Just as Xiao Xia was overwhelmed by this accident, the skeleton suddenly twisted and sat up straight, and his weedy face was facing Xiao Xia: "Why stop me!" "It screamed suddenly.

Which one of them is the showman?!

It wasn't clear when he released Xiao Xia, but he was so frightened that he stepped back. However, Ruan Zhan suddenly realized that no matter what, he couldn't let the Xiucai ghost merge with the heart-beating skeleton in front of him, otherwise they would die without a whole body. So he didn't care about the danger behind him, and without thinking about it, he stabbed the bloodwood sword into that heart.

The bones screamed in pain and writhed violently, bringing the bloodwood sword away from Ruan Zhan's hands. But Ruan Zhan took this opportunity to take a deep breath of oxygen, then withdrew the only charm that illuminated the bottom of the water, stuffed it into Xiao Xia's collar, and pointed hard. Natsu was thrown out of the water and fell on the grass on the shore.

Ruan Zhan held his breath and stretched out his middle finger to draw a charm on his eyebrows, so that he could see things at the bottom of the dark river. He knew that he had to get the Bloodwood Sword back, otherwise he would die with no place to be buried, so he didn't care about the Taoist principle of 'braking with static', and turned around to find the skeleton.

But the skeleton churned so violently that it broke away from the stone box and swam wildly at the bottom of the river, letting out a terrible wail, as if in the face of great pain. It tried to pull out the bloodwood sword stuck in its heart with the bones of both hands, but as soon as it touched the hilt, it was burned by the faint red light on the sword, and it could only flap its body in vain.

But this also made Ruan Zhan unable to retrieve the Bloodwood Sword, seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from him, and the extremely angry Xiucai Ghost was desperately approaching from behind, and the angry and violent aura rolled the black water into a huge whirlpool, enveloping him in it.

Post "Give Me Your Heart!" A shivering sound came from the depths of the water.

Post "If you have the ability, take it yourself!" He thought to himself, knowing that it would hear, and that it would have no scruples. But he had to provoke it so that he could get a chance for himself.

Publish his miscalculation of the situation.

He thought that it was only divided into two parts, and as long as it was not allowed to merge into one, it could win, but he didn't expect that the skeleton with a living heart was the largest part of its soul body left to cultivate at the bottom of the river, and it was only two of the three souls and seven spirits that followed Li Jingming back. Fortunately, by mistake, they found the burial place of Xiucai Ghost, who had not been seen before, and fortunately, other ghosts under the water helped bring Xiao Xia and the Bloodwood Sword to him, allowing him to destroy and reduce its most powerful and deliberate, but also weakest part because it was in the process of cultivation. But despite this, he was unarmed and could not deal with the already raging demons, not to mention that the highest record of his breath-holding was only close to the level of a professional athlete - five minutes.

These five minutes will decide whether he lives or dies, and he's going to fight no matter what!

Ruan Zhan turned around and slowly retreated behind the stone box, his left hand pointing straight at the abnormal movement in the dark part of the water flow in case of accidents. And that Xiucai saw Ruan Zhan using his territory as a cover, and he was even more angry, transforming into a huge water face and rushing towards Ruan Zhan, trying to swallow him in one bite.

Ruan Zhan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly drew a 'Seven Star Bone Talisman' in the void, which was directly printed on the seal hall of the evil water face, causing it to shatter into countless black splashes at the moment when it was about to devour itself. But Ruan Zhan was not having a good time, the resistance of the water slowed him down, and the breath-holding and previous injuries made his already disadvantaged spiritual power even greater, so he couldn't resist the tearing and beating of the water, and was thrown down in the mud in the distance at once, and the stone box also fell sideways and smashed beside him, and the many hairs in the stone box crawled out like black worms, which made people's hearts itch very much.

To make matters worse, he landed on the side of the skeleton that was still walking around, although the spiritual power of the bloody wooden sword that was still piercing its body was gradually dying out of the bones, but Ruan Zhan did not have any respite, and immediately had to face the pair of pointed arms without the metacarpal bones, stabbing towards his body like a dagger.

