"Yes, yes, yes! This matter matters, this matter matters! Fan Wuxu nodded and boasted: "The elegance of heaven and earth is not as good as your white clothes; Even if the stars and the moon turn, they must not leave a trace of mud and sand on your white clothes. Senior brother, you wait for me here, don't let the blood of this stinky boy stain your white body again. ”

After saying that, he clenched the ghost claw in his hand, leaped forward, and struck towards Zhang Xiaobei......

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In the dark night, the moonlight is scattered on the earth, and it is cold to the bones; Looking at it, it can be seen that the young man with a gourd on his back has a frightened face, and he wants to escape when he turns around. Unexpectedly, after taking less than ten steps, the bright moon in the sky was suddenly blocked by a black object, turning into a huge and terrifying shadow, completely enveloping the young man with the gourd on his back.

And then ......

"Stinky boy, let's die!"

Fan Wushu's anger was already soaring to the sky, and the killing intent was even more like the collapse of the river embankment, transporting all the ghost breath internal law in his heart, turning sharply, converging to the ghost claw in his hand, and hearing a "red", and then hit Zhang Xiaobei directly.

However, he said that Fan Wusheng's technique was actually a secret technique that he and Xie Bi'an secretly learned from the immortal evil boy, the famous 'Jinghong'; It is said that there are five methods for this 'shocking' magic technique, one is 'shocking a throw', the second is 'a sword', the third is 'a finger of shocking', and four are 'shocking turtle breath';

This first method is to gather cultivation on one thing, and then use the secret mind technique to quickly hit the heavenly spirit above the enemy's head, fast, accurate, and ruthless. However, the victim does not feel pain immediately, nor does he die instantly, but on the contrary, at the moment of being hit, he will enjoy a nameless pleasure, as if he has reached the realm of divine consciousness.

After dozens of moments of breath, this nameless pleasure will slowly disappear, and with it, the heavenly spirit on the top of the head is the center, showing a trend of expansion around it, and the sharp pain flowing with the meridians and veins is like being eaten by tens of millions of ants, until the acupoints on the soles of the feet are resting; However, after that, the whole body was like a flood of mud flowing, the muscles and bones were shattered, and the seven orifices bled to death. This pain can really be described as a sin that can't survive and can't die, alas!

Therefore, at this time, Zhang Xiaobei just saw that the black thing that covered the moon was Fan Wushu, and wanted to run, but before he could react, Fan Wusu flew like lightning to the sky above his head, changing his shape, and fiercely used the ghost claw in his hand to hit Zhang Xiaobei Tianling, and the score was exactly right, and he hit it in one move.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaobei, who was frightened and frightened, suddenly changed his face to a look of great enjoyment, and he wanted to laugh, as if he had fallen into the realm of divine consciousness and was tasting the joy of illusion; If you look at it from a distance, you can see that he is still standing in place with the big gourd on his back, not hearing the sound of the outside world.

At this time, Fan Wusu flew to the ground, looked at Zhang Xiaobei and smiled contemptuously, and said: "If it weren't for the accidental soiling of the junior brother's clothes, you would have suffered a thousand cuts today; Thinking about using this shocking throw on you, it's really a chicken killer, and it's cheaper for you kid. But it's okay, it's all a death anyway, I just hope you don't be so unlucky in the next life, see what you shouldn't see, hear what you shouldn't hear, otherwise there will be only one word in the end...... Die! ”

When he closed the words, he waved his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the white Xie Bi'an, the two of them knew that Zhang Xiaobei would definitely die, so they didn't even look at it, talked, and gradually walked to the depths of the woods, and disappeared into the night.

Immediately, the black and white eyes just disappeared, and Zhang Xiaobei's expression began to change again, as if his wonderful dream in the realm of divine consciousness suddenly turned into a nightmare, and his face was filled with horror; However, it is only five moments of breath, and it can be seen that in the flesh and bone meridians around Zhang Xiaobei's body, there are like thousands of insects crawling, and they want to come out, which is very scary.

Suddenly......

"Ahh

A miserable roar sounded in the sky, it was the power of the shock, and suddenly, the feeling of pain that was indescribable, like a lightning bolt in the top of the black clouds, poured straight into the nine heavens, and shook through the mountains and forests.

Then, I saw that Zhang Xiaobei's eyes, ears, mouth and nose suddenly flowed blood, dripping into threads, and like a river, which was very terrifying. Before he could hear him spit out half a word, Zhang Xiaobei, who was originally looking up to the sky, 'snapped' suddenly, his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground suddenly, and his head also fell down. In the midst of this dust, wind and smoke, Zhang Xiaobei's life was in vain, wooing and mourning, dead!

