"Ice Demon Heavenly Sword. ”

I only heard Senior Brother Ming roar, and a vague shadow suddenly appeared from the blade, bringing a cold and piercing chill.

This shadow is the size of a foot, with three heads, four legs and six tails, and a chill emanates from its six tails.

As soon as it appeared, the thunder net in the sky immediately enveloped a thin layer of white mist, and the silver thunder and lightning seemed to be frozen in the dark clouds and began to dissipate little by little.

Jiang Xiaohe couldn't help but shiver, and the ground around him condensed layers of hoarfrost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the chill was like a knife, suddenly stabbing at everyone.

"Woo......"

The vague shadow raised its head to the sky and roared, and circles of sound waves spread outward from all sides, and where the sound waves passed, even the space was almost cut into pieces.

There was suddenly a sense of sadness between heaven and earth, and endless sorrow reached everyone's ears through sound waves.

One by one, the disciples of the Heavenly Hades Palace condensed into a thick protective light curtain to protect themselves, and some of them covered their ears with their hands and looked up to watch the battle.

Originally, I thought that they wouldn't have to die here when Senior Brother Ming came, but now I found out that Senior Brother Ming only cared about the face of the Underworld, and didn't care about the life or death of their disciples at all.

In the time that he had been fighting with Jiang Xiaohe for about a quarter of an hour, there were already three or four disciples of the Hades Palace who passed out directly because they couldn't bear the aftermath of the battle between the two.

Jiang Xiaohe's heart was in a trance, and some vague shadows appeared in his mind, it seemed that a young couple was fighting fiercely with a group of people, and behind the two was a middle-aged woman, holding a baby waiting to be fed in her arms.

The picture flashed, and the shadow of the old man Jiang appeared in front of him again, he took himself to live in Jiangcheng County and taught himself to become a double bridge.

Xiao Huang was also carried home by him, and when he first saw it, it was skinny and bone-covered, and his body was covered with bloody wounds.

Immediately afterwards, a thin figure appeared, Chen Jinshui, his little face was black, and a pair of big eyes looked directly at a fruit in Jiang Xiaohe's hand and swallowed his saliva.

......

There are many, many memories hidden in the deepest part of the heart, and Jiang Xiaohe can no longer calm down.

The baby who is waiting to be fed should be himself.

Old Man Jiang disappeared, Xiao Huang also left, and Brother Chen also had his own life, only himself, and he was still wandering around.

Jiang Xiaohe's heart suddenly felt a little painful, if it was ...... How nice would it be if I could see Old Man Jiang again?

If so, how nice it would be to meet the middle-aged woman with the baby in her arms?

If...... How nice it would be to meet that couple from years ago?

......

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind one by one, and then quickly disappeared, and there seemed to be some points of light in his mind, flickering bright and dark, intertwined.

Suddenly, a sharp pain suddenly surged into his heart, and Jiang Xiaohe, who was in deep thought, came back to his senses suddenly.

I saw that a cold big knife was stabbing in his chest at the moment, and scarlet blood was dripping down the blade.

"Jiang Xiaohe, today next year is your death day!"

Senior Brother Ming said a word of compassion, his cold face was as white as paper, but his eyes shot out a crazy will.

As his words fell, Jiang Xiaohe felt the cold knife inserted in his chest, and a powerful force exploded in his body.

With a "boom", he flew out directly upside down and landed beside Long Yongshou, who held him up.

"Jiang Xiaohe, how are you?"

Long Yongshou was a little worried, the knife in Xin Ming's hand was very weird, it was not the first time he had comprehended it, so he naturally knew its power.

"Don't worry, you can't die. ”

Jiang Xiaohe stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and used Yuan Li to stop the blood in his chest, and when he raised his eyes to look at Senior Brother Ming, there was a little more joy between his eyebrows.

Yes, he was happy!

"What did you do?"

At the same time, Xin Ming, who was standing opposite Jiang Xiaohe, suddenly roared, and the whole person seemed to be going crazy, and pounced directly towards Jiang Xiaohe.

"Jiang Xiaohe, what did you do?"

Xin Ming instantly appeared in front of Jiang Xiaohe's eyes, grabbed him by the collar and asked loudly. An overwhelming coercion enveloped Jiang Xiaohe as he approached, Jiang Xiaohe's chest hurt terribly, but the smile on his face became even brighter.

"I just, I found a good thing in my body and left it behind. ”

"No, it can't be, how is that possible?"

Xin Ming's face was ugly, and the whole person kept shaking Jiang Xiaohe's body like crazy, roaring hoarsely.

"You're just a small martial artist, how can you ...... How could it be ......"

"If you think it's impossible, why do you bother to question me?"

Jiang Xiaohe replied coldly, he felt that his body was about to be shaken apart by Xin Ming, and the chest that had just stopped the bleeding began to leak blood again.

"Jiang Xiaohe!"

Xin Ming was furious, whispering word by word, his chest rising and falling showed the mood swings he was deeply suppressed at the moment.

Unless...... He would have slashed this damn Jiang Xiaohe with a thousand knives a long time ago!

"What, you're still going to kill in front of Lao Tzu?"

