He Ying's sudden attack was similar to stabbing an ant's nest, and the countless ghosts that were originally besieging the figure below immediately turned their heads and turned towards He Ying. He Ying walked with the sword, slashing and killing the approaching ghosts, and at the same time rushed towards the light and shadow below. No matter who the person below is, since he is here, he naturally has to see it clearly, and the other party can hold on to these countless ghosts for so long, he must not be an ordinary person.

The ghost ship of the distant enemy of the land is the ghost of the moon and the war ghost

A gap opened in the light and shadow below, and He Ying had already rushed in. The ghost thing behind him wanted to take the opportunity to come in, but He Ying stabbed out dozens of sword flowers with his backhand, strangled five or six ghost animals into a cloud of black gas, and then dissipated in the air, and when the ghost thing behind caught up, the light had been bridged as before.

After He Ying collected the sword, he looked at it intently, and saw that the person standing in front of him was a beautiful woman in her twenties, with short sleeves on her upper body and a hundred stacked skirts at the hem, a pair of earrings hanging from her ears, and a collar under her head. Looking at the person behind the woman, it was a middle-aged man, with a handsome face, wearing a gold hoop, his hair was scattered, and many jeweled necklaces were also hung around his neck. It's just that this person's eyes are closed, his head is drooping, and there is no breath in his body, so he is clearly a dead man.

The woman also looked at He Ying, but she didn't speak, but waved her hand, and a flash of light flashed, turning into a white ghost claw outside, directly grabbing several ghost things in the air.

"Who are you and why are you here?" This is a question that anyone would ask when they see such strange two people together.

"You don't care who I am, you can go." The woman said coldly. Even if she said just two words, she seemed a little impatient, and in her eyes, there was no one else for a long time.

The ship is far from being a ghost and an enemy, and it is cold and secretive

He Yingxin Dao knew that there was such an unreasonable woman in the black qi, she really shouldn't come, she had already realized that although the man was a dead man, leaving only a flesh and blood body, but the woman in front of her gestures was light and elegant, and her feet were not dusty, if it was not that her cultivation was terrifying, she was not a physical body, but also a ghost body.

He Ying felt a fear in her heart, she understood why this woman was surrounded by countless ghosts, but she was not afraid at all, if she wanted to escape, it would be easy at all, and why should He Ying, Jiang Wenxian and others come to rescue.

Sun Ke is not in love with the enemy Chamo Lone Ball Star Branch

"Senior, we are here to stay, if I can get your advice, I am grateful." He Ying changed her name, since the other party didn't need help, in turn, she could let the other party help herself.

Sun Ke's rival Chamo lone star Kona woman was surprised: "He also came here?" In fact, when she went down from the passage opened by the Fengdu Divine Palace with the body of King Dadhara, Fang Zhong was the only one she saw with her own eyes, but the two did not have any intersection, and they didn't even say a word.

The woman glanced at He Ying coldly. Of course, flesh and blood can't hide it from her. "What kind of place is this, you are actually living here."

"It is rumored that this is a pure land of peace, but in fact it is just a lonely hell, and we are actually here to save people." He Ying told bluntly.

"Saving people?" Hearing the word "rescue", her complexion softened a lot.

At this time, another sword light rushed outside, and Jiang Wenxian's voice shouted outside: "Miss He, what's going on here?" ”

He Ying hurriedly said to the woman: "It's my companion, but my predecessor was trapped and came to rescue me." ”

After the knot is far away, the hatred is not the enemy, and the hatred is lonely

The woman waved her hand forward again, and the light curtain around her opened a gap, Jiang Wenxian took the opportunity to fly in, he raised the sword in his hand, and was stunned when he saw the woman next to He Ying, and when he saw the body of the man sitting on the ground, his face changed greatly: "This person...... This person seems like I've seen it!? ”

The woman glanced at Jiang Wenxian and said lightly: "He saved you." ”

Jiang Wenxian was silent for a moment, and suddenly said in amazement: "Dharma King Dadra! ”

Jiang Wenxian was able to restore the body of the beast to a human body, which was saved by King Dadra, but at that time, he was in a daze, and he actually saw the body of King Dadra but couldn't remember it, but Fang Zhong knew very well, and had already mentioned to him the appearance of King Dadhara, and the person in front of him was wearing a golden hoop, wearing a robe, and his hair was scattered, all echoing the rumored appearance of King Dadra. Jiang Wenxian didn't know how this woman knew that King Dadra had saved her, but King Dadra was the Dharma King under the Buddha's throne, and it was very strange that the body appeared here.

Jiang Wenxian said: "Who is the girl?" ”

The woman glanced back at the Dharma King and said with warmth in her eyes, "I am his wife." ”

After not hating distant love, then hating war and cold reasons

Jiang Wenxian said: "As far as I know, the Dharma King of Dadra also has an identity, which is the Great Master of the Witch and Ghost Dao, so is the girl a person in the snowy region, or is she ......?"

He Ying smiled: "Just looking at the clothes of the predecessors, you can know that the predecessors are the same as us, and they were all born in the East. ”

When He Ying said this, she naturally wanted to bring the relationship between the two sides closer.

"Does origin matter?" The woman shook her head and said, if it weren't for the big difference between the identities of the two at the beginning, he wouldn't have joined the Witch Ghost Dao, but unfortunately, when he stepped into the high position of the Great Commander, he was already in a shadowy position.

Jiang Wenxian said: "Of course, the background is not important, the important thing is to see who has a better ending in the future." Since the girl claims to be the wife of the Great Commander, can you tell us what the hell is going on here? ”

"I'm going to save people too."

"Saving people?" Jiang Wenxian glanced at the body of the Great Dhara Dharma King, and then said, "Who to save?" ”

"Save him." As Jiang Wenxian expected, the woman's eyes turned to King Dadra.

Jiang Wenxian said: "But the great priest is dead." ”

"He is dead, but he is not dead, and when I fell from the Fengdu Shrine with his body, I could feel that he was in the middle of the earth." The woman said with a very sure look.

Jiang Wenxian said: "The girl is saying that the soul of the great priest is in this lonely hell!" ”

"It's not that he's been captured, he's been caught and trapped here."

Jiang Wenxian suddenly said: "I understand, I once heard Zhong'er say that the reason why Da Si Ming became the Great Dhara Dharma King is because the two desires took the master and seized the body of Da Si Ming, but his self is nowhere to be found, and now it seems that his original self is in this lonely hell." If the self of the Great Priest is rescued and returned to the physical body, is it possible to be reborn? ”

The woman nodded and said, "But I don't know where he is?" ”

Jiang Wenxian smiled: "We are also here to save people, everyone is to save people, why can't we work together." ”

Jiang Wenxian said: "It's to save my Zhong'er, it's Fang Zhong who once asked King Dadra for help on my behalf." ”

The woman was surprised, "He's here too?" In fact, when she went down from the passage opened by the Fengdu Divine Palace with the body of King Dadhara, Fang Zhong was the only one she saw with her own eyes, but the two did not have any intersection, and they didn't even say a word.