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At the same time, on the other side, Su Qianxun originally wanted to leave first regardless of Zhang Xiaobei, after all, she had to bring the whereabouts of the demon bead to the Ten Thousand Demon City, so that she could compete with the people of the Demon Realm, and she could also defend the Ten Thousand Demon City and protect the Demon Realm clan. didn't expect that, for some reason, the more Su Qianxun let herself not think about Zhang Xiaobei, the more she couldn't let go of it in her heart; Even if Su Chihiro made up countless reasons to deceive himself, the same scene always flashed in his mind: a young man with a gourd on his back, standing under the blue sky, letting the wind blow his long hair, and he never lost the smile on his face......

Thinking like this, in the end, the longing in Su Qianhiro's heart suddenly erupted like a volcano. Instantly, she wanted to see Zhang Xiaobei immediately; I saw the boy with the gourd on his back, and I saw the man like the wind; Meet the man who distracted her.

"Xiaobei, you must not be fine! Don't ...... Wait for me! ”

At this moment, the picture that flashed in Su Qianxun's mind was no longer the disgust and dislike for Zhang Xiaobei, but from the first encounter on the flying sword, to the companionship of the next few days and nights, until the separation in the temple was broken, everything changed into beauty!

So, no matter how painful the chest injury was, although it was torn and bleeding, Su Qianxun still gritted his teeth, turned his thoughts about Zhang Xiaobei into infinite strength, and ran back desperately, just wanting to recover Zhang Xiaobei.

It's a pity, providence makes people! When Su Qianxun was full of joy and thought that she could finally meet Zhang Xiaobei, suddenly, the next scene in front of her instantly erased the smile on her peerless face; What followed was a thunderclap in her mind that shook through the sky, and her whole body collapsed.

She just stood motionless like that, not daring to get close to Zhang Xiaobei, nor wanting to get close to Zhang Xiaobei, just because she didn't believe it, she didn't believe that Zhang Xiaobei died like this. However, although she wanted to deceive herself again, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but slip out, and the crystal clear tears were like a ruthless and sharp sword, not only piercing her peerless face, but also reminding her...... Zhang Xiaobei is dead.

"Zhang Xiaobei, wake me up, didn't you say you wanted to marry me? Didn't you say you were responsible for me to the end? Wake up, wake me up......" Finally, Su Qianxun still couldn't hold back, ran to Zhang Xiaobei's corpse, shook him and cried; shouted: "Zhang Xiaobei, I don't want you to die, I want you to live, I want you to live well...... I promise you, as long as you wake up, then I will not marry you in this life! ”

It's a pity that the wind and moon are like frost here, and no matter how much Su Qianxun regrets, he failed to wake up the dead Zhang Xiaobei and mourn greatly......

However, at this moment, Su Qianhiro only cared about grief and sadness, but did not notice that the chest injury had deteriorated and blood was flowing out; In this way, when Su Qianxun held Zhang Xiaobei's corpse in his arms, the blood inadvertently dripped on the big gourd; Instantly, with a sudden thunder in the night sky, immediately, I saw that this big gourd, which was originally yellowed, suddenly began to become blood red, faintly, and it can be seen that there are many marks floating around the gourd, which seems to be a charm, but it is not very similar; It is said to be words, but it is crooked, very strange, I don't know what it is.

But this scene, because the night is dark, although there is moonlight, but it has been obscured by thin cool clouds, so Su Qianhiro, who is heartbroken, did not find it; On the contrary, it is strange that this big gourd seems to like her blood, and it is constantly sucked, and even the blood stains on Su Qianxun's clothes are also sucked cleanly, and there is nothing left. So in the end, the gourd also became more and more blood-red, which was very strange. Also, or because of too much blood, Su Qianxun suddenly felt dizzy, and then his eyes turned black and he fainted to the ground.

At this moment, the big gourd that was faintly moving suddenly emitted a flash of light, like a rainbow, instantly wrapping Zhang Xiaobei who fell on his side in Su Qianxun's arms; When he looked at it, he suddenly saw that the strange light seemed to be like a big egg, holding Zhang Xiaobei to slowly float up in the air, until he rose above the treetops and did not stop.

Then, then, the night sky gradually became cloudy, and the lack of moon, which was not very bright, was tightly obscured, so that the night was as dark as ink, and the five fingers could not be seen, as if the rain was pouring down; However, only Zhang Xiaobei, who was wrapped into an egg in mid-air, was eye-catching and dazzling. Suddenly, lightning flicked out, thunder rolled in the sky, and one after another slashed around the egg, like thousands of giant devil's claws, as if they were about to tear it into sand and smoke, terrifying.

