"Great, successful!" Zhao Yunuo shouted excitedly, and then his body seemed to be drained of strength, and he sat directly on the ground, panting heavily.

Escaped? How can it be!

Xiaoqing is just a ghost, how can he subdue the ghost!

Almost as soon as Tang Ying thought of this, with a miserable scream, Xiaoqing flew out of the butcher's body directly and fell to the ground, and her originally bloody and ruddy body directly turned pale!

Xiao Qing's yin qi was almost squeezed dry, and he couldn't even stand up, and shouted at Tang Ying angrily: "Its soul is too powerful, I can only stalemate with it for a few seconds, if I don't come out in time, I'm afraid I have been sucked away by it." ”

Seeing that the butcher had approached a distance of less than two meters, at the last moment, Xiao Zhuo actually concocted the same method and threw himself towards the butcher.

But compared to Xiao Qing, Xiao Zhuo shouted at Tang Ying: "Don't expect Jing Yan, take advantage of me to hold it and run!" ”

Seeing that Xiao Zhuo invaded the butcher's body, as the butcher's body froze, Tang Ying could only bite the bullet, dragged Zhao Yunuo, grabbed Xiaoqing's clothes, squeezed out of the butcher's side, and ran outside to kill him.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhuo is a spirit body, and he is not heavy at all. It's a pity that as soon as Tang Ying ran out of the gate with his front foot, Xiao Zhuo was squeezed out of the butcher's body.

The butcher who looked like a big stupid bear was actually extremely sensitive, and with a backhand grab, he grabbed Zhao Yunuo's other arm, and then raised the machete and slashed at Zhao Yunuo's arm.

Seeing that Zhao Yunuo was about to break his arm, Tang Ying didn't think much about it at all, and subconsciously used his body to resist this knife for Zhao Yunuo.

"Tang Ying, no!" Zhao Yunuo exclaimed in surprise and wanted to push Tang Ying away, but unfortunately it was too late.

At the moment when the machete was about to slash Tang Ying, accompanied by a fierce yin wind, instead of cutting the machete, the machete flew out of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ying only felt that a golden figure flashed in front of him, and it hit the butcher heavily, directly knocking the butcher on his back, and he fell to the ground and rolled twice before stopping.

When the golden figure stands still, who else can it be besides Jing Yan!

Tang Ying was about to cheer, but found that Jing Yan's body was erratic, both illusory and real, as if it was like a cloud of fog, which could not be gathered into an entity at all.

Before Tang Ying could speak, Jing Yan had already whispered: "Hurry up, this is my last strength, and I will dissipate immediately!" ”

"I can summon you one more time!" Tang Ying shouted.

Jing Yan's voice became extremely stiff: "With your current strength, you can't summon me anymore!" ”

"Then why did you show up again?"

"Because I didn't disappear at all."

Hearing Jing Yan's increasingly weak voice, Tang Ying suddenly realized that since last night he realized that he was about to dissipate, Jing Yan hid himself, or entered a deep sleep, preserving his strength as much as possible, so as to defuse this fatal blow for Tang Ying.

The blow just now exhausted the last trace of Jing Yan's strength, and after saying the last sentence, Jing Yan couldn't even make a sound, and under Tang Ying's frightened and sad gaze, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

That blow only knocked the butcher away, but did not cause substantial damage to the butcher.

Seeing that the butcher got up again, Tang Ying could only take Zhao Yunuo and continue to flee.