The man was dressed in a simple cloth robe, with an ordinary iron sword of a few silver coins hanging from his waist, and he stood straight like a nail to the ground with a young face and a resolute gaze.

The wind drove the corners of his clothes and hit Hua Ming's cheeks.

Hua Ming opened her eyes, and then froze in place.

This back is not very tall, not heroic, not majestic, but his back standing against the light is so firm and unshakable, his sleeves swinging in the wind are so dusty, like a righteous and transcendent knight.

Hua Ming looked at this back in disbelief, and her voice trembled: "You..."

She had barely had time to say the word before the figure fell.

Even if he fell, he tried his best to move his body and did not fall to Hua Ming, but Hua Ming desperately stretched out his hand and took him in his arms.

"Su Zhengxing!" Hua Minghua's face was pale, she looked at the man in her arms, and said with a complicated face: "Why did you come back?" ”

Su Zhengxing grinned: "Hey, I didn't leave at all, I was just afraid that you would be angry, and I kept hiding in a place you couldn't see." ”

It turned out that the young man was not disappointed because of Hua Ming's bad words, and he didn't leave, although he didn't think clearly for a while why Hua Ming wanted to drive him away, but what Hua Ming thought was her business, and what she wanted to do was his own business.

He decided to be Hua Ming's follower, and he would not change just because of a few words.

I won't back down because my life is in danger.

That's not chivalrous.

"You're stupid." Hua Ming's eyes were moist, she bit her lower lip and looked at Su Zhengxing, and suddenly said a little annoyed: "Who said to let you come, didn't I tell you to stay away from me!" ”

"If you tell me to leave, then I will lose face." Su Zhengxing still smiled and said, "I said it all, I will protect you all the way, and the eldest husband will do what he says." ”

"It's what you say you will do, you fool." Hua Ming's eyes were red and her shoulders trembled.

Su Zhengxing exhaled lightly and said weakly: "Okay, listen to you, listen..."

The next moment, Su Zhengxing's words suddenly stopped, because a large amount of turbid blood gushed out of his mouth, like a spring, constantly flowing down his cheeks.

"Hey, hold on!" Hua Ming was suddenly shocked, and then without saying a word, she tore the clothes on Su Zhengxing's chest, and her heart was suddenly shocked.

In the center of Su Zhengxing's chest, there was a round scar the size of a palm, the skin and flesh of this scar were festering, hideous and terrifying, and even faintly smoking, and with this pitch-black scar as the center, the black dead qi slowly spread to the whole body in Su Zhengxing's chest.

This is a blow from the ghost heart condensing the last death qi, and it contains the terrifying power of refining the living into a dead soul!

Hua Ming's heart shrank, extremely anxious, she ignored her dried spiritual aperture and spiritual network, and desperately condensed all her spiritual power to help Su Zhengxing resist the spreading dead qi.

Su Zhengxing temporarily stopped vomiting blood, weakly held Hua Ming's hand, and said weakly: "It's okay." ”

"You're going to hold on!" Hua Ming held back her tears and gritted her teeth and said, "Aren't you going to be a hero who is determined to be a hero who supports justice?" Don't you dream of saving the world? You can't die here. ”

Su Zhengxing's chin and neck were covered with red blood, but he still smiled: "From the moment I saw you... You are my world... And I... It's your Ranger. ”

At this moment, Hua Ming's tears could no longer help but burst out of her eyes, sliding down her pale and beautiful cheeks, and falling on Su Zhengxing.

Su Zhengxing raised his hand with difficulty and wiped Hua Ming's cheek.

"Don't cry."

......

"Where did the trash fish pop up?" The ghost heart was a little breathing, at this time, the figure of King Wu of Liang was gone, and the dead air around him also collapsed, he was like a down-and-out little beggar, but there was still a sharp sense of clarity in his vertical eyes, and a taste of madness.

He glanced at Su Zhengxing, took a sip, and said: "A mediocre genius who turns to the lower realm has ruined my good deeds, since you are willing to be a hero to save the beauty, then you will become a dead soul alive under the erosion of dead energy!" ”

"Stop this dead air!" Hua Ming roared with red eyes.

"Stop?" Ghost Xin looked at Hua Ming, shook his head pitifully, and said, "I didn't expect it to be your little lover, you started talking nonsense for his safety." ”

"You will die today!" Hua Ming had tears in the corners of her eyes, and looked at the ghost heart hatefully.

Ghost Heart sneered, and then he turned his head to look.

I just saw Cha Yu flying down with the goshawk ethereal spirit here, and Ouyang Chengyi, who was suppressed by Jiang Ling and Lu Die'er An Yifei together, couldn't move, and watched this claw hit his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The next moment, Ouyang Chengyi was bleeding and slowly fell down.

Night Flyer Ouyang Chengyi has since died, he didn't expect that he was the marionette of the tomb robber master when he was young, and he became a puppet of a necromancer in his old age.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ouyang Chengyi is already a legend in the thief world, but so what, a thief will always be a thief, and he will not see the light.

Walking in the darkness and dying in the sun may be a relief for him.

