"Okay, okay, don't say any more, keep the body!" Ouyang Aoxiong interrupted him and said eagerly.

The soul shook his head weakly and continued, "Lord...... I'm running out of time, let me finish my sentence......"

After a long breath, he said with a lot of difficulty: "Actually, Miss and ......"

At this moment, another Dongying ninja jumped out from the shadows, swung his knife fiercely, and slashed at Ouyang Aoxiong from behind.

Ouyang Aoxiong was just about to turn around to meet the enemy, only to hear Shang Qiubai suddenly let out an angry roar: "Shameless man, dare to sneak attack from behind, eat me!" ”

Then he turned into a dragon and swung his palm to slash the ninja's blade. Shang Qiubai was fierce, and the ninja didn't dare to slack off, so he had to give up his attack on Ouyang Aoxiong and instead fought with Shang Qiubai.

"Lord ......" The spirit glanced at Shang Qiubai, who was hovering with the ninja, and said, "That kid is actually ...... It's actually pretty good......"

Ouyang Aoxiong glanced back at Shang Qiubai, his brows furrowed slightly.

"I'd rather demolish a temple than a marriage! If...... If Mademoiselle really wants to, my lord. You...... Just let it go!" The soul held Ouyang Aoxiong's hand tightly, his eyes widened, staring straight at him.

Listening to the words of the soul, Ouyang Qingxue had already cried into a tearful person, thinking of the selfless care of the soul for so many years, but she had never even given him a smile, her heart was suddenly full of guilt, and she murmured with tears: "Soul, you don't want to die, don't die......"

"Come on!"

Just when Ouyang Aoxiong was facing the gaze of the soul, a thunderous roar suddenly exploded from mid-air, and the two special ninjas, one left and one right, pressed down from the air at the same time, and the snow-bright martial arts in their hands. The sword's glow in the sunlight was palpitating.

Ouyang Aoxiong was furious when he saw this, and put the soul on the ground, Huo Di stood up, looked coldly at the approaching two special ninjas, and shouted with an unusually cold expression: "It's all you Dongying widows, I want you to pay for your lives!"

After speaking, the strength of his body was raised to the extreme, and the incomparably strong energy immediately burst out, sweeping into the sky like a tornado, disrupting the attack of the two special ninjas.

Just when the two of them were surprised, Ouyang Aoxiong's figure suddenly unfolded, rose from the ground, flickered left and right, and forced the two special ninjas incomprehensibly.

Ouyang Aoxiong with one enemy and two, firmly gaining the upper hand, a body of cultivation for all unfolded, flying sand and stones, so not powerful, forcing the two special ninjas to have almost no power to fight back, in Ouyang Aoxiong's fierce pursuit of defeat and retreat, and he was about to die under his pair of iron palms.

In contrast, Shang Qiubai's situation is not so optimistic. After all, the special forbearance is a first-class master second only to the divine forbearance, and the martial arts are high, reaching the peak. Although Shang Qiubai received Feng Yi's guidance, his cultivation was a thousand miles a day, and at this time, he could be regarded as a room.

It's a pity that Ouyang Aoxiong's palm was too heavy, almost breaking up half of his internal force.

In the face of the ninja's strange and ferocious attack, Shang Qiubai coped with a bit of a wolf, and he was in danger of being hit at any time, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

And at this moment, Ouyang Qingxue suddenly let out a sharp exclamation, which made Shang Qiubai take aback, narrowly avoided the ninja's blow, and hurriedly looked at Ouyang Qingxue.

"Clear snow!"

Shang Qiubai's heart shook wildly, and he couldn't help but let out a shocking exclamation, just about to rush to rescue Ouyang Qingxue, suddenly there was a hot and heart-piercing pain from behind, Shang Qiubai looked back in horror, only to see that the ninja brought up a more fierce knife wind and slashed straight towards his neck.

"Damn it!" Shang Qiubai didn't care about the wound on his back, gritted his teeth and scolded, and hurriedly rolled out, although he avoided the ninja's fatal knife, but it was impossible to rescue Ouyang Qingxue again, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Ouyang Qingxue was in danger, Ouyang Aoxiong also saw it in his eyes, his heart was anxious, and ten percent of his strength was condensed on his palms, and a fiery red palm shadow was conjured, overwhelmingly pressing towards the two special ninjas besieging him.

Ouyang Aoxiong, who was full of firepower, exuded an unstoppable aura of arrogance over the sky. In the face of such Ouyang Aoxiong, the two special ninjas were like frightened birds, where did they dare to fight, they each exclaimed, and subconsciously flashed to both sides.

