The Nether Ghost Lord laughed, his mouth wide open, revealing his throat like a black hole, and he could see it with his eyes down, making people feel sorry for themselves if they didn't do something.

The Void grabbed a lump of ooze and threw it at the throat. The mud ball whizzed out, falling precisely into the throat of the Nether Ghost Lord. The mud was big enough to get stuck in his throat, and Zheng's ugly laughter stopped abruptly, and the face of the ghost lord was black and terrifying.

"Ahem, cough, cough", the damn woman's life is at stake, and she dares to make fun of people, she is really angry with him.

Seeing the ghost lord's expression of being aggrieved to death, Ling Youyou almost burst out laughing, "Teach you not to let go, disgusting will not kill you." That mass just now was mixed with feces, rotten meat, and rotten bones from an unknown number of living beings, and it tasted good, hahaha."

"Vomit" originally thought that a lump of mud was nothing, but it was really disgusting. The Nether Lord was eager to spit it out earlier. I pinched my neck and vomited for half before I spit out half a mess of mud, and the rest of it was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't spit it out.

The Netherworld Ghost Lord's face turned blue, and he bared his fangs angrily, and the ghost hand wrapped around Ling Youyou's legs tightened, gritting his teeth and roaring

"Dead woman, Lao Tzu wants you to look good."

"Let go" Zi Chen's palm turned into a knife and slashed towards the ghost claw. If it weren't for the fact that he had too many scruples, he would have made a move earlier, but he found that the more hesitant he was, the more disadvantageous it would be for him, and Ling Youyou's words adding fuel to the fire made the ghost take the initiative to kill intent. must make a decision immediately, even if it is possible that the flesh of the mountain girl, it must be shot.

That's right, just as Zi Chen thought, the ghost lord still had a heart of pity and pity before, but after being teased by Ling Youyou, his brutal nature was all exposed. He has never been the one who suffers losses, he wants to repay it a hundred times more.

"Hmph, don't let it go." With a vigorous pull, his head sank into the soil, and at the same time, half of Ling Youyou's body also fell in. Zi Chen's hand knife was forced to be retracted, and his eyes flashed with anger. This is the first time things have gotten out of hand.

The head of the ghost lord popped up again, and the blue and black color faded a little, probably thinking that he had the advantage, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled evilly, "Let it go, Zichen Yuanjun, you are reluctant to hurt her, but I am willing." If you don't let go, I'll keep pushing hard. ”

Thinking of the beauty being torn apart, the broken blood, the picture is too impactful, the blood boils when I think about it, I can't contain the evil in my heart, I wish I could run the school now, but there is still a tricky guy to deal with, Zi Chen is too strong, kill the hostages now, he can't get out of the way.

The Nether Ghost Lord has always cherished his life, but he will never be careless when it endangers his own safety.

Ling Youyou has never encountered such an aggrieved situation, he has become the rope used for tug-of-war, and whoever has the most strength will fall to whomever he wants. The problem is that people's ropes don't hurt, she will. Her parts would fall apart. Woo woo, why are you so pitted, do you want to pit her into two sections?

And Zi Chen's face already showed how angry he was now, because he had never encountered a problem that he could not solve by himself, but now this situation made him poor. The Nether Ghost Lord is equal to his strength, he can't kill him in one move, Ling Youyou is a treasure in the palm of his hand, he can't bear to hurt her in the slightest. What to do

It's a stalemate, and the people in the game can't resolve it, but the bystanders have many ways. The reason for the stalemate is that the forces have reached a point of equilibrium on a certain front. With a slight interference from an external force, the sheath can be tilted. Anyone with a brain understands this.

It's a rare opportunity.

Jinxia's eyes lit up instantly, she pursed her lips viciously, and suddenly fasted forward, and the long sword pierced Ling Youyou's chest.

They are all people who understand, how could Zi Chen not think of it. He had already guessed that Jinxia would make a move, and with a lightning-like palm, Jinxia was knocked out with strong force, and slammed into a boulder, making a clattering and breaking sound from the vertebrae. It can be imagined how strong Zi Chen was just now, if it weren't for his unwillingness to stain disgust and blood, Jinxia would not just be injured with broken bones.

Even so, if the spine bone is broken, it is impossible to recover immediately for a while. Jinxia slumped to the ground, full of hatred for failing to kill Ling Youyou as she wished, her eyes widened to the point that her eyes were cracked, and the blood from the corners of her eyes rolled down her purple cheeks, looking like blood and tears, poignant and absolute. Her hair was messy, her face was twisted to hideous, and there was no beauty in her anymore, only ugliness and madness remained.

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you. Kill it, I'm going to kill you. She roared frantically and chaotically, listening to this roar full of hatred and cruelty, the gallant person would feel weak. In a rage, Jinxia suddenly turned her head to the frightened and helpless Reimu, and roared hoarsely, "You are still waiting for a man to kill her, kill her"

Reimu turned his head to Zi Chen, he didn't care who Jinxia was referring to, his target was only Zi Chen. The sword intent emanated from the heart, and a sword net appeared in the void, falling towards the top of Zi Chen's head almost at the same time. Although his cultivation was one level weaker than Zi Chen's, the power of a move sent out with all his strength was not to be reckoned with.

If Zi Chen didn't have to be distracted to fight against the sneak attack of the Nether Ghost Lord, it would be easy to deal with it, but now he is equal to being attacked on his back, and if he is not careful, he will put himself in it. It doesn't matter if he catches himself, what he can't accept is that Ling Youyou is still in the ghost master Zheng

Someone is helping the ghost lord and is not stupid, of course he can't miss it, and he laughed cruelly, "Hahaha, let me go." ”

With a vigorous pull, Ling Youyou screamed, it was so painful for his grandfather that he felt that his leg bones were about to break.

Zi Chen's hand shook and let go of his five fingers, the pain was spreading in his heart at this moment, and he knew that if he didn't let go. The Nether Ghost Lord must have ripped off one of Ling Youyou's legs and gave it to him. He must not let Ling Youyou get hurt. It was their day of great joy, and he never imagined that the happiest moment of his life would become like this. Anger churned, hands circled, inhaled sharply, and shouted "break"

Thousands of sword rains turned around in unison and smashed down Reimu. This move was the strongest blow sent by Reimu, and not only was it easily defused, but he also fell into a predicament. Countless broken swords smashed on him, and although they didn't hit the vital point, they slapped him in the face countless times.

Reimu was smashed and squatted down, looking very embarrassed. When the sword rain settled, he felt deeply humiliated and burst into tears, and pounced on Zichen like crazy.

Zi Chen glanced at Ling Youyou, who was grabbed by the Nether Ghost Lord and retreated a few feet, and a piece of ice burst out from his eyes. When he looked at Reimu again, there was obviously murderous intent in his eyes.

"You're looking for death." Just three words are like a sharp blade to kill, and words are invisible.

Reimu shuddered all over, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining half of his chest red, even then he still had red eyes, raised his head and yelled, "Yes, if you don't kill me, I will kill you." ”

It's stupid to die for. People are merciful, he is still pressing each other step by step, and his life is too long.

At this time, Jinxia didn't forget to mix, "Lingmeng, you are called a man like this, if you help me to be ashamed, I will marry you." ”，，，

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