Juya ran wildly all the way, and the figure of Chenyang suddenly appeared in front of her, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

The speed under his feet suddenly became much faster, as if he suddenly had momentum, and ran behind Chenyang in three or two steps.

She looked at Chenyang and shouted in a somewhat uneasy tone: "That ghost is nearby, please protect me, I don't want to die yet."

"When this escape game is over, I think you should explain it to me." Chenyang glanced at Ju Ya and said in a cold tone.

Chenyang saw the whole process of her swallowing the pill, and the energy contained in that pill was even no less than the Spirit Tree Morning Dew that Chenyang had drunk, and the power of the effect could naturally be imagined.

Because of this, Chenyang was a little strange, and couldn't figure out why she didn't take this pill last night, but healed herself in such a dangerous way.

When Juya heard this, she immediately reacted to what he was saying, her eyes became a little flickering, and she said softly: "You must save me!"

Wang Yu rushed over after him, looked at Ju Ya who was covered in blood, his eyes were a little surprised, and he said loudly: "Why are you the fugitive this time!"

Even though it's a 1 in 5 chance now, the odds of being a fugitive just now and being a fugitive the next night are too low.

It seems that Juya's luck is not much better than Chenyang.

Juya looked at Wang Yu who appeared, stared at the necklace on his body, and said softly: "I am seriously injured, can you give me this necklace."

Wang Yu looked at the injured Ju Ya, his eyes seemed to be thinking about this problem, and in the end, his choice was to refuse Ju Ya's request.

"Why don't you give it to me? I'm a fugitive, and the devil wants to kill me. When Juya heard this, she shouted with some emotional collapse.

When Wang Yu heard this, he didn't show a hesitant or humble attitude as usual, and said loudly: "I still remember how Qiu Yao died yesterday."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Ju Ya's emotions collapsed even more completely: "Qiu Yao was not killed by me, why did you put the fault on me!" He gave me the necklace himself, I didn't ask him! He wants to be a hero himself, and I didn't do anything wrong! ”

"I don't want to be a hero, I spare my life." When Wang Yu heard Juya's words, he rarely showed a look of disgust and said briefly.

He still remembered the face of Juya at the end of the game yesterday.

Chenyang stood aside and heard all their conversations, but instead of joining in the communication between the two of them, he focused his eyes all around to prevent the sudden attack of the ghosts.

Sure enough, when Juya's mood was at its most broken, the ghost came to her like a shark that smelled blood.

With the help of the ghost tooth bracelet, Chenyang could barely discover his existence.

In Chenyang's eyes, the ghost showed a translucent figure, although it was difficult to see clearly, but it was much better than that transparent state.

The moment he found the ghost, Chenyang suddenly shouted, "Be careful, that ghost has appeared."

The two who were arguing suddenly stopped, and the mist in Wang Yu's hand spread, quickly covering the surrounding two meters.

In one of the places, the white fog was affected, spreading somewhat slowly.

When Wang Yu saw it, he immediately shouted, "Chenyang, I have found the location of the ghost."

Before Wang Yu could speak, Chenyang had already rushed over first, his right hand changed into an ink shadow hand, and he held the Electric Tai Dao tightly in his hand.

The black mist on the surface of the blade condensed, forming a layer of black blade, and the inky lightning jumped, and there was a faint whisper coming out of it.

A knife swept away, slashing into the white mist.

With a swing of the blade, it swept away a layer of snow-white mist around it, and slashed down at the fierce ghosts that attacked and killed.

The ghost looked at the ink-colored blade in front of him, his expression did not change at all, and his right hand transformed into a thin sword, and the sword was picked at the weak point of the blade.

In its other hand, it also held another rapier, which was thinner and faster than the previous one.

When the previous sword blocked the Taidao, the next sword was already along the side of the blade, straight towards Chenyang's eyebrows.

Chenyang looked at the second sword that appeared, there was not the slightest panic in his eyes, he had already discovered this killing move hidden by the ghost before, so he naturally took precautions early.

Holding the sword in his right hand and twisting it, he suddenly shook off the sword that stabbed him, and the hilt fell on his left hand.

There is a spiritual power circuit hidden in the right hand, which is already ready to attack at this time.