Ouyang Aoxiong forced back the two special ninjas with one move, and his body did not stop at all, and he waved his palm and slashed straight at the ninja who threatened Ouyang Qingxue.

However, things were not as simple as he imagined, Ouyang Aoxiong thought that this palm was enough to resolve Ouyang Qingxue's crisis, but the development of things greatly surprised him.

Just when Ouyang Aoxiong's palm wind was about to sweep the ninja, two more ninjas suddenly appeared from the oblique stab, and slashed at Ouyang Aoxiong in a trapping situation, and the two sharp and cold knife winds were in no particular order, one left and one right at the same time towards Ouyang Aoxiong, which had the meaning of slashing him twice and three times.

"Damn!" Facing the two newly emerged ninjas, Ouyang Aoxiong couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth, and had no choice but to withdraw his palm, his body hovering and rising three feet high, avoiding these two sharp knife winds.

With this delay, Ouyang Qingxue's situation was a little more dangerous, and the tip of the ninja's knife was less than three feet away from Ouyang Qingxue.

"You dare!"

Ouyang Aoxiong was frightened when he saw this, regardless of the shape of his body, a skill of goshawk fighting rabbit, from top to bottom, straight towards the ninja pressed down, but his palm wind had just reached the halfway point, and four surging palm streams collided from four directions at the same time, and Ouyang Aoxiong's palm power was violently dispersed, and even he himself was pushed out far away by these four palm forces.

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from Ouyang Xuedi, Ouyang Aoxiong's heart was as anxious as if it was on fire, and his eyes were also bloodshot in an instant, and he roared angrily: "Don't! Stop!"

However, a qiē is in vain, and the martial arts in the hands of the ninja. The sword slashed straight at Ouyang Qingxue's heart. Ouyang Qingxue's coquettish eyes were full of panic and helpless sadness, which made people feel heart-wrenching.

However, she was not destined to die after all, and seeing that the tip of the knife was about to pierce her flesh, a pair of palms suddenly came out and grabbed the sharp blade. Blood rolled down the blade, instantly staining the blade red.

Ouyang Qingxue looked up in surprise, and the person who grabbed the blade was a dying soul. Seeing Ouyang Qingxue in a desperate situation, the soul didn't know where the strength came from, so she jumped up and held the sharp blade with both hands.

"Soul ......"

Seeing that it was a soul, Ouyang Qingxue's heart suddenly swelled with a stormy wave, both ashamed and grateful. The soul grinned at Ouyang Qingxue, his face was lonely, but his eyes were full of relief.

"Yaga!"

Seeing that Ouyang Qingxue was about to die in his own hands, but was destroyed by the soul, Na Te couldn't help but be furious in his heart, scolded wildly, his arm was forced, and the handle of the knife was pumped outward, and the sharp blade immediately slashed across the palm of the soul, and with a cry of pain from the soul, more blood gushed out from his hand.

"Soul soul, you ......" Seeing that the soul saved herself without fear of life and death, Ouyang Qingxue was so grateful that she couldn't help but burst into tears. The soul that had already suffered a heavy blow, after this experience again, no longer had half a point of strength, his body was crooked, and he fell obliquely towards Ouyang Qingxue, and with the help of the power of inertia, his fingers lightly pointed on Ouyang Qingxue's sealed acupoint.

"I'll see who can save you this time!" The ninja regained his spirits, raised his knife and stabbed at Ouyang Qingxue again, and there was a big posture of piercing Ouyang Qingxue and the soul together.

Ouyang Aoxiong was joined by the four special ninjas, entangled to death, at this time he was already powerless, not to mention Shang Qiubai, just in the blink of an eye, a few more wounds were added to his body.

The ninja's blade stabbed straight at Ouyang Qingxue with a sharp whistling sound, and the god of death seemed to be already beckoning to her.

However, just when the tragedy seemed inevitable, the shape suddenly reversed, and Ouyang Qingxue's figure suddenly moved, grabbed the soul, avoided the tip of the ninja's sword, and stuck to the martial arts. The blade of the sworder spun and rushed into the ninja's arms.

The ninja didn't expect Ouyang Qingxue to be able to move, and he was completely defenseless, and only when Ouyang Qingxue had already stuck into his arms did he realize that it was not good.

However, at this time, it was too late to think of withdrawing from the knife.

With hatred in her heart, Ouyang Qingxue condensed the strength of her whole body and slapped her palm on the ninja's chest. The domineering internal force gushed out like a frenzy, and the ninja's chest thrust violently, opened his mouth and spewed out several bloody arrows one after another, screaming and falling far away. It fell to the ground with a click, and after shaking the knife, it stopped moving.

