However, I don't know how long the thunderstorm around me will last, and I don't know when this wave of dead fish will pass.

"Emperor Qin, when will it end?" Lin Shuanghua was anxious.

Ying Zheng glanced back at Ning Ming, "If you are fine, he will be fine, don't do stupid things, when the thunderstorm comes, we have to move forward." ”

Lin Shuanghua and Yan Hong didn't understand why they said that they were fine, and Ning Ming would be fine, but Ying Zheng's words would definitely not be wrong, and there was no need to lie to them, but Ning Ming was him.

"I'm not as fragile as you think," Ning Ming smiled, breathing heavily, but standing firmly, "Xiao Zheng, go." ”

"Good!" Ying Zheng wanted to see if Ning Ming could still persevere, but he also knew that even if Ning Ming could only climb, he would smile and say that it was okay.

The steps are light, but steady.

Ying Zheng and Ning Ming moved, but this movement seemed to alarm the dead fish around, but those dead fish who had no feeling suddenly came to life, the white dead fish eyes glowed with a little blue light, and the dry and hard body seemed to move.

Yan Hong's hand is used to moving, but the killing knife is not there, and there is a sense of emptiness and loss.

Lin Shuanghua clenched his fists, and the cold star dagger was about to be suppressed.

Ying Zheng looked at Yan Hong and Lin Shuanghua, Ning Ming, Ning Ming, have you counted everything.

Although there was a difference, nothing bad happened, Ying Zheng continued to move forward, Ning Ming seemed to have stabilized, his breathing gradually stabilized, and his face improved a lot.

The dead fish around have not changed, although the tide is advancing, covering the sky and the sun, but Ying Zheng is here, and it seems that everything is moving in a good direction.

However, God often seems to be like this, and if you don't want to see people have smooth sailing, you have to put some obstacles in your way.

Or maybe it's not God, it's people!

A cold star flashed, and a long knife flew out of nowhere and stabbed straight in front of Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's face turned cold, and the invisible qi in his hand became fierce, and sparks splashed for a while.

"Killer Knife!" Yan Hong could see at a glance that the long knife that flew was her own killing knife.

Isn't it in the hands of Yingzhao? Why did you suddenly appear here at this time?

Now, it doesn't matter why the Killing Knife suddenly flies, what matters is that because of the arrival of the Killing Knife, the dead fish around it began to change greatly, the white fish turned into paper-like white in an instant, and a pair of dead fish eyes also turned all blue, but with a thirst for killing and cruelty.

A piercing and terrible ghost scream sounded, with Yingzheng as the center, wanting to spread around, countless dead fish actually mutated, and the fish spines in the body pierced the body violently, and the hideous stabbing out, which was extremely terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that the thunderstorm that was originally just passing by Ning Ming and them actually began to gather at this time, surrounding Ning Ming and the others.

It seems that Ning Ming and the others are going to be completely strangled together!

"In a thunderstorm, you can't kill soldiers!" Ying Zheng looked at the killing knife in front of him, "The killing knife suddenly came, it seems that someone wants to kill us." ”

Yan Hong and Lin Shuanghua were shocked, no wonder Ying Zheng told them not to do stupid things, if the Killing Heart Knife was in Yan Hong's hands just now, I am afraid that the moment they saw the thunderstorm, the Killing Heart Knife would have already appeared, so they didn't know what kind of terrible impact they had to bear.

Could it be that Ning Ming thought of Yan Hong's impatient personality, so he deliberately let Ying Zhao take away her killing knife, and also prevented Yan Hong from taking it back just now.

Yan Hong looked at Ning Ming, could it be that Ning Ming was also counted?

The dead fish around began to riot and began to continue to impact, although the barrier held up by Yingzheng was strong, but watching the sparks splash around, I am afraid it will not last long.

Although Ying Zheng is the Emperor of Qin, although the divine power covers the demons, but after all, he is a person, his physical strength is limited, and his divine power is not infinite, and he can't use his divine power here.

