The sound of the wind brought by the dead qi sounded from behind Tang Ying, and she gritted her teeth and stood up, approaching Di Renjie while maintaining the white living qi to complete the package on him.

"Stop!" Ming Chongyan warned her that four long knives with condensed dead qi were already hanging above her head. She didn't even look at it, but was still engrossed in chanting the immortal spell.

The death qi was also very active under the stimulus of the spell, emitting all kinds of sorrowful cries from hell. Ming Chongyan sighed secretly, there was a trace of regret that he failed to influence Tang Yingxin in the end, but now that Di Renjie's resurrection was imminent, killing him completely was the most important thing.

"If this is where you want, I will fulfill you!" His eyes were frozen, and his hands commanded the long knife to cut down.

Bang!

Despite being protected by her own white fire, Tang Ying's back was still hit by a huge impact, and her whole body was shocked to Di Renjie's body. Even so, she still persevered in completing the spell, and saw Di Renjie's soul turn into a little fluorescent light and disappear into the white flames.

Before she could take a second look at Di Renjie's appearance, the long black knife swirled down again, cutting off the remaining white silk threads. All annihilation is in darkness.

"If I hadn't been expecting you to understand me, I wouldn't have ended up in this embarrassment." Ming Chong's clear voice sounded, like ripples in the cold pool spreading in the night, like a mournful requiem, "Ah Ying, I'll ask again." Would you like to tell me Bai Zetu's whereabouts? "He shouldn't have asked for anything more, it didn't fit his personality, but he said it anyway.

Tang Ying raised his head with difficulty and gave him a stubborn smile, "Don't think about it." ”

I'm afraid this face will make me miss it for a long time, right? The corners of Ming Chongyan's mouth twitched slightly, and finally the hand that controlled the long knife fell.

She, Tang Ying, lay in the white shimmer and closed her beautiful eyes, like a statue of Guanyin who is compassionate to the common people.

Who was she here to save?

There was a tear flowing from Ming Chongyan's eyes. How is this possible? Is he a dead man? He shouldn't have any emotions other than anger, everything is just a play.

For example, he went to her who was digging up the moon shadow alone, and stretched out his hand to her, "Why don't you give me warmth?" "All this, all this is obviously disguised by him......

At this moment, the sky suddenly cracked. He looked up suddenly, and found that the isolation cover of the dead air had completely collapsed!

He hurriedly retracted his thoughts, looking for the cause of this strange phenomenon. I saw a white ball of light hovering in mid-air, and the dead qi everywhere it went didn't have time to escape, but melted directly!

This is enough to show that this white fire is dozens of times more powerful than Tang Ying's.

He hurriedly withdrew the remaining dead qi around him and tightened it under his white robe. While staring at the ball of light, he pulled out the sword that was stuck in his chest.

He stuck to the hilt of his sword with a dead breath, wielding it towards the ball of light. The ball of light floated as easily as if it were alive and dodged.

What the hell is it?

He cheered up and summoned the black Suzaku to come to meet him, after all, it was still Suzaku that could fly the most useful thing.

The black vermilion bird circled above his head, and the arrow pierced straight towards the ball of light. The small ball of light looked extremely small against the huge size of the Suzaku, but it did not dodge, but quickly rolled around its back along the wings of the Suzaku at an extremely fast speed. The action was so swift that even Ming Chongyan almost didn't see it clearly.

Something even more unexpected happened to him. Suzaku let out a miserable cry as it was burned by the raging white fire, but then its black wings gradually changed and turned fiery red again.

Could it be that this little ball of light could directly purify one's own dead air? This thought made him shudder, and no one knew that his four gods were actually snatched from the battle between Li Chunfeng and Li Shimin during the first battle of Qianling. Although he had done a good job of the magic circle there in advance, it took a lot of effort to tame these one by one afterwards, and seeing that the Vermilion Bird was restored with only a small white ball, how could he not be afraid of this white ball?

Could it be that Bai Ze is a god?

He didn't know if his strength could compete with Bai Ze, but the resentment and anger that had accumulated in his heart made his dead energy skyrocket again. Thousands of dead threads grabbed Suzaku's tail and slowly dyed it black again.

"Humph! Bai Ze! I didn't expect you to finally show up! Come, surrender at my feet! His eyes turned red, his black hair flew upside down, and even the wisps turned into dead breath itself, which extended indefinitely.

The little white ball wanted to burn the Vermilion Bird again, but it cunningly dodged it. The Suzaku turned black again, and the feathers on its neck stood up, and its cry was very high-pitched. Under Ming Chongyan's control, it frequently launched attacks towards the white ball of light. With each peck of the hard beak, the white ball of light shrank a little.

Tang Ying fell on Di Renjie tiredly, a little incredulous that he didn't die. Seeing that the small dots of light that swirled around with the Suzaku became smaller and smaller, almost disappearing into the night sky, I couldn't figure out whether I was dreaming or waking, and whether I was seeing an illusion or not.

At this time, Suzaku opened its beak and swooped forward with a scream, and the wind blowing from its wings made Tang Ying have to squint his eyes. When she opened it again, she saw Suzaku hovering triumphantly, and the small ball of light was completely gone.

Be...... Is it swallowed?

She wanted to stand up to see this gadget that appeared inexplicably and even alleviated her crisis, but found that all the strength in her body was used up, and she couldn't move at all.

Ming Chongyan's hair slowly fell, and all the dead qi was withdrawn into his body. He elegantly raised his right hand, the huge black Suzaku, humbly stopped on his hand, and bowed his head as if surrendering.

"Fireflies are trying to compete with the sun and the moon......" he looked at Tang Ying condescendingly again, "A small episode can't change your fate. Ah Ying, the path is your own choice. Don't blame me. There was no trace of emotion in his tone.

Tang Ying glared at him fiercely and reached out to grab Di Renjie's hand. I don't know if it's an illusion, she actually felt that Di Renjie's palms were gradually warming.

Could it be that Di Renjie can really come back to life? She desperately tried to get up and block in front of Di Renjie, but unfortunately her body couldn't move half a minute.

How can we delay a little bit? She burst into tears, but unfortunately Ming Chongyan had already frozen his emotions, he gently waved his raised right hand forward, and Suzaku was ordered to send Tang Ying and Di Renjie to the Western Heavens.

The huge wings flapped for a moment, and white light burst out from under each of its feathers like a burst. This time, there was no change in color. It, the huge Suzaku, was directly swallowed by the dazzling white light!