Ouyang Qingxue didn't care about his life and death, and hurriedly put the soul on the ground, full of eager calls: "Soul soul, soul soul, wake up, wake up!" ”

Under Ouyang Qingxue's crying call, the soul slowly opened her eyes, and seeing that Ouyang Qingxue was safe and sound, a smile of relief appeared on the soul soul's face, but she just looked at Ouyang Qingxue in a daze, but did not speak.

"Spirit, how are you? You're okay, aren't you? Looking at the pale face with a smile on the soul, Ouyang Qingxue felt sad from her heart, and couldn't help but sobbed softly.

The spirit did not speak because he no longer had the strength to speak. looked at Ouyang Qingxue with a smile, it was because he wanted to engrave Ouyang Qingxue's face in his soul and bring it to the next life.

After drinking Meng Po soup, he may forget who Ouyang Qingxue is, but he will not forget his flower-like face. Maybe in the next life, in his dreams, Ouyang Qingxue will appear frequently.

With a heart full of reluctance, with a heart full of love, accompanied by Ouyang Qingxue's incomparably sad cry, the soul finished his life.

Ouyang Qingxue's sad cry sounded in his ears, Ouyang Aoxiong's heart couldn't help but sink, his eyes were faintly a little sour, and the grief in his heart flooded like a tide.

The loss of a loved one has always been painful.

After the pain, there was hatred, and the monstrous hatred instantly swept Ouyang Aoxiong!

"You damned whambls, take your life!" After roaring, Ouyang Aoxiong's figure suddenly moved, fully expanded, and for a while, the leeches of heaven and earth were filled with Ouyang Aoxiong's angry figure, echoing his roar full of anger.

If he were an ordinary person, Ouyang Aoxiong would probably be frightened by the six gods at this time, and his legs would be weak before he could fight. But Teren is not a mortal after all, although he was intimidated by Ouyang Aoxiong's explosion, he was not defeated.

The four of them cooperated with each other, avoided the real and the false, and fought together with Ouyang Aoxiong, and no one on either side could help anyone for the time being.

Ouyang Qingxue slowly came back to her senses from her grief, and swept her eyes, now Shang Qiubai had been forced to a Jedi by the ninjas, and seeing that he was about to die, he was shocked, and hurriedly picked up the martial arts on the ground that almost killed him, and still carried the blood of the soul. Shidao, Jiao shouted: "Soul, I will avenge you!" ”

After saying that, his delicate body shook up and joined the battle circle, and the monk Qiubai and the two fought together with the ninja. Ouyang Qingxue's martial arts are not bad, as soon as he joined the battle circle, Shang Qiubai's pressure suddenly lightened a lot, and after a little respite, Shang Qiubai cheered up, cooperated with Ouyang Qingxue, and attacked the ninja.

Maybe it's because the two love each other, so they have a heart, and this cooperation is a perfect match, although it is not flawless, but it is quite powerful.

The special ninja suddenly fell into a disadvantage and fell into a passive defensive situation.

Shang Qiubai and Ouyang Qingxue were unforgiving, seeing that the ninja was showing his defeated appearance, the skills in his hands increased by a few points, and the offensive became more and more powerful.

The ninja was incapacitated, so he could only retreat again and again, and he was afraid that he would not be able to support it for long. Ouyang Qingxue glanced at Shang Qiubai, and suddenly let out a coquettish sound, the movements in her hands suddenly accelerated, and one after another shining and dazzling sword lights flew out layer after layer, and at the same time wrapped around him.

Seeing that Ouyang Qingxue was fierce, the ninja didn't dare to fight him, his body was short, he dodged and rolled to the side, Shang Qiubai, who had already been poised for a long time, didn't say a word, the internal force in the palm of his palm surged out, overwhelmingly pressing towards him, on one side was Ouyang Qingxue's deadly sharp blade, and on the other hand, Shang Qiubai's sharp and domineering fatal palm, the ninja suddenly fell into a Jedi.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the ninja gritted his teeth violently, and his heart was horizontal, avoiding Ouyang Qingxue's blade, and slamming straight into Shang Qiubai's palm, intending to avoid the heavy and light.

However, although his abacus played well, it may not be able to play well, Shang Qiubai seemed to have expected him to do this, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The palms seemed to be an understatement, but they were gently swaying with hidden mysteries, and without noticing, Shang Qiubai's whole body was poured into the internal force between his palms.

Coldly watching the ninja crash into it as if he was seeking his own death, he suddenly let out a wild roar, and suddenly there was a rumbling thunderous sound between his palms.

Hearing this, the ninja's face suddenly changed, and he realized what a stupid choice he had made. At this time, it was too late to avoid it, and Shang Qiubai's palms, with almost all of his internal force, roared and slammed into the ninja's chest.