Facing the old man who released himself from the tomb, the ghost heart had no gratitude, and shook his head a little dissatisfied, muttering: "Waste one, it is better to sacrifice you to the dead spirit at that time." ”

But at this time, Ouyang Chengyi was dead, and the necromancer was exhausted, and the ghost heart knew that he was destined to not be able to leave this place today.

And the next moment he closed his eyes, and his head turned slightly from time to time, as if looking for something. He felt it carefully, and then whispered to himself, "It turned out that it was here, who took it away?" ”

At this juncture of desperation, Ghost Heart still has the energy to pursue something, and he doesn't know what he is looking for.

Here, Cha Yu and Jiang Ling killed Ouyang Chengyi, and they just breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, because Ouyang Chengyi had sucked all the dead qi released by the Nether Stone into his body before, at this time, as he was killed, those dead qi escaped uncontrollably and suddenly gushed out.

Jiang Ling and An Yifei Lu Die'er were far away and retreated, but Cha Yu was too close to dodge for a while, and suddenly his left arm was wrapped in dead air, and when he struggled to pull out, it was too late.

The tip of Cha Yu's arm was as black as ink, and it was slowly spreading towards his hind arm.

His left arm was eroded by dead air! If it is when Cha Yu's strength is not damaged, he can mobilize spiritual power to force out these dead qi, but at this time, Cha Yu's spiritual power is too little, if he forcibly mobilizes spiritual power, it may accelerate the erosion of dead qi along the spiritual network to the whole body.

At the last moment, Cha Yu's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he waved his right arm into a claw without hesitation, and suddenly landed on the back of his left arm.

Click! Hiss!

Seeing this, Jiang Ling couldn't help but shrink his pupils and gasped.

Cha Yu actually tore off his left arm alive!

Cha Yu covered the hideous severity under his left shoulder, which kept bleeding this blood, with cold sweat on his face, but said indifferently: "It's okay." ”

At this time, Jiang Ling couldn't help but look at this old man with admiration.

Although he is ruthless and unscrupulous, this kind of strong man's broken wrist behavior is inevitably admirable.

Cha Yu endured the severe pain, turned around and said, "Solve him, everything is worth it." With that, he walked towards the ghost heart.

His face was gloomy, and he stared at the ghost heart and said, "After killing so many of my Iron Blood Castle disciples, it's time for you to make amends!" ”

"They didn't die for you yet." The ghost shook his head indifferently and said: "Actually, I wanted to refine you into a dead spirit, so I appeared in advance, they miscellaneous fish, if they die, they will die." ”

"Fart!" Cha Yu scolded unceremoniously, gritted his teeth and said, "Go die!" ”

The next moment, Cha Yu raised his arms and made a move, and a goshawk appeared behind him, but this time Cha Yu did not move forward, but summoned the spirit goshawk and pounced directly on the ghost heart.

"It's really cunning, in the case of my serious injury, do you still avoid close contact with me?" Ghost Heart cursed secretly, and then was thrown to the ground by the flying goshawk.

The spiritual power of the ghost heart was still almost dry, and the dead qi had also dissipated, and he was unable to release the spirit magic to resist, so he could only keep struggling, and the goshawk's claws hooked his chest, and pecked at the head and cheeks of the ghost heart with its sharp beak.

"Uhh The ghost heart roared in pain, and the last of the dead qi on its body shook, knocking the goshawk away.

At this time, the ghost heart already had several blood holes on his face, and his left eye was even more pecked blind, and the flesh and blood in his eye socket were blurred, which looked even more terrifying.

He sat up in pain, ignoring the skin and flesh on his face, looked at Cha Yu with that one-eyed gloomy face, and smiled maniacally: "Do you still have spiritual power!?" ”

Cha Yu's face was also as white as paper at this time, such as Ouyang Chengyi had been fighting for a long time, and he had another battle with the woman of the palace in the middle, he was already exhausted, and there was indeed no way to release the spirit art at this time.

"I have." Jiang Ling suddenly raised his hand at this time, and suddenly the ground around the ghost heart flipped up, and several thorns full of spikes broke through the ground like tentacles, frantically winding towards the ghost heart.

A moment later, the ghost's heart was wrapped in thorns, like a green cocoon, sharp barbs pierced his skin, and black blood continued to flow from the thorns.

Ghost Heart screamed in pain, then stared at Jiang Ling and roared, "I remember... You're up! ”

Jiang Ling gasped slightly due to exhaustion, but his eyes were cold, and he said, "Really?" ”

Jiang Ling clenched his fists again, and those thorns suddenly contracted and clenched, making a piercing grinding sound, entangled the ghost heart in it.

This was the first time Jiang Ling had used the thorn entanglement, but due to the resentment and fighting spirit in his heart, he successfully exerted the power of this move.

"A word for you." Jiang Ling stared at the ghost heart and said, "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into." Since you like Netherworld so much, go there early! ”

"Hahaha!" The body of the ghost heart, which occupied the son of King Wu of Liang, was already thin, and at this time it was entangled by thorns, and with the sound of bones breaking, it continued to shrink more and more, but he laughed madly.

"Hell!? Living in this filthy world, where is it not hell!! ”