At this time, a low roar came, and Chen Ziang couldn't help but froze. Hurriedly looked at the uninjured ghost. I saw that this ghost monster was already blood-red, and his blood-red eyes couldn't help but tremble when he saw it.

Seeing this, Chen Ziang couldn't help but whisper: "Looking for death, I didn't want to kill them all, but you don't know the real thing, and don't blame this seat for being ruthless." After saying that, the long sword in his hand stabbed at the void in front of him, and a beast shadow suddenly crossed the originally empty sky, which was the Nether Beast just now. Seeing the sudden sword shadow, the Nether Beast's pupils shrank, and the black light flashed, and it had already disappeared from its eyes. Seeing this, Chen Ziang couldn't help but say in a low voice: "The stealth and hiding method you are waiting for has long been seen through by me, do you still want to come and raid me? After speaking, he pinched the sword finger in his hand, and pointed at the Bixue Dragon Sword repeatedly.

The Bixue Dragon Sword that was originally in his hand sounded even more lightly, seeing this, Chen Ziang smiled and said: "Ten Thousand Law Tracking, Thousand Sword Phantoms." After speaking, a burst of light flashed with the Bixue Dragon Sword in his hand, and when he saw this, Chen Ziang hurriedly pinched his fingers and said, "Go." After speaking, the Bixue Dragon Sword in his hand burst out, and on the way, there were many sword shadows, and the sword shadow covering the sky shrouded the surroundings. The next moment, Chen Ziang's feet suddenly screamed. Hearing this, Chen Ziang couldn't help but smile and said, "I told you, I have seen through the tricks of the evil beasts, and I dare to be so bold."

After speaking, he couldn't help but look at the Netherworld, only to see that the Netherworld was covered in blood at this time, and a pair of hind legs disappeared out of thin air. Obviously, although he escaped the killing blow of the Bixue Dragon Sword, he was obviously also seriously injured.

Seeing this, Chen Ziang couldn't help but say in a low voice: "Hmph, I don't know the real thing, it's not an exaggeration to have such an end." After saying that, pinching the fingers in his hand, the blue snow dragon sword turned into blue light and stabbed towards the ghost. Seeing this, the Netherworld couldn't help but show a look of despair. Turning his head suddenly, he looked at the place where the corpse of the ghost monster had been dismembered, and a stream of blood and tears suddenly flowed from the corner of his eye.

Seeing this, Chen Ziang's heart couldn't help but feel like a pinprick, somehow, he remembered the figure buried deep in his heart, and his heart couldn't help but soften, and with a pinch of the sword finger in his hand, the Bixue Dragon Sword that was about to shoot at the head of the Nether Monster turned around and was taken in his hand. I looked at the ghost monster who was injured by himself and couldn't live long. Chen Ziang couldn't help but say in a low voice: "If you want to blame, you can only blame me for our different positions, killing you is not what I want, if there is an afterlife, I hope you will wait for reincarnation to find a good family." After speaking, as soon as he held the Bixue Dragon Sword in his hand, he was put into the scabbard by Chen Ziang. He didn't say anything, he just looked at the Nether Monster fixedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The Nether Monster, who was already desperate, suddenly found that he was fine, and couldn't help but look at Chen Ziang, his eyes revealing a complicated color. Seeing this, Chen Ziang was not moved, but his heart had already drifted to the figure of a man under the snowflakes. Lonely and sad. At this moment, the ghost monster flickered and disappeared from Chen Ziang's eyes. Seeing this, Chen Ziang couldn't help but feel awe-inspired. Hurriedly clenched the Bixue Dragon Sword in his hand, just waited for a moment, and did not have the expected attack, and couldn't help but be puzzled.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but point to his eyes again and again, and then said in his mouth: "Three clear spiritual eyes, all things are present." After speaking, his eyes were strafed around for a while. But there was still the shadow of a ghost monster around, and I couldn't help but laugh dumbly. He said to himself: "Where in the world can you meet such a demon who loves each other, disaster is coming, it's good not to fly separately, how can you stay together so much, and grow old with white heads." Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head. glanced at the Netherbeast that had been split by his sword shadow, and couldn't help but feel a touch in his heart. looked fixedly at the stump of the ghost monster that was split by the Bixue Dragon Sword, and was silent.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Ziang couldn't help but shake his head, tightened the Bixue Dragon Sword in his hand, and was about to leave. At this time, a strange sound sounded, and Chen Ziang was shocked when he heard this. I couldn't help but look at the source of the sound, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised. I saw that the ghost monster whose hind legs were cut off by his own blue snow dragon sword, and the little ghost monster with a trumpet in its mouth like a cat and a toddler crawled out with difficulty, which was shocking. Seeing this, Chen Ziang's heart trembled. settled his mind, and said lightly with a tremolo: "What are you doing?"

Hearing this, the ghost monster released the little ghost in his mouth from his mouth, his eyes revealed love and reluctance, and he bowed to Chen Ziang, revealing a kind of hope in his eyes, which made people unbearable to refuse. Seeing this, Chen Ziang finally couldn't stand the tremor in his heart, and said lightly to the ghost monster with a broken leg: "You can think about it, I am the culprit of your crime this time, do you still want to be like this." Hearing this, the ghost's body trembled a little, as if it had made a decision. Bow again and again to Chen Ziang. The blood on his body and the tragic traces all over his body made Chen Ziang can't help but move for a while in his heart.

Seeing such a situation, Chen Ziang said: "If this is the case, I will take your young children away, whether it is life or death, whether it is poverty, or the magic power is boundless, longevity and heaven are Qi, it is beyond my control, I can only see its creation." After speaking, Chen Ziang slowly walked to the young ghost, pressed the long sword in his hand, and carefully held the little ghostly monster in his arms with the other hand. Looking at the cute little ghost monster like a child, I can't help but love it a little in my heart. finally couldn't bear the tremor in his heart, and touched the ghost monster, and at that moment, as if time was frozen, a tenderness in Chen Ziang's heart was revealed. Looking at the little ghost monster who was quietly staying in his arms, he turned his head to look at the injured ghost monster, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, as long as I have the ability, I will definitely let it live well." Hearing this, the injured ghost monster seemed to let go of his worries, and bowed to Chen Ziang, looking at the little ghost monster tightly in his eyes, and the kindness revealed in his eyes made Chen Ziang's heart tremble.

Finally, when the ghost monster looked away, Chen Ziang's heart couldn't help but relax. Looking at the pair of eyes of the ghostly monster, Chen Ziang always felt guilty. When Chen Ziang held his ghost child in his arms, the ghost monster couldn't help but feel relieved, and turned his head to look at the ghost monster who was divided by Chen Ziang. The injured ghostly monster couldn't help but slowly move towards it. The little blood stains left on the way forward, Chen Ziang who saw it trembled in his heart. Finally, as if a long century had passed, the injured Nether Monster finally came to the side of the Nether Monster who had been dismembered by the Blue Snow Dragon Sword, and whispered a few times in his mouth.

There was a little bit of blood and tears in his eyes, and a low roar made Chen Ziang, who was watching, always have a heavy meaning that he couldn't let go. Looking at the ghost monster that was dismembered by itself, the injured ghost was overwhelmed with grief. But the world is like this, who can guarantee that the next one will not be themselves.

As time passed slowly, the injured ghost monster finally lost to the injuries on his body, and his head slowly lowered, but when he was about to leave this world, it suddenly opened his eyes as if he had returned to the light. Looking back at the little ghost monster that Chen Ziang was holding in his arms, a loving emotion permeated the air.