Post it to die! Let's die together!

There is an impenetrable hatred in the eye hole that it can't see, and the final curse is issued by Sen Ran's teeth!

One foot, seven inches, three inches, one inch - Ruan Zhan saw that the white bone dagger was about to pierce his chest, and he used all his strength to silently recite the incantation, biting the tip of his tongue and spewing out a mouthful of blood on the skull.

The force of the skeletal stabbing down was lighter, but not yet fully released. Ruan Zhan watched its snow-white skeleton gradually turn blood red, and then fell to the side, twitching and struggling as if it had been crushed by an invisible weight, shattering into powder with a mournful roar!

The weirdly beating heart, although out of control at this time, had been absorbed by the heat of the bloodwood sword like dry black charcoal. It swam forward a few meters consciously like a fish, and then stayed in the waves, and exploded into ashes with a 'bang', and the bloodwood sword slowly fell on the riverbed.

Ruan Zhan wanted to swim over and get the Bloodwood Sword back, but the two remaining remnant souls of the three souls and seven spirits of the Xiucai ghost finally gathered and formed again. It wailed in despair, turned into a hideous black hand, and with a sky-high resentment and the strength to die together, it knocked down Ruan Zhan at once, and pressed him face down in the mud.

Post it to die! Whoever gets in my way must die!

Releasing it with a gloomy smile, he pressed more force on Ruan Zhan's shoulder, intending to give him no chance to resist.

At this moment, Ruan Zhan's breath had reached its limit, and the suffocation made him feel that death was near. But even at this point, he still doesn't want to admit defeat, he doesn't want to succumb to the suppression of the demons, and the perseverance factor in his personality makes his gradually declining consciousness still looking for even the most unlikely opportunity!

He endured the sharp stabbing pain in his chest and head, his hands clutching and holding in the mud. Suddenly, his fingers touched a hard object, and he subconsciously grabbed the cold object that resembled the hilt of the sword, and slashed at the pressure on his shoulder with his backhand!

After releasing an earth-shattering roar, Ruan Zhan saw that what he was holding was a stone sword, and the spell on it had been polished by the water, but he still had an incomparable inhibition over this resentful ghost. It was he who inadvertently, or providently, let him find this sword, which could beat the Xiucai ghost like a black cloud to the depths of the water, and disappeared in an instant. At this time, dozens of ghosts of all shapes appeared around him, standing or squatting, crying or laughing, and a female ghost in red like a bride floated in front of a small ghost.

Is this an illusion that a dying person will see?

Ruan Zhan's consciousness began to go haywire, squeezing out the last trace of air in his chest.

However, the drowning sensation in his mind did not arrive, and the oxygen necessary for humanity suddenly poured into the lobes of his aching lungs. He inhaled heavily, gasping heavily, and then he found himself in a bubble, the ghosts all reaching out to him to support the world.

Posting them saved him! It's the same as the protective bubble that appeared when Xiao Xia entered the bottom of the river before.

Post "Thank you. He nodded in acknowledgement, and for a moment understood where the ghosts came from. Other words of thanks were superfluous, and he simply repaid by chanting a few of his father's mantras to guide the way and pray for the souls of the dead, "To each his own!" He said softly.

As the bubbles disappeared, he watched these poor souls fade into nothingness, and for the first time in his heart felt a sense of relief from this incident. And this feeling didn't last long, he immediately picked up the bloodwood sword and began to dive, because he knew that the Xiucai ghost had not been completely eliminated, and Yue Xiaoxia was still on it.

At the time of the release, Yue Xiaoxia on the shore was walking around the shore in a panic and at a loss. Anyone with long eyes can see that the bottom of the river is not calm, but even if she has long eyes and good eyesight, she can't see the bottom of the river.

What happened to the release of Ruan Zhan? Why hasn't it come out yet?

