"Thousand bones, be careful!"

With Dongfang Yuqing's "Qiangu be careful", when he saw that the long sword was about to pierce into Hua Qiangu's body, Dongfang Yuqing gritted his teeth and hugged Hua Qiangu, he actually wanted to resist this sword for Hua Qiangu with his own flesh and blood!

"Poof..."

The sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh was particularly harsh at this moment.

"Zihua, I didn't expect you to become like this now... Ahem... Looks like we're really doing something wrong! ”

The expected pain did not come, but a familiar voice sounded in my ears.

Dongfang Yuqing turned around slowly, but the scene in front of him made him tremble.

I saw a middle-aged man dressed in white and wearing a bun appear behind Dongfang Yuqing, and the long sword in Bai Zihua's hand that stabbed at Hua Qiangu was actually blocked by him with his body.

"Donghua!"

Looking at Donghua who was gradually stained red with blood on his chest in a daze, Dongfang Yuqing stayed in place.

"White painting! I want you dead! ”

Dongfang Yuqing, who came back to his senses, was instantly angry, and a thunder tribulation bead appeared in his hand, and he was about to smash it at Bai Zihua.

The Thunder Tribulation Bead, as the name suggests, is refined with the great mana of the monk when he crossed the tribulation, and once detonated, it can burst out with a thunderbolt equivalent to the full force of the Mahayana monk.

"Yuqing, don't!"

missed the blow, Bai Zihua retreated, and Donghua stopped Dongfang Yuqing, who was about to use Lei Zhengzhu to deal with Bai Zihua, at this time.

"When is the time for retribution, Yuqing, promise me, don't avenge me!"

Letting the blood on his chest flow out, Donghua looked at Dongfang Yuqing fixedly, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Donghua..."

"Promise me, okay?"

"I... Promise you! ”

The fists clenched tighter and tighter, Dongfang Yuqing looked at the anticipation in Donghua's eyes, gritted his teeth and agreed to Donghua... It's not that he doesn't want to save Donghua, but the only pill has been given to Hua Qiangu's father...

Holding back the tears that were about to fall, Dongfang Yuqing quietly watched Donghua slowly fall, the blood hole in Donghua's chest was so dazzling, he had never been so eager for strength, and he had never been so powerless.

"I'm sorry... East..."

Looking at Dongfang Yuqing, whose eyes were red and her fists were clenched, Hua Qiangu couldn't find comforting words for a while.

"It's none of your business, I'm fine!"

Carrying Donghua's corpse to a relatively clean place, Dongfang Yuqing's gaze turned to Bai Zihua and Kill Qianmo in the sky.

"Kill, kill, kill... I'm going to kill you! ”

As time passed, Bai Zihua's consciousness became weaker and weaker, but the killing intent and madness in his eyes became even worse, and his mana had even touched the edge of Mahayana...

The blood-red eyes swept over Hua Qiangu without the slightest emotion, and Bai Zihua swung his long sword at Hua Qiangu again, in his cognition, as long as he killed the person below, he would be able to gain more powerful power!

"Bai Zihua, you don't want to hurt my little bit!"

With a swing of the Scarlet Night Sword in his hand, Kill Qianmo instantly appeared in front of Bai Zihua. If it weren't for Donghua and Dongfang Yuqing just now, maybe Xiao Budian would have died at the hands of Bai Zihua, although Ning Yang is here, but he can't figure out Ning Yang's character if he kills Qianmo, in case he ......

No, he will never allow anyone to hurt Xiao Budian, he has already lost a sister and does not want to lose another one!

The waterfall-like long black hair flew around with the momentum that gradually rose, and the momentum of killing Qianmo also reached the peak of the tribulation in an instant!

"If you are still conscious, it will be a little difficult to defeat you, but now that you have fallen into the devil, it is only a backhand to defeat you!"

"Scarlet Night Sword!"

With a loud roar from Kill Qianmo, the Scarlet Night Sword instantly shone brightly, and the blood-red light instantly wrapped Kill Qianmo in.

"Ahh

A dazzling flash of blood flashed, and Bai Zihua and Kill Qianmo stopped their movements at the same time.

