high temperature had burned Xia Zimo's black hair to scorched yellow, but Beichen, who was in a state of chaos, was disturbed by this supreme yang and rigid gang, and the sequelae of being possessed quickly subsided.

But he said that the gang evil party wanted to touch the two of them, Huo Ran disappeared out of thin air, but it was Xu Yi who urged the star to move and turn the magic skill and forcibly absorb it.

He confused the ghost master with his words, attacked suddenly, and urged the ghost master to leave the body with an indomitable momentum, just to force the ghost master to leave the body.

If the ghost master's mind is calm, Xu Yi knows that the probability of this trick being effective is extremely low.

But at that time, the ghost lord's mind shifted outward, and even when Xu Yihuogang's evil left his body, the ghost lord took advantage of the derivative inspiration of this red and bright ganggang to peek through the loopholes in Xu Yi's words.

At this time, it was already a critical moment, and the ghost lord had no time to react no matter how calculating he was.

It's like a boulder falling from the sky, which is about to end, and people's first reaction is to avoid it.

The fire is the nemesis of the ghost lord's yin body, and the overwhelming evil is coming, how different from the boulder that fell from the sky, and the ghost lord subconsciously fled.

Xu Yi's strategy was sold, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and urged the star shifting bucket to turn the magic skill in time, and in an instant, he absorbed all the evil that was released.

But it was said that the ghost master's ghost was separated from the body, Beichen lost control, his consciousness would not be restored, and he suddenly let go, Xia Zimo lost control, and he was about to fall.

Xu Yi arrived in time, stopped Xia Zimo's waist, and subconsciously pressed on her big vertebrae, a warm force was sent in, and Xia Zimo woke up.

When he woke up, Xia Zimo was frightened, and his consciousness suddenly returned to the time when he was captured by Jiuru, and sadness quickly filled his heart.

Xia Zimo never imagined that Jiuru, who she respected as a master and a father, would suddenly attack her.

She pushed Xu Yi away violently, turned around, and saw Beichen holding the jet-black short sword, stabbing at Xu Yi.

It turned out that when she was awakened by Xu Yi subconsciously, Beichen's sanity was finally restored.

Being imprisoned again and again and losing control of his body, Beichen was shocked and angry, making him extremely insecure.

The feeling that his body was taken away and his soul was imprisoned, he swore that he would never taste it again in this life, and subconsciously clenched the short sword in his hand before he was about to concentrate on it, and then he saw Xu Yi rushing to grab Xia Zimo.

The frenzy of frenzy immediately made Beichen forget his fear of Xu Yi, clenched his black sword and stabbed at Xu Yi.

It's a long story, but in fact, Xu Yi grabbed Xia Zimo to urge him to send strength, and when Xia Zimo pushed him away, and Beichen stabbed with his sword, it happened almost at the same time.

The three of them were a few feet apart, Xu Yi's whole mind was on Xia Zimo, and his perception was captured, and he was about to attack Beichen, but his body was pushed violently by Xia Zimo, and then, a shocking roar came out of his mouth, and the terrible scream made everyone's scalp tingle.

But seeing that Beichen's black sword was inserted straight into Xia Zimo's chest, without the hilt of the sword, the light blue blood stains only oozed a trace, and it was completely frozen by the frost qi emitted by the black sword.

Xu Yi's eyes were red, blood and tears gushed out, he held Xia Zimo, pinched Beichen's neck with his hand, and lifted him up, he was really reluctant to kill this person, even if he was scratched by a thousand knives, he couldn't get rid of the hatred in his heart.

"Don't"

A snow-white jade arm was placed on his arm, and the tentacles were cold.

Xu Yi looked at Xia Zimo helplessly, tears kept pouring out of his eyes, and he couldn't stop it.

He felt remorse in his heart, and he wanted to strangle himself.

Knowing that today, what he did to leave Xia Zimo in Jiuru was to make Xia Zimo inexplicable, sad, and even painful, and forcibly take her away, which was better than today.

He regretted it even more, why did he have to be cheap, to give Xia Zimo palm power to help her wake up, if she didn't wake up, how could there be today's tragedy.

His aching heart was about to burst, his thin and stiff face was covered with terrible green tendons, and he hurriedly took out a large amount of pills and stuffed them into Xia Zimo's mouth.

Xia Zimo swallowed hard, his face became more and more pale, "Brother Xu, I'll call you Brother Xu, I don't know why you are so good to me, and I don't know why I always feel very familiar with you, maybe we knew each other in our last life, thank you for everything you have done for me"

"If you're really good to me, let go of Brother Chen, don't blame him!"

After talking about it intermittently, Xia Zimo raised his hand and used his last strength to put it on his big hand that held Beichen, asking him to let go.

"Roar!"

Xu Yi raised his head to the sky and screamed angrily, grabbed Beichen, rose up his divine strength, and raised his hand to send it, "Get out!"

Beichen was as light as mud, and was thrown far away, as if it had fallen into the clouds.

"Brother Tatsu"

Xia Zimo struggled violently, and immediately coughed heavily, pale blue blood, full of mouth, and then wanted to struggle, a warm wetness suddenly came from his face, and when he raised his eyes, Xu Yi's eyes holding her had become broken.

Her heart cramped, and there was a sharp pain in her brain, which wrinkled her pale jade face into a ball.

Seeing her painful appearance, Xu Yi only felt that his heart was throbbing, and he was so anxious that he was about to go crazy.

He didn't dare to draw his sword, the sword hit the heart, and he didn't dare to send medicine again, the pills sent in were so many that ordinary people could explode and die.

Suddenly, he remembered the ghost master, this weird frost black sword was from the hand of the ghost master, and the old ghost should have a way. To be continued.

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