Although Long Yongshou didn't understand what was going on, he could also see that Xin Ming must have suffered a big loss, otherwise he wouldn't be so crazy.

He pulled Xin Ming away and protected Jiang Xiaohe behind him:

"Xin Ming, get out of the acquaintance immediately, otherwise everyone will die and the net will be broken!"

Long Yongshou had already seen that Jiang Xiaohe was not lightly injured at this time and could no longer do it.

"Long Yongshou, you'd better protect him for the rest of your life!"

Xin Ming said a word hatefully, his figure flashed, and disappeared directly in place.

The remaining Heavenly Netherworld disciples were dumbfounded, and there was only one thought in their minds:

"Senior Brother Ming is gone, he's gone, we're done......"

"Little poison, get rid of the rest of the people, we'll wait for Xin Ming here. ”

Jiang Xiaohe said to Xiao Poison, and was helped by Long Yongshou into the room to heal.

Xin Ming didn't go too far, and directly found a small inn opposite Yuefu Restaurant to stay, what happened just now was too unbelievable, he had to think about it.

The knife in his hand is called the Ming Knife, and when he was seven years old, the master gave him the Ming Knife, and he nourished the knife every day with a drop of his own essence blood.

Five years later, the sword was finally connected to his blood, and it was even more handy to use.

Ten years later, I happened to encounter a cold pool, drank a sip of cold water, and the knife fell into the bottom of the pool, and it took an hour to come out again.

Since then, he has been able to exude a cold aura from his body, and there is an ancient strange power in the sword, or a soul.

Xin Ming couldn't tell what it was, but he didn't dare to ask the others.

This is the deepest secret in his heart, even his closest master, he hides it tightly, with that power, the sword is not only powerful, but also can exude a strange power, which can lead the enemy's mind and let him take the opportunity to do it.

The reason why he was able to stab Jiang Xiaohe was because of this strange power.

Since its birth, this force has never encountered a force that can match it, and it has never disappointed Xin Ming.

However, just two hours ago, when the knife stabbed into Jiang Xiaohe's chest, the strange power in the blade suddenly disappeared.

Yes, it disappeared without a sound!

That's why Xin Ming questioned Jiang Xiaohe in such a gaffe, but from the bottom of his heart, he felt that Jiang Xiaohe couldn't have anything to do with the disappearance of that force.

Therefore, Xin Ming made a tentative speech, but Jiang Xiaohe's answer made his heart beat violently:

He knows the secret of the sword!

Xin Ming knew that the most important thing he should do was to kill Jiang Xiaohe and keep his secret.

However, that strange power has disappeared, and clues need to be found from Jiang Xiaohe in this matter.

Second, with Long Yongshou to protect him, it is not so easy for him to kill Jiang Xiaohe.

Therefore, Xin Ming chose to retreat, he wanted to find a place to think quietly and think about it, and think of a complete solution.

......

"What?"

Long Yongshou, who was sitting opposite Jiang Xiaohe, suddenly jumped up, like a cat whose tail had been suddenly stepped on.

"What are you making all this fuss about?"

Jiang Xiaohe's face looked better, and the injuries in his body also calmed down, so he brought Long Yongshou over and told him about Xin Ming's knife.

"What fuss am I about?"

Long Yongshou pointed to his nose with his right hand, and his voice was as sharp as a duck that had been choked by the neck:

"You sucked the evil spirit derived from his sword, such a big thing, do you think I made a fuss?"

Yes, when Xin Ming's knife was inserted into Jiang Xiaohe's chest, Xiao Tian sensed a great tonic power, and without saying a word, he immediately sucked it up.

The evil spirit in the knife was like a cat seeing a mouse, and it didn't have time to react at all, so it directly turned into Xiao Tian's tonic.

Jiang Xiaohe: "......" It seems that he thinks about this matter too simply.

"What should I do next, he won't let me go!"

"What should I do?"

Long Yongshou asked inexplicably: "With me here, what does he dare to do to you?" In the past, when the knife was powerful, he couldn't do anything with me, let alone now. ”

"One Xin Ming is naturally not a concern, but I am afraid that if I kill one Xin Ming, there will be ten or twenty more. ”

Jiang Xiaohe knew that since he killed the Blood Demon in the Emperor Killing Palace in the Thirty-six Prefectures, the Heavenly Hades Palace had always regarded himself as a thorn in his side, and now that he knew his whereabouts, he would definitely try to kill himself.

"That's right, I haven't fought in a few days, so I can take this opportunity to have a good fight. ”

In the depths of Long Yongshou's pupils, an imperceptible longing flashed away.

"Long Daoyou, what Xin Ming said...... Ling Tang's body, what's going on?"

Jiang Xiaohe suddenly asked, whether it is Long Yongkang or Long Yongshou, there must be a reason why they are doing their best to help themselves.

He is no longer the stunned young man who was just starting out, and his perspective on problems has changed a lot compared to before.

Long Yongshou was slightly stunned, but then he came back to his senses, opened his mouth and smiled:

"Fifty years ago, my mother contracted a poison that made her blood golden and viscous, and she needed to absorb a large amount of Yuan Shi every day to stay awake. ”