She didn't have psychic abilities, but she also knew that Ruan Zhan's situation was not optimistic, and the skeleton with a heart was obviously a very unfavorable accident for them, otherwise Ruan Zhan wouldn't have wasted the last spirit rune to send her out of the water.

The original intention of releasing him may have been to let her escape first, but although she was cowardly, how could she escape from the battle in a despicable manner?

However, she had no choice but to endure the torment of waiting helplessly on the shore, as if she was being delayed!

Released "Nguyen Zhan! Ruan Zhan! She screamed, not caring about the silence of the night and the bitter wind.

No one answered her, and the silence made her almost cry. However, just when she was desperate to think that Ruan Zhan was more than lucky, Ruan Zhan, who was wearing a diving suit, emerged from the water and slowly crawled back to the shore.

Post that he was seriously injured!

Xiao Xia hurriedly ran over to support Ruan Zhan, but the cold of her tentacles made her stunned for a while, but she clearly remembered that even under the water, he was still warm. In hesitation, Ruan Zhan's face wearing diving goggles slowly turned around.

Post a face with no facial features, only the edges and corners of the moonlight refracted on the mirror!

She subconsciously stroked his face, as if to confirm something, because the horror of this nothingness was more terrifying than hideous. But she didn't expect such a slight touch to cause his head to suddenly tilt to the side, and his neck hung on his shoulders as if it were broken.

Releasing 'he' is not Ruan Zhan!

Xiao Xia screamed, and her instinctive reaction was to run, but a pair of ghostly hands covered in mud had already grabbed her shoulders and moved towards her neck. It grinned strangely, trying to strangle Natsu, but its claws were bounced off by the warm yellow light emanating from her amulet when it touched Natsu's neck.

Released "Nan Mu Jizo King Bodhisattva! Xiao Xia remembered this Buddha name that had repeatedly saved her from danger, and screamed, and sure enough, the ghost took a big step back in horror. She took the opportunity to turn and run, but only a few steps later, the ghost suddenly blocked her way. "He's dead! He's dead! You have to die, too! It was eeriely announced.

Xiao Xia was stunned, the power in her heart was hit by this sudden news, her hope of survival plummeted, and the light of her amulet dimmed.

Post he's dead! Ruan Zhan is dead! She didn't save Li Jingming, and she also took Ruan Zhan's life! It's all her fault! It's all her fault, what face does she have to live in this world?!

The release ghost smug at Xiao Xia's inner condemnation and despair, and suddenly another head emerged from his neck. This time it was the original appearance of the talented ghost, smiling gloomily and viciously, and blood and maggots gushed out of the seven orifices.

Released Xiao Xia's eyes went black and he fainted to the ground.

The ghost smiled and stretched out its sharp claws, and approached Xiao Xia, who didn't know anyone, step by step, trying to dig out her heart, but the sound of the river behind him was so startled that it immediately jumped around, only to see Ruan Zhan's figure appear on the water.

Post "How long are you going to pester me." It hissed, asking this very unnutritious and illogical question.

Ruan Zhan was wary of Xiucai's actions, and slowly walked ashore, "You shouldn't have killed so many people. He held the stone sword in his left hand and the bloodwood sword in his right hand, "So- we can only die!" ”

Post "It's going to be you!" ”

Post "I want to try! ”

Releasing his firmness made the ghost realize that this was a dead fish and a broken net, so it tried to take advantage of Ruan Zhan's unstable foothold to gain the upper hand, and transformed into a black wall to press Ruan Zhan. But Ruan Zhan saw that the remaining soul body could no longer do much after being injured by the stone sword under the water, so he didn't flash, gritted his teeth and endured the powerful oppressive force of its return to light, and directly stabbed the two swords into the center of the black wall.

On the night of the release, everyone living on the riverbank was awakened at the same time by an indescribable cry of terror. This indescribable feeling made no one dare to come out and take a look, only Ruan Zhan was alone to witness an ancient, tragic, and bad 'story' disappear, and at the same time, the stone sword that had been blessing the safety of the Quartet was turned into powder.

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