Things in the world, probably sad, the so-called heart if the sun, is a sunny day, that may just be the ignorant thoughts of people who have not been human, the red sleeves ruthlessly looked at the "drought" that was about to come, and closed her eyes in despair, she knew that she was afraid that she was in a catastrophe this time, she hated, hated her own incompetence, hated that she had not been able to find the murderer of the whole family and would die here, and the revenge died before revenge, which may be the most regrettable thing in her heart.

"Alas!"

Qin Yueming, the rain covered sword, sighed softly, a living dead like him, who had lived for hundreds of years, couldn't bear to watch the red-colored female catcher bury in the belly of the "drought fish", so he slowly turned around, the overall situation had been decided, and there was only one half-crippled fifth-grade martial artist left, and he couldn't make any waves at all.

In an instant, the "drought" jumped in front of the ruthless, the pair of blood-stained claws clasped the ruthless arms, the red and purple eyes, staring at it intently, a fanged yellow mouth, "snorting, snorting" panting, a disgusting smell smoked ruthlessly and disgustingly.

"Ahh

"Drought Fish" peeled off the clothes covering the ruthless neck, revealing the snow-white skin, the fangs and yellow mouth, under the sun's rays, the yellow shiny.

"Ahh

Xu Jianping directly slashed the three "drought fish" who were entangled with him, and desperately rushed towards the ruthless place, trying to save them as much as possible.

"Bang!" A bang.

Xu Jianping slashed at the "drought" lying in front of the ruthless, and the "drought" flew backwards for several meters in response, Xu Jianping hurriedly turned his head to take a look, and pulled open the clothes on his neck, and the snow white was intact. For some reason, the fangs and yellow mouth of the drought fish did not bite down.

"Drought Fish" was knocked away by Xu Jianping's sword, fortunately, Xu Jianping's true qi at this time had been exhausted, and the knife was not mixed with too much Haoran Qi, so he climbed up, jumped up, and pounced directly, but his target was not Xu Jianping and the others, it was the rain sword Qin Yueming.

"Thou, this evil beast, look for death!"

Qin Yueming didn't check for a while, but was attacked by the "drought", never expected, at the most critical moment, the "drought" would actually turn back, Qin Yueming was relaxed for a while, and was directly attacked by the "drought" from the back, and the shoulder was directly bitten off a piece of meat, and when it reacted, he directly turned around and hit the "drought" in the abdomen, knocking it out, and the "drought" was also powerful, relying on his immortal body, as if he was nothing, he directly pounced again, and made a mess with the battle.

Although Xu Jianping didn't know why the "drought" was against the water, at this moment, as long as there was a 1 in 10,000 chance, it must be grasped.

Xu Jianping directly opened the eye of the soul, and the vast soul power gushed out from his mind, Xu Jianping concentrated, and the soul power instantly invaded Qin Yueming's mind.

Qin Yueming's body was stunned, and the "Drought Fish" seized the opportunity to lie directly on his back, his claws were fiercely inserted into his chest, and a fanged yellow mouth was pointed at his neck, and he bit it down with a "click".

"Ahh

Qin Yueming hurriedly got rid of the interference of Xu Jianping's soul power, held the sword in both hands, reflexively inserted the sword from the waist and abdomen, and a sword directly passed through the abdomen of the "Drought Fish", and then Qin Yueming let go of the hands holding the sword, stretched out to his chest, grabbed the claws of the "Drought Fish" inserted into his chest with both hands, and with a force outward, he tore the "Drought Fish" off his back and fell to the deck.

"Drought Fish" is also powerful, in terms of combat power, "Drought Fish" is definitely not the opponent of Qin Yueming, a seven-rank powerhouse, but at this moment, the competition is not how high the cultivation is, how exquisite the martial arts moves are, but the fighting spirit that never stops.

No matter how Qin Yueming attacked, the fangs and yellow mouth of the "Drought Fish" always bit at the place of his neck, and he would not let go, in just a few minutes, Qin Yueming's hands had already beaten the body of the "Drought Fish" to pieces, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have already whined and lamented, but how could the "Drought Fish" be a mortal, even if he was broken to pieces, the head was still hanging on his neck.

Although Qin Yueming is the body of the living dead, he is not an immortal body, in just a few minutes, his neck has been blurred by the flesh and blood of the "drought fish", and finally, with a "click", the fangs and yellow mouth directly bit off Qin Yueming's neck artery, "Ah! ”

Qin Yueming was very unwilling, seeing that the revival of Great Qin was in sight, and he and others had been planning for a hundred years, he was unwilling to fail, and he was unwilling to fall on this isolated island.

Qin Yueming grabbed the head of the "Drought Fish" with both hands, and didn't care about the pain, so he grabbed it directly, threw it on the deck, and stepped on it with his right foot.

"Bang".

Qin Yueming's body was directly pierced by Xu Jianping in the rear, the blade entered from the back, the abdomen came out, and the tip of the knife was "ticking" with blood droplets.

"The art of the sword, six swords sacrificed their lives!"

As the last move of the sword technique, once this move is shot, it is either the enemy who dies, or he is dead, because this move gives up his own life, after a blow, Xu Jianping is incapable of making a second move, and he doesn't even have the strength to stand, so he knelt directly on the deck and fainted.

"Thou, good, good, good!" Qin Yueming covered the blade of his abdomen with both hands, and said three good words in a row in disbelief, and then he didn't say much, raised his eyes and looked at the flowery Kyoto not far away, muttering to himself, "Bao'er, uncle may have to break his promise!" ”

"Bang", a generation of swordsmanship masters, the rain sword Qin Yueming fell, completely lost his vitality, people lived for nearly two hundred years, in fact, they didn't feel terrible when they died, it was more likely to be a relief.

The sun gradually moved westward, slowly approaching Weishui in the distance, a touch of red glow hung on the horizontal plane, red gorgeous, red seeping, like a lonely boat on this isolated island, red blood everywhere.

On the boat, the red sleeves woke up ruthlessly and slowly, touched his neck, and looked around, the white-haired "drought" corpses all over the ground, Xu Jianping was lying not far away, and he didn't know life and death, except for her awake, no one stood in the field.

"Ting'er!"

Suddenly, a shout, on this uninhabited isolated island ship, was very terrifying.

"Who?"

Red Sleeves Ruthless instantly tensed, clenched his fists, and turned to look in the direction where the voice came from.

In the eye, there was no one.

"Who is here, pretending to be a ghost!"

There was a "bang".

A white-haired "drought" covered in blood and missing half of its body crawled out of the cabin, landed on the deck, and said,

"Ting'er! It's ...... me."

The case is about to end, and about 200,000 words will end this case.