However, as the breath flew by, and with this thunder and lightning strike, the bastard in mid-air became more and more dazzling, and finally, it became like a raging fire, illuminating the radius of several miles, not to mention, but also roasting the surrounding treetops and branches to charred ashes, full of mess. At this time, I can see that Zhang Xiaobei in the bastard, the whole person is also covered in fire, as if he came from hell, like a ghost, like a ghost, like a dragon, it's weird!

At this moment, Su Qianhiro, who fainted due to the attack of injury and excessive grief, suddenly felt a burst of heat unbearable, and woke up in a daze, with a haggard face. But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a big fireball floating in the night sky, Zhang Xiaobei was lying in his sleep, with a hellish fire all over his body, so when he landed, Su Qianxun couldn't help but be full of doubts and surprises, frowned, and said: "This is ...... How could Xiaobei ......?"

Two questions in a row with no beginning and no end show such a strange move, that is, Su Qianxun couldn't believe it and couldn't explain it, so she had to stay in place, staring at the fireball change tightly, that is, she forgot about the pain in her chest, just because she was worried that Zhang Xiaobei would miss it again.

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After a few more breaths, the dark clouds became more dense, and the pressure was even more heavy, and the lightning and thunder were even more severe; Suddenly, the big fireball that fell above the night sky, with a deafening loud noise, exploded all at once, and Su Qianhiro on the ground was so shocked that she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately grabbed a big tree next to her and stood still.

When the roar fell, and when I looked at it again, I could see that there was a young man with a gourd standing in the big fireball, it was Zhang Xiaobei. It's just that at this moment, he is no longer as ignorant as before, but seems to have a slight change, which is faintly vibrant. If you look closely, you can still see that he is like a ghost god who is about to be born, sleeping in the fire of hell, so that Su Qianhiro can only see it on the ground, and Deng is shocked, and he does not understand the reason for this scene at all.

After a long time, in the fire, a strange scene happened again, Zhang Xiaobei's skin and skin began to be burned into sand smoke by the fire little by little, and when the wind came, it made a sizzling sound and flew all over the sky. Seeing this, Su Qianxun was worried, and was trying to find a way to save him, but at this moment, in the sand smoke that drifted away, a figure suddenly gradually appeared, he was carrying a big gourd, like a young man like the wind, fluttering, reborn in the fire.

"Xiaobei!"

Under the trees on the ground, Su Qianhiro couldn't help but be excited. However, before she could react more, in mid-air, in the fire, Zhang Xiaobei suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had woken up from the fire of hell cliff, step by step, out of the scorching fire, domineering side leak!

"Xiaobei, are you okay Xiaobei?"

Su Qianxun shouted, worried, seeing that Zhang Xiaobei came to life, his beautiful face finally showed the joy that he had not seen for a long time. But unexpectedly, after only a few breaths, the joy of the face on her face disappeared completely, only because Qianxun found that at this time, Zhang Xiaobei seemed to be unable to hear her shouting at all, and still took care of herself from high in the air, using fireworks as a ladder, like a walking corpse, walking down towards her step by step.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaobei landed from the sky, and the dark clouds dispersed like a tide, and the lightning and thunder disappeared, revealing the lack of a moon. In mid-air, the original raging fire also turned into wisps of green smoke and disappeared into the night, leaving only traces and no fire shadow.

"Xiaobei, how are you? Do you feel anything that is not ......?"

Su Qianxun saw Zhang Xiaobei landing, and she was endlessly worried in her heart, so she turned into care, and asked her to run to Zhang Xiaobei's side desperately, wanting to confirm carefully. Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, Su Qianxun stretched out his hand to touch Zhang Xiaobei's clothes, and suddenly, a scorching, invisible and powerful force shook Su Qianxun away.

"Little ...... North ......"

A few zhang away, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Su Qianxun's mouth, and the wound on his chest was torn open again, and with the pain, he said these two words and fainted weakly on the ground. At the same time, Zhang Xiaobei closed his eyes gloomily, as if he was asleep, and the whole person also fainted; Immediately, everything returned to calm, and as the moon set and the sky darkened, it fell as if it had never happened.

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Waiting for another picture, it was already the next morning, everything was recovering, the grass was green, the trees were thick, and the birds were singing and insects were chirping. Su Qianxun was awakened by the pain of the wound, and opened his eyes dimly, only to find that he was covered in a tattered garment, and there was a bonfire next to him.

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