The cheeks of the ghost king boy who usually leave no traces of emotion, because of the quenching of the covered dancao, became extremely hideous, but under the heavy pressure of his own lack of yin qi and Yun Hongluo's strong attack, he couldn't resist, a pair of innocent baby eyes looked at the two, his eyes were cracked, his back molars bit hard, and the snow-white cheeks were sunken.

Just after Qiqi successfully put down the covered dancao, she didn't eagerly start again, as if she was waiting for something. At this time, Yun Hongluo's arm was strengthened again, and the ghost king boy who gritted his teeth and insisted couldn't bear it, and his arm bent.

With a bang, in the incredible eyes of the ghost king boy, the weapon that had accompanied him for hundreds of years, the double-sided crescent scythe, broke in front of him like this, and the bright blade that continued to go down was reflected in his motionless eyes, slashing towards him.

The light tore through the darkness and spread along the gaps, the ghost king boy covered his wounds, spit out a mouthful of black blood, stubbornly clubbed the broken long-handled sickle, and did not let himself fall, his lowered eyes raised proudly, and looked directly at Yun Hongluo, who was holding a pure Jun sword.

Yun Hongluo, who wanted to stay alive for interrogation, would never make a killing move, but seriously injured the ghost king boy, the corners of his lips rose slightly, this child's personality penetrated into his eyes, if it wasn't for the enemy, he was very likely to persuade him to serve himself.

Qiqi, who has always held a sword but does not attack, his eyes are moving around the ghost king boy, and he is always ready for combat.

Yun Hongluo output spiritual power, and popped his fingertips towards the ghost king boy, and the spiritual power touched his body and changed into countless small red silk threads, as if encountering a spider of food, wrapping the ghost king boy impermeably into a human meat dumpling, like a chrysalis caterpillar, falling straight to the ground.

Binding the ghost king boy, Yun Hongluo stared at Qi Qi, his eyes seemed to melt sugar cubes, even if he had always had the upper hand in the battle, her expression was not particularly relaxed, thinking of the ghost king boy escaping from her once, he thought that she must be worried about the forces behind the ghost king boy.

"We burned the grass and hurried back." The gentle palm gently rested on Qiqi's shoulder.

Ethereal voice, soothing tone, Qiqi turned his head sideways and smiled sweetly at him, in order not to reveal her identity, she didn't mention the last thing to him in front of the ghost king boy, but he seemed to be able to guess from her actions and words what she didn't say.

The two were just about to pull up, and the injured and sleeping ghost king boy suddenly appeared behind him, stretched out a pair of hands to quickly hook the ghost king boy, and disappeared into the air in an instant.

The speed was so fast that even if Yun Hongluo caught the body of the ghost king boy, he was still eaten by the black hole.

"Let's go." Qiqi expected such a move, grabbed Yun Hongluo's arm and jumped lightly, and sure enough, in the illusion of a water and sky meeting and the lake reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, he met the hooded man carrying the ghost king boy.

Under the wide hood, it was pitch black, and the mysterious man who rescued the ghost king boy had no face.

"The space here has been locked by me, I see you running there." Qiqi didn't have time to think about why he didn't have a face, so he stabbed out the rattan sword domineeringly, and threatened, "It's better to be obedient and arrested, otherwise you will end up like that child." ”

Yun Hong fell to the side and silently held his sword to echo, calm and confident, and the aura of the two crushed each other.

"I'm not going to surrender." The hooded man whispered and continued to perform the shuttle technique, but he didn't expect that, no matter what, he would finally return to this space.