The woman in red hurriedly dodged away, but there was still a little powder on her arm, and wisps of black smoke overflowed after a few sounds, but there was no blood on her arm.

Ling Che raised his eyebrows.

This evil thing is neither human nor demon, some are like lonely souls and wild ghosts but they are as powerful as demons, if it is not a thousand-year-old ghost, it must have obtained some magic weapon, otherwise it is really difficult to explain.

However, for some reason, it was strange that he had an inexplicable familiarity with this person.

The woman hid and gave orders.

The evil spirit attacked the two of them like crazy.

He hurriedly clenched the hilt of his sword, the blade of which was facing downward, and out of thin air he turned into a talisman and slammed into the sword.

A red light quickly spread around the sword as the center, and everywhere it swept away, the evil spirits were scattered.

Shen Qingmian was stunned, and his gaze at Ling Che was a little complicated.

After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his eyes, and his lower lip was bitten a little white.

Ling Che didn't know that he had revealed the clues, and after dealing with the evil spirit, he raised his sword and flew towards the woman in red.

This sword enveloped fifty percent of his spiritual power, and once it was stabbed, there was no chance of survival.

The woman in red's arm was injured in extreme pain, and her speed was not as fast as usual, and she looked at him in a daze and didn't have time to dodge.

At this moment, a white shadow suddenly flew out and blocked in front of her.

Seeing this, Ling Che was stunned, but it was too late to put away his sword, and he stabbed it with a sword.

"Ah~~!!"

A terrible cry came from the mouth of the woman in red, she stepped forward to catch the ghost that had slipped, hugged her tightly in her arms and broke down and cried: "Shaoyu!! ”

Hearing the name in her mouth, Ling Che made a move, almost failing to hold the sword in his hand.

Shaoyu? Yin Shaoyu!

Then this woman is ...... Ahsan?!

He lowered his eyes and retracted Ling Feng from his sheath.

Shen Qingmian pretended not to know the situation and looked at him.

He sighed, a little chagrin.

took a few steps forward and tried to use spiritual power to rescue Yin Shaoyu, but the power of that sword was not small, and now he was unable to return to the sky, and he was helpless.

His eyelashes twitched, and he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Ah Sang looked at him with red eyes, and then he no longer paid attention to the person in his arms and only cried and hugged the person in his arms: "Shaoyu, Shaoyu, I really only have you, what should I do if you leave!" Shaoyu! ”

Yin Shaoyu stroked her face with trembling hands, and smiled with relief: "Ah San, it's be... I can't stand you, and now it's even if I give you back your life, two clear, without me by your side, you must be ...... Ahem, cough, take care of yourself, don't be evil, all the faults are because of me, just let these... All leave with me, okay? ”

Ahsan shook his head desperately, choked and couldn't say a word, only shook his head desperately, and clung tightly.

Yin Shaoyu smiled, her eyes were sour but she couldn't shed a single tear, and her pale hand caressed her face lovingly.

Eyebrows, eyes, nose, lip flaps......

As if to sink her looks deep into her bones.

After holding on for a while, he finally couldn't hold it up, his hands hung weakly, and he closed his eyes.

Ah Sang trembled his lips, his expression was stunned, he shook him over and over again, muttered unacceptably, and his voice was choked: "No, don't... I don't want to... Yin Shaoyu, you are not allowed to leave me...... I will not let you leave me...... You're gone... I'm really the only one left...... I don't want you to go...... Don't whine......"

"No, no~! Yin Shaoyu!! ”

The soul is getting fainter and fainter, as if it will disappear completely in the next moment.

Ah Sang felt the lighter and lighter weight in his arms, and suddenly thought of something, and took out a black bead from his arms that emitted a faint streamer around his body, urging the bead, and the faint black smoke flew into Yin Shaoyu's chest, and his soul body slowly returned to its original state, but after waiting for a long time, the person still couldn't wake up.

At this time, Ling Che's chest suddenly emitted bursts of crimson light, and the unbearable pain he had when he was on the boat before surged up again, his face was pale and blood was lost in an instant, and cold sweat soaked his clothes, and he read the latest chapter of "Ling Xing Jianghu Claw Book House" for free for the first time.