Ling Hong is also a little entangled, he really has no experience in dealing with this kind of ghost, and those with a lower level than him can still be overwhelmed by force, with the same level or for example, in the face of the current wine-swallowing boy, Ling Hong's role is small, I don't know how much, far less lethal than Omura Masano.

The wine-swallowing boy summoned the wine gourd, poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth, and then pounced on Ling Hong and Omura Masano again, throwing the gourd with one hand, and at the same time spewing blazing flames from his mouth.

Unexpectedly, he no longer retained his strength, and after recovering from his injuries, the attack of the wine-swallowing boy was so ferocious, and suddenly Ling Hong and Omura Masano were defeated and retreated.

"It seems that there is only one way to kill this ghost king and rescue Sakura, Ling Hongjun!"

While resisting the wine gourd of the wine-swallowing boy, Masano Omura looked at Ling Hong, his eyes revealing determination.

Ling Hong obviously also felt Omura Masano's gaze, and when he looked back, he happened to meet Omura Masano's gaze, which was a kind of unwillingness, and at the same time, Ling Hong actually saw a slight relief in his eyes, what is the situation? There is also a trace of tenderness.

"I don't want to rescue your Sakura, and don't call me Ling Hongjun! Lao Tzu is not used to it! Don't look at me with such eyes, we are not familiar with each other!!"

Ling Hong couldn't help but shudder, how long had he known that big bald head, why did he have a trace of tenderness and perverted eyes when he looked at him! If it weren't for the fierce attack of the wine-swallowing boy, Ling Hong would have wanted to throw a fireball to Omura Masano to eat.

Omura Masano ignored Ling Hong's complaints, and a few backflips quickly retreated, widening the distance between him and the wine-swallowing boy, and at the same time holding the blade of the ghost cut with both hands, allowing the ghost to cut through his palm, his face did not change, and his face was determined.

"My sword path, it seems that I can only go so far, Ling Hongjun, with my will, destroy this ghost king, rescue Miss Sakurako, it's trouble! Please forgive me for not being able to bow to you now, thank you, as a reward, take it!"

Ling Hong held up the magic shield to resist the flames of the wine-swallowing boy, and when he heard Omura Masano's words, he hurriedly turned his head to look at Omura Masano and shrank his eyes at the same time.

I saw Masano Omura holding the middle part of the demon knife with both hands, holding the tip of the knife to his heart, with a calm face, and then gently exerting force.

The sharp blade instantly pierced the flesh of Omura Masano's chest, and slowly stabbed towards Omura Masano's heart, Omura Masano did not hesitate, did not blink, looked at Ling Hong with a faint smile, and then moved his gaze to the chest of the wine swallowing boy.

"Sakurako, forgive me for not being able to protect you anymore, I didn't break my promise, I said, I will protect you with my life, this is also my kendo ......"

"Next... Come... To.... You're... Ling Hong.... Jun ......"

“......”

The sharp blade of the ghost cut had already pierced Masano's own heart with a faint smile on Masano's face, and there was originally more than a hundred blood, but it was suddenly cleared, and the items also exploded.

Ling Hong was stunned......

The two brothers, Long Xuan and Long Ang, were stunned.....

Huang Yi and Dai You, who were taking care of Alin from a distance, were also stunned......

"The number one powerhouse of the Red Dot Squad, Masano Omura who has been in the Megatron Market for so long, committed suicide?

Ling Hong didn't even believe his eyes, he was almost burned by the flames of the wine swallowing boy in his astonishment, is this still the same Omura Masano who has been fighting against him for a long time, and can still have a slight upper hand?

At this time, on top of Masano Omura's corpse, the black katana inserted in his heart looked more and more weird.

A trace of demonic purple lines lit up on the katana, and then the whole knife actually shook, and finally flew straight towards Ling Hong.

"Devouring the sword with your body, achieving the sword spirit of the ghost cut!?"

The wine-swallowing boy couldn't help but exclaim, such an ancient sacrificial method still has a human know, and it is also a swordsman with the purest samurai heart, and the wine-swallowing boy can't help but feel dead.

Ling Hong grabbed the katana with purple demonic patterns that flew over, and he was also stunned.

This is the weapon that Masano Omura regards as his life.

Holding the ghost cut, Ling Hong seemed to feel the call of Omura Masano, and a powerful force kept coming from the ghost cut, which made Ling Hong frightened.

Masano Omura... How do you trust yourself so much?

Ling Hong couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, the two seemed to have only known each other for an hour, at most two hours, Ling Hong couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

The wine-swallowing boy panicked, completely panicked, the ghost cut originally had the power to suppress all ghosts, and after fusing into the soul of a swordsman with a pure samurai heart, how powerful would it be, the wine-swallowing boy didn't dare to imagine, this knife already had the power to hurt the spiritual body, it can be said that this knife has become a spiritual weapon, a weapon with a soul.

Ling Hong gently stroked the blade of the knife, feeling the bursts of battle intent coming from the knife, and looked at the eyes of the wine-swallowing boy, full of coldness.

The wine-swallowing boy wants to escape, but how can he outrun Ling Hong, who has a delay in time?

"Brush~"

A purple light flashed, and the red ghost qi that touched the purple light instantly began to shrink, and Ling Hong wiped out one of the arms of the wine-swallowing boy with a single sword, at this time, this ghost was terrifying, especially against this kind of disembodied ghost, it was like a nemesis.

"Bastard!!Let go of this king!!Let go of this king!!This king is willing to surrender to you, and this king is willing to become an adult, your style god!"

The wine-swallowing boy's fair-skinned and bewildering face was twisted into a ball because of the pain, and the intense fear had already made him incoherent.

He wanted to run, but no matter how he ran, the man next to him with the ghost cut would instantly appear in front of him, and then swing the knife down fiercely, which made the wine swallowing boy feel extremely broken.

"Lao Tzu is a wizard, a magician, not an onmyoji, I don't need Shikijin!Go die!!"

"No, no, no, I can be a pet, I can be a magical creature, a servant of a noble magician, I can do anything!"

"Die!"

Ling Hong's own mental power is also running out, the previous battle plus the continuous teleportation just now, Ling Hong must fight quickly, otherwise when his mental power is exhausted, it is really possible to be run away by the ghost king in front of him.

It took some strength, but the ghost cut still stabbed into the eyebrows of the wine-swallowing boy, and Ling Hong could feel a strong breath from the blade of the knife to the head of the wine-swallowing boy, and began to extinguish the spiritual power of the wine-swallowing boy, which was the breath of Masano Omura.

"Whew~~~"

The phantom of the wine-swallowing boy who was more than three meters tall began to dissipate, slowly fading, until it completely disappeared, Ling Hong also withdrew the ghost cut in his hand, and at the same time caught the woman who fell in mid-air, felt the soft touch in his hand, and gently put her on the snow.