"Poof......

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Killing Qianmo's mouth, and Killing Qianmo's breath suddenly withered......

"Kill my sister......"

Looking at Kill Qianmo who was spurting blood from his mouth, Hua Qiangu couldn't help but clench his fists in worry.

Kneeling on one knee, Kill Qianmo slowly stood up with the Scarlet Night Sword, without looking at Bai Zihua again, Killing Qianmo turned around and flew straight towards the Seven Killings Palace. Except for Ning Yang, no one present noticed the flashing hair on his head when he turned around......

But it was Killing Qianmo who used the blood-burning secret technique, and Shou Yuan, who had been burning for more than five hundred years, instantly used his strongest blow!

"Poof......

It wasn't until Kill Qianmo left that the white painting in the air reacted.

"Bang bang bang..."

However, in an instant, more than 100 blood holes appeared on Bai Zihua's body, Bobo blood was flowing out of the blood holes, and his aura of crossing the peak of the Tribulation near Mahayana also withered in an instant, but in a breath of time, Bai Zihua's cultivation fell to the Yuan Infant Stage, and it continued to fall.

"Uh...

With the passage of life and the decline of cultivation, Bai Zihua suddenly fell from a high altitude, and finally woke up from the state of entering the demon.

"Haha... Hahaha......"

With a miserable laugh, Bai Zihua's eyes swept over the surrounding people, and then slowly got up from the ground.

Tattered clothes, cloak scattered, the originally handsome face was full of dust at this time, and more than 100 blood holes on the body were flowing with blood.

"Time, life! Kill Qianmo, I'm not defeated by you! Rather, he lost to this day! You can't... uh..."

Bai Zihua, who was originally looking at the Seven Killings Palace, had not finished speaking, but he felt a pain in his chest, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed hard.

"Bai Zihua, go to the underworld to repent!"

An unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears, and Bai Zihua only felt a pain in his chest, and he lost all his strength in an instant, and he couldn't even turn back.

"Bang..."

As Bai Zihua slowly fell to the ground, Dongfang Yuqing withdrew his blood-stained right hand. Slowly walked to Donghua, Dongfang Yuqing stood quietly.

"You asked me not to avenge you, when did you say that you would get revenge... But can you bear to let me live in pain for the rest of my life? Do you know that I have long regarded you as my only relative! ”

Looking at Donghua's body fixedly, Dongfang Yuqing had already burst into tears.

"East..."

Slowly walked to Dongfang Yuqing's side, Hua Qiangu wanted to speak and his heart was full of guilt, if it weren't for his father, Dongfang Yuqing wouldn't have used that medicine, if it wasn't for saving himself, Dongfang Yuqing's only relative wouldn't have died...

"Daddy, daddy, don't be sad, you still have sugar treasure and bone mother, sugar baby and mother are your relatives!"

The fleshy sugar treasure appeared on Dongfang Yuqing's shoulder again, and the small "hand" gently wiped away the tears on the corner of Dongfang Yuqing's mouth, and said in a sincere tone.

"Sugar Baby?"

Feeling a touch of warmth on his cheeks, Dongfang Yuqing slowly turned his head to look at the "little bug" on his shoulder and the flower Qiangu beside him.

looked at Hua Qiangu in a daze, and it wasn't until Hua Qiangu's face turned red that Dongfang Yuqing withdrew his gaze.

Holding the sugar treasure in the palm of his hand, Dongfang Yuqing said to the sugar treasure:

"Daddy is not sad, Daddy still has Sugar Treasure and..."

Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Yuqing's mouth was blocked by a soft little hand.

"Don't say it!"

Hua Qiangu quickly covered Dongfang Yuqing's mouth, and her already red face instantly became redder.

"Haha..."

Looking at Hua Qiangu's shy appearance at this time, Dongfang Yuqing's mood instantly improved a lot.

From beginning to end, Dongfang Yuqing's eyes never looked at Ningyang again, and for Ningyang, Dongfang Yuqing's feelings were very complicated, both grateful and hateful.

is grateful because Ning Yang helped him take revenge.

hate, it's because Ning Yang doesn't save him when he sees death...