Chapter XXVIII

Sigh's mood is very complicated now, and it is needless to say that he is excited and excited, but in fact, there is still some loss in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His body is a strange plant between heaven and earth, transcending the six realms and not entering reincarnation, which gives him a natural sense of superiority and arrogance. But since he met the Yin Lord, he sadly found that he had never won against him once, whether it was strength or strategy, he was not an opponent at all. This made him very unwilling.

Finally, taking advantage of the favorable time and place this time, he killed the person who was mainly protected by Yin, and finally won him once. But he didn't have the excitement he expected. He knew that he was no match for him after all.

However, seeing the Yin Lord and Huo Liuli standing motionless, as if they had been stunned, he still felt a little proud in his heart.

"Yin Lord, this time, I'm really sorry for you." He said with a light smile, and the injuries on his body seemed to be healed all of a sudden, "Although I can't beat you, but this time, I won after all." ”

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Okay, it's come to this, let's stop fighting, let's honestly let me take him back!" ”

After saying that, he stepped forward, but was stopped by the Yin Lord.

Sigh felt funny: "What, Yin Lord, is it possible that you still have to fight me again for a dead man?" ”

The Yin Lord said lightly: "You are wrong in what you said. Huo Xiaolu is my friend, whether he is dead or alive, I will not allow anyone to take advantage of him. ”

Then he changed his words: "Besides, why do you say that he is dead?" ”

"I said, no matter what, you don't need to talk nonsense with your eyes open, right?" Sigh shook his head helplessly, "My heart is broken, I can't live!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes became stunned. I saw Huo Xiaolu slowly stand up, and his face was full of surprise.

Sigh was a little unclear about what was going on, and he was surprised: "This, what's going on?" ”

Huo Xiaolu was also a little puzzled, he touched his chest without a trace of scars, and he couldn't figure it out. He only vaguely remembered that after he lost consciousness, his soul seemed to wander aimlessly for a long time, and it felt like he had been claustrophobic in a small space for countless hours. After that, he began to feel a slight heat on his right hand, and then slowly became hot, like a flame in the palm of his hand. As the heat rushed up his arm to his heart, his consciousness finally returned to his body.

Subconsciously looked at his right hand, and the originally golden knuckle tiger turned into a transparent amber color, and there seemed to be liquid rippling slightly in it. Then the knuckles began to cool down and gradually returned to their original state.

No matter how complicated his mood was now, at least Sigh was already a little crazy.

"How is this possible!" His face was a little hideous.

The Yin Lord smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I expected you to come a long time ago, so I specially prepared some more." ”

Sighing and trembling, he couldn't speak for a while.

Put away the magic weapon. Huo Liuli stepped forward, the expression on his face was very calm: "Sigh, I advise you to go, otherwise, you will have to stay and bury these demon puppets." ”

It can be seen that the sigh is unwilling, but there is nothing to be done, so he can only grit his teeth and retreat.

Just as he began to retreat and prepare to leave, a long howl suddenly came from outside. The Yin Lord and the Fire Glass put on a defensive posture for a moment, and the sigh was overjoyed.

The Yin Lord's tone was a little chilly: "It seems that your helper is coming." ”

raised his eyebrows, and a smug look appeared on his sighing face: "It seems that Mr. Huo is destined to not escape this catastrophe today!" ”

Before the Yin Lord and Huo Liuli could refute, they only heard a slight muffled sound behind them, which made their expressions change dramatically.

immediately turned around to take a look, only to see Huo Xiaolu, who had just stood up, falling in a pool of blood again, and there was a thin and tall man standing beside him, his whole body was hidden in a black cloak, and he was holding a beating heart in his hand, looking like a god of death who had come out of hell to parade.

"Looks like I'm going to take the golden crow body with me." The man spoke in a hoarse voice, not discerning a trace of mood swings. His hand shook slightly, and the heart suddenly turned into ashes and fell from between his fingers.

Huo Liuli's face was ugly, and she quietly asked the Yin Lord: "Can the soul marrow save him this time?" ”

"The heart was taken out by him whole, I'm afraid it ......" The Yin Lord didn't continue, and his face turned pale.

However, despite the irrepressible sadness in his heart, he still stepped forward, raised his soul, and looked at the person who was hidden in the cloak from afar: "Who are you?" ”

The man smiled and said, "Anyway, it's someone you don't know." ”

The Yin Lord didn't really intend to know his identity, holding the knife in both hands, and the chill in his tone could freeze the stone: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood to inquire, let's die!" ”

The blade sliced through the void and turned into a black bolt of lightning, slashing at the man, but he easily dodged it. But before he could stand firm under his feet, the Yin main move suddenly changed, and the blade was raised horizontally, and it quickly slashed towards his chest.