"Ying Zhao deliberately wants to harm us here!" Yan Hong shouted.

"It's not a heroic move," Ning Ming said, "I deliberately gave the Ying Trick Killing Knife because I knew that the Heroic Move would be tempting, and I wouldn't throw it away easily, even if it was to harm us, what he threw down was his spear, not the Killing Knife." ”

"Someone else?" Lin Shuanghua said suspiciously.

"Yang Jian, them?"

"No," Ning Ming denied, "now they are too busy to take care of themselves, and looking at this situation, they are going to put us to death, the demon lord, they are in Kunlun like us, although they have resentment, but there is no need to kill us." ”

"Who's that?"

Ning Ming didn't say anything.

Now it doesn't matter who wants to harm them, what matters is that the killing machine has been achieved, the thunderstorm riots, how they can get out.

Ning Ming stepped forward, "Xiao Zheng, I'll come." ”

Ying Zheng looked at Ning Ming and sighed lightly, "I still need you in the end, just like back then." ”

Ning Ming chuckled and breathed deeply, as if to force down the pain on his body, straightened his body, looked at the thunderstorm, and drew a talisman with his bloody fingers in the void.

A stream of blood light condensed in the void, a mysterious talisman took shape, and bursts of voices like ancient Daoyin came out of thin air, even if they were gods and demons, at this time, they seemed to be in a fantasy mythical world.

Lin Shuanghua was taken aback, this is?!

Yan Hong looked at those talismans, which were very similar to the Hidden Divine Runes that Ning Ming gave him, but they were obviously different, and the talismans at this time were a song of vicissitudes and tragedy.

Nine divine runes were formed, and at the moment when Ning Ming put down his pen, they began to resonate, and one after another divine light burst out, and the heavenly sword, and the earth mad sword, split the surrounding thunderstorm in an instant, and countless dead fish turned into nothingness under the divine light.

Everything is restored to clarity, there is no more half a dead fish, there is no thunderstorm that covers the sky and the sun, the hanging garden is as before, the flowers and plants are all over the ground, and the fragrance of flowers is still intoxicating.

If you hadn't seen the messy ground, you would have thought that the thunderstorm was just an illusion.

Ning Ming closed his eyes fiercely, his eyes were very painful, and tears flowed out, glowing red.

Lin Shuanghua stepped forward, "Sir, I'll carry you." ”

Ning Ming didn't refuse, he really couldn't hold on at this time, and nodded.

Ying Zheng hugged Ying Xun, Ying Xun poked out his little head and looked at Ning Ming who closed his eyes, very curious, "Big brother, why is he so old and still has someone to carry him?" ”

Ying Zheng smiled and touched Ying Xun's head, "Because he is disobedient." ”

Lin Shuanghua smiled, and Ning Ming also smiled.

Ying Xun shook his head, "No, Ning Ming is very well-behaved, and he has been continuing to ...... for Yan Hong and Lin Shuanghua."

Ying Zheng stopped Ying Xun from saying that word in time, and shook his head at him, "Good, you can't say it." ”

Ying Xun nodded, "Secret, I know." ”

Lin Shuanghua and Yan Hong looked at each other, what continued?

"Yingxun, what is Sir doing for us?" Lin Shuanghua asked.

Ying Xun shook his head, "I don't say it, big brother said it's a secret." ”

"Xiaolinzi, be steady, panic." Ning Ming whispered.

Lin Shuanghua's steps were very light, so that Ning Ming did not feel the slightest sense of bump.

On the mountain road of Huaijiang Mountain, someone picked up the colorful spars, "Ning Ming, how does it taste?" "Looking at what he was wearing, he was the mysterious person who had previously recaptured the Killing Knife from Ying Zhao.

Step by step down the mountain, all the way through, all the flowers and plants withered.

Like a ghost!

(End of chapter)