The Qingmang sword came out of her hand, and Zhao Yao's delicate body took dozens of steps back, and she, who was already injured, seemed to be aggravated again.

On the opposite side of her, there are three ghost kings who are comparable to the powerhouses of the middle Yuan Infant period, even if Zhao Yao's mana is not low, he is far from being an opponent.

"Sister"!

Zhao Feng didn't know where to get out of here, and blocked Zhao Jiao in front of him with a silver light sword.

Zhao Yao was stunned for a moment, and then grabbed his shoulder angrily.

"Didn't I not let you come, go quickly, go and find Jiang Han."

Zhao Feng shook his head, looked at his sister's embarrassed appearance and said with some distress: "Sister, do you think I will abandon you?"

Zhao Yao's face was paralyzed, and he finally had an expression, sad and relieved.

Zhao Feng turned his head to look at the three ghost kings, and then at the Terran monks who were watching the excitement on the side.

In this situation, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel that the people of the human race had occupied the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth for countless years, and they had gone back more and more. ”

He felt a little sad inexplicably, these are all human races, and most of them still claim to be righteous people.

Now, it is ridiculous to see that our compatriots are in distress and do not save them, but instead watch from the wall.

Maybe it's because of the experience that Zhao Feng's heart is quietly changing.

Zhao Yao also looked at those monks, and finally said coldly: "The human race has disappeared, and the day of the catastrophe is not far away. ”

She began to have a little suspicion about the trial of the righteous path this time, as well as the recent imminent movement of the demon world.

"Hmph, I don't know what to say"

"Yes, I stole other people's things and made irresponsible remarks."

The accusations of the two sisters and brothers poked at the sore spot of these human monks, and many people fought back.

In such a scene, the three ghost kings couldn't help laughing.

One of them stood up and said, "Little girl, your kindred is also..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yao interrupted him and said, "Don't say that you are of the same race, the little girl is ashamed to be together"!

The ghost king couldn't help but exclaim.

Such a woman who does not let the woman with eyebrows deserve to be admired.

The other two ghost kings were a little anxious and said, "Oops." Fifth brother, let's hurry up and get back the evil mirror platform."

These three are the youngest of the seven ghost kings, and they are named after the Wu Ghost King, the Lu Ghost King, and the Seven Ghost King.

When the Wu Ghost King heard this, he said, "Little girl, if you hand over the evil mirror platform yourself, I may be able to spare your life."

Zhao Yao shook his head and said: "I said more than once, it chose me, not me stole it, I don't know how to control it, how to give it to you."

However, her words were not believed by the three ghost kings.

"Since that's the case, then there's no reason for this king to want to keep you, do it"!

The three ghost kings shot together, and suddenly the ghosts cried wolf, and the ghost was aura, and the temperature in the air instantly dropped by several degrees.

Zhao Yao didn't take back the Qingmang Sword, but pinched the Dao with both hands, and a mirror phantom several feet high stood behind her.

"Didn't you say you couldn't control it?"

The three ghost kings roared angrily, each using their magic power to hide, for fear of being illuminated by ghosts.

"Two brothers, that girl's mana is low, and she can't do what she wants, and the three of them work together to defeat her."

Before the words fell, I saw ghosts like shadows, and the three ghost kings instantly merged, and a cloud of ghost qi rose up in the sky.

Zhao Feng was shocked, and hurriedly injected mana into his sister's body, and the light of the evil mirror platform only brightened a little more.

"Boom"!

The Zhao Yao sisters and brothers were blasted out, just as the Wu Ghost King said, their mana was too low.

The three ghost kings were also uncomfortable, and each of them was slightly injured, this evil mirror platform was too strong.

"Miss Zhao, it's still the same sentence, hand over the evil mirror platform and spare you from death",

King Wu Ghost admired this girl very much, and when he saw her beautiful appearance, he couldn't help but think about other things.

"Kill if you want to, stop talking nonsense. ”

Zhao Yao said very casually, at this moment she seemed to see through life and death.

Wu Ghost King sighed, he had the heart of a living person, but he was invincible to Zhao Yao and had no intention of living.

The light in his hand flashed, but it was a ghost-headed broadsword, and this bright blade was the only light in this world.

Zhao Feng was in a hurry when he saw this, and he didn't care about being seriously injured.

"Don't kill my sister, don't kill my sister".

He rushed over, only to be kicked back by the Ghost King.

One of his teeth was kicked out, and the whole person flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

He bounced straight up, and at this point he was left with only one stream of faith.

Blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, his mouth was still spitting out, his clothes were dirty, and there was still a little image of the past.

"Please, please, let my sister go, let my sister go."

He got on his knees!

Zhao Yao couldn't hold back any longer, the whole person collapsed, and her tears continued like rain.

"Feng'er"!

Wu Ghost King sighed, he didn't want to be so ruthless, but he had to do it.

So the ghost-headed broadsword was raised again.

Zhao Feng pounced directly and blocked in front of Zhao Miao.

"Kill me first, don't kill my sister".

Zhao Yao hugged him, tears streaming down his face.

"Sister, you're crying again, this is the second time you've cried."

Zhao Feng's voice was very soft, and finally he passed out directly.

Hearing this, Zhao Yao hugged his arm harder, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The darkness after closing the eyes is far brighter than the darkness of reality.

But will that person come, if he doesn't come, he won't see himself.

The Ghost King's long knife was raised, and those Terran monks were also ready.

Zhao Yao is dead, and the evil mirror platform is an ownerless thing, and it will depend on their respective means when the time comes.

Tremble in the balance!

"Presumptuous"!

A shout of rage came.

Zhao Yao smiled bitterly in his heart, could it be that he really liked him, and he had hallucinations when he was dying.

That kid isn't so domineering, it's different from what he thought.

"When"

The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and a sharp force rippled in.

Only then did Zhao Miao realize that something was wrong, and slowly opened his eyes,

This back, how is it somewhat familiar.

Jiang Han turned his head to look at her, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

"You bastard, you're late, woo".

She couldn't hold back any longer, as if she had found an outlet for catharsis, and cried loudly.

Jiang Han's face became more and more gloomy, just a little worse, if he hadn't come quickly, the two of them would have been dead.

"Unforgivable, you deserve to die!"

Jiang Han turned his head to look at the three ghost kings, his eyes filled with unprecedented anger.

"Yuqing leads the thunder"!

The sky suddenly struck with coercion, and a cloud of calamity appeared out of thin air, and thunder and lightning shuttled through it.

"Tianbao, borrow the Zhantian sword and use it, the sword comes"!

Tianbao sent the Zhantian Sword into the air to rob the clouds, and the original blue sword body turned into a purple color, and thunder and lightning swirled around it.

"The sky is thundering, the sword is helping, the thunder is falling!"

The faces of the three ghost kings changed greatly, and the mana of this person who suddenly arrived was so strong, and they felt a bad premonition.