The man was caught off guard and could only parry with his arm, and the blades of the blades struck together with his arms, making a sound of gold and iron. The momentum of this knife contained the hatred of the Yin Lord, and its strength could not be underestimated, and it directly knocked that person out.

The figure changed in the air, and the man floated out like a catkins in the wind. The Yin Lord raised a knife to chase after him, and the two quickly disappeared into the rain.

Listening to the sound of the rain outside, there was some playfulness on his sighing face. He looked at Huo Liuli and said, "Miss Huo, now can you let me take Mr. Huo away?" ”

Huo Liuli put on a posture and said lightly: "Come and try it and see if you can leave alive." ”

With a long roar, he sighed and pounced. He didn't take Huo Liuli in his eyes at all, what can a soft and weak little woman do?

But he soon realized that this was a huge mistake.

He didn't expect that Huo Liuli's strength would be so strong, it was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, a pair of powder fists contained terrifying power, and a simple set of Fuhu fists made it really tiger and tiger. The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and even the flame in his hand became swaying.

Gradually, the sigh began to become a little flustered, and the moves began to be full of loopholes, and finally one of them was not paying attention and was punched in the face by Huo Liuli.

The punch almost didn't smash half of his face, and after Sigh was knocked to the ground, his cheeks bulged out high, and a trace of purple-black blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Huo Liuli was unforgiving, so he had to step forward and continue to beat him. Seeing that the situation was not good, he did not have time to get up, but hurriedly jumped to the door, and then several ups and downs, and disappeared into the rain like a huge frog.

Seeing him flee, Huo Liuli didn't catch up, she walked up to Huo Xiaolu, her eyes sparkling.

Huo Xiaolu's appearance in front of him was very terrifying, there was a big hole in his chest with blurred flesh and blood, his entire heart was gouged out and disappeared, and blood flowed all over the ground, soaking half of his body in a pool of blood. At this time, the blood in his body had almost run out, and Huo Xiaolu looked like a paper man, his face was pale, and even his body had become a little thin.

There was a sound of breaking the air, and Huo Liuli looked up and saw that the Yin Lord had returned.

The current situation of the Yin Lord is also very shocking, with ragged clothes all over his body, and hideous claw marks on his exposed skin. However, his knife was also dripping with blood, and it was clear that it could not be his blood.

Although he felt very sorry for him, Huo Liuli was not in the mood to care about him at this time, and said anxiously: "Come and see, can Xiaolu be saved like this?" ”

After a closer look, the Yin Lord's face was a little gloomy: "I'm afraid ......" After that, he didn't say any more, but it was already self-evident.

Yi Ran was still lying on the side, even in a coma, tears were still flowing from the corners of his eyes, and the pain in his heart could be imagined. Huo Liuli looked a little distressed: "You say, if she wakes up and sees Xiaolu like this, how sad she will be." ”

The Yin Lord didn't speak, and now he was helpless in this situation.

It's been raining outside for so long, many places have been flooded with stagnant water, and the whole city looks as pretty as Venice. However, for some reason, the rain kept falling, the wind was getting stronger, and the sound didn't sound quite right. Like a whimper, like a lament, the whole world can only hear this mournful wind roar except for the roar of the rain. Bursts of cold water vapor poured in, and several people quickly became damp, as did the dozens of broken golems lying on the ground.

Huo Xiaolu died, and Sigh ran away with that mysterious accomplice, and even ran away from a dozen demon golems, including the immortal god puppet. This battle, the Yin Lord planned for so long, but in the end he still lost completely.

Huo Liuli's heart was very confused, she didn't know how to explain to her after Yi Ran woke up, they had promised that Huo Xiaolu would be safe and sound. But now, his heart is gone, and even the soul marrow prepared for him by the Yin Lord can't play a role, and sixteen drops of soul marrow are swaying in the finger tiger, like a useless pool of stagnant water.

Looking at the wound on Huo Xiaolu's chest, the Yin Lord's face was very unbearable. He hesitated for a moment, and finally made a decision.

"I'll try, and I should be able to save him."

Huo Liuli looked at his face, and almost immediately knew what he was going to do. She hurriedly said, "No, this method is too risky, you will die!" ”

The Yin Lord smiled casually: "We promised the easy to dye, I must do it." ”

"No, I won't allow it," Huo Liuli's attitude was very resolute, "I won't allow you to put your life in order to save Xiaolu." ”

Sighing slightly, the Yin Lord smiled and said, "I don't want to either." ”

After saying that, he suddenly held the soul drink behind his back, and cut his chest open with a knife. (To be continued.) )