Chenyang did not release it immediately, but instead turned the ink shadow hand back into the beast pattern, instilling a large amount of spiritual power in the beast pattern, which was as much as fifty percent of the body.

The blue beast pattern has the ability to absorb spiritual power and strengthen the wood spirit spirit, and under such a huge energy infusion, the spirit skill in Chenyang's hand is rapidly strengthened.

Five fingers, five tough toothed vines flew out, each emitting a metallic luster, and in that vine there was a very thin gold thread, which seemed to have a strong effect.

Five vines flew into the air, instantly staggered together, and the fangs at the front end staggered up and down, forming an existence like a giant mouth of a beast.

The fanged jaw rushed forward like a wild beast pounced on it, biting into the palm of the sword that held it.

This bite went down, directly biting off the small half of the palm, and the thin sword fell directly from his hand when the palm was injured, and fell to the ground with a jingling sound.

The ghost was injured in the true sense of the first time, and for a while it was a little difficult to accept, and picked up the thin sword that fell to the ground.

The body retreated violently, and escaped ten meters in the blink of an eye.

Chenyang didn't dare to approach the ghost, so he actually took the initiative to chase after him, and with a wave of the blade in his hand, he threw out a cold knife light in the alley.

Wang Yu saw Chenyang chasing after him, and there was some hesitation in his eyes, as if he was thinking about whether he should catch up with him.

On the side, Juya hurriedly grabbed him and shouted: "Don't go over, you stay and protect me!"

Wang Yu looked at the injured Ju Ya, nodded slightly, and the mist in his hand condensed, merging into the Electric Tai Dao under the control of his mind.

Seeing the white mist-shrouded blade, Chenyang's expression did not change in the slightest, and the blade in his hand suddenly stabbed forward, stabbing towards the chest of the powerful ghost.

The ghost watched Chenyang chase after him, his eyes showed a cold color, and the thin sword in his hand stabbed out again, stabbing a ray of cold light in the air.

The blade shrouded in white mist flicked and suddenly picked up the thin sword.

Chenyang's steps were heavy, and the blade in his hand stabbed forward with his steps, like a dragon swimming out of the river, cutting a wound into the ghost's chest.

The ghost held the thin sword in both hands, and a pair of thin swords swung it again and again, and quickly counterattacked towards the morning sun.

It had already seen that Chenyang's combat power was strong, so it didn't intend to give Chenyang a chance to continue to attack, a pair of thin swords waved again and again, turning into a violent wind and rain, and frantically attacked Chenyang.

Chenyang's steps retreated again and again, and the blade in his hand moved horizontally and vertically, blocking the stabbing of the thin sword from his body again and again.

In a ghostly stabbing attack, Chenyang finally found a flaw, and slashed out in a straight line along the thin sword in its injured left hand.

The knife was swift and decisive, as if it had turned into a blazing white lightning, blazing and furious, slashing at the wound on the demon's left hand.

The blade slashed along the wound, tearing the remaining small half of its palm, which fell to the ground again, along with the thin sword.

Chenyang's eyes were cold, and he quietly watched the scene in front of him.

At the moment when the thin sword fell, Chenyang's swinging action accelerated again, and the sword was like swinging a giant axe, extremely fierce.

The ghost on the opposite side seemed to be a little difficult to parry, and his body was retreating again and again.

Suddenly, Zhang Qu's voice came from Chenyang's ear: "Chenyang, I'm here to help you!"

Chenyang didn't answer, but the ghost was the first to react, its body shape suddenly changed, like a clear storm withdrawing.

Immediately escaped from the sandwich of Chenyang and the two.

Chenyang stepped forward, the blade in his hand moving horizontally, and was about to catch up again.

A miserable cry sounded from Juya behind her.

The picture in Chenyang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shifted from the ghost in front to Juya behind him.

I saw that in Juya's chest, at this time, a thin sword was inserted, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the wound, staining her clothes red.

This sword wound hit the nail on the head, and Juya obviously couldn't survive.

Chenyang saw Juya's situation, and his eyes turned to the ghost in front of him again, and found that it had disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Qu also disappeared in front of him.

Wang Yu's voice sounded behind him, and his tone was shocked: "Zhang Qu, what are you doing?!"