"Dangdang!"

The fist wind turned up the black robe, and the cold light handed over.

Since the beginning of the battle, two pillars have passed!

The time for the change of the grass and tree body is coming to an end!

And once it's over, he'll be at a complete disadvantage.

Hearing the roar of the Monkey King fighting in the miasma not far away, Su Xing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly accelerated towards the other party.

Feeling the frequency of Su Xing's instantaneous fierce attacks, 'Zhen' slowly retreated against the oppression, and said lightly:

"Can't hold it anymore?"

Both of them have consumed a lot, and the 'real' body is highly poisonous, and one hand has been wasted, but there is still a faint smile on their faces.

After retreating a few meters, when he was about to approach the colorful miasma, 'Zhen' smiled faintly, and the coldness under his eyes was like water condensation, like substance...... No!

Truth is substance.

Under the other party's eyes, a trace of light disturbed, and in an instant, it was like a flower.

Black sunflowers!

Yin sunflower eyes!

An inexplicable throbbing poured into the bottom of his heart, and Su Xing suddenly felt as if he was in a colorful darkness, and his consciousness was chaotic!

A monstrous green tree shadow flashed!

Fuso!

The Divine Consciousness returned from the unknown chaos, and for the first time, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the 'true' on the other side.

With a breath, he actually broke free from Yin Kui's eyes!

However, one breath is enough to do a lot.

A slightly short bone spur stabbed straight into Su Xing's right eye.

Local woodening? No, it's too late!

Life and death are on the line!

Call~

At the last moment, the two of them suddenly seemed to hear the sound of the wind in their ears?

How can there be wind?

A light green flame ignites!

Away from the true fire!

The wind is coming from the fire, and the fire is coming!

"Peng!"

The huge flames rushed towards 'Zhen', it was Yan Shengfang who was too low to fight directly head-on, and had been looking for an opportunity on the side!

At this moment, seeing that the giant was about to be in danger, Yan Shengfang finally couldn't help it, and after shooting out the flames, he ran towards the giant fiercely.

In an instant, Su Xing Yuguang noticed Yan Shengfang who was rushing, and what appeared in his eyes was not joy, but annoyance:

'Don't come here, idiot! ’

However, there was simply no time to shout this sentence!

There was a hint of gloom in the eyes of 'Zhen', and he had to give up the nirvana created by Yin Kui Eye, and quickly retreated back against the fireball, suddenly turning his head to look at Yan Shengfang who was running towards Su Xing.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, his right hand was raised and thrown, and a bone spur came out of his hand, wrapped in a black shadow, and quickly shot towards Yan Shengfang.

A fire bowl staggered from its body, but there was no flame in it, and its defense was weak.

"Huh!"

A bone spur pierced Yan Shengfang's heart!

She was delicate, like a lightning strike. Trembling and looking at Su Xing not far away, two lines of tears slipped down his face, and an irreparable sense of weakness surged from the depths of his heart.

I'm scared! It's cold!

"Ho Ho ......."

She clutched her bleeding heart and slowly fell to the ground, but her eyes kept staring at the tree giant only a few meters away, as if she could draw a trace of warmth from it.

This Yan Shengfang is not familiar with himself at all, and his personality is also a little inexplicable, but seeing that the other party died because of himself, and before he died, it seemed that he only had himself in his eyes, Su Xing's heart trembled for some reason.

Turning sharply and running towards Yan Shengfang, holding him in his arms before he fell, Fusang's spiritual power poured in wildly.

At the same time, a quarter of an hour gradually passed, and the grass and trees reached their limit and gradually faded.

"Hehehe." Not far away, the 'true' in front of the colorful miasma laughed faintly. His dark spots flowed and faded away. Revealing charred clothes, hair, and a weakly hanging left arm, the black of his skin was slowly spreading to his heart, apparently battered.

Very embarrassed, but still smiled gently:

"Stupid.

Both of them were injured or killed because of you.

But you don't seize the fighter plane they created for you with their lives, turn your head and hug a woman and cry weakly?

Now, the wood shell is gone.

Hehehe, next, to thank you for your stupidity.

I'll cut off their heads in front of you.

And your life, I will stay at the end, let you watch me kill the Monkey King, swallow the Ghost Fruit, and ascend to the 'Mako'!"

Hahahaha! ”

The gentle smile was rare and a little indulgent, but what made him gradually frown was that Su Xing did not look like a person who was about to be defeated and lose everything, without the slightest irritation.

Holding the blood-stained delicate body in his arms, Su Xing slowly raised his head, seemingly indifferent to the defeat in the battle and the imminent death of the woman under him.

His eyes were too bland, bland...... It makes 'really' uneasy.

Then, Su Xing's flat eyes finally fluctuated a little, it was a trace of ...... Taunt.

"Didn't you notice that you were too close to the miasma?"

In the colorful miasma behind him, the sound of the Monkey King's tragic battle continued, but it was much smaller.

A smile froze on 'true' face.

Suddenly it's like falling into an ice cave!

Behind him, two thin arms, whose hair had been corroded clean, and whose flesh had been corroded a lot, suddenly stretched out.

Like miserable hands stretched out of hell,

As if to invite the author of all this,

Plunge into this endless hell of corrosion!

Little Monkey King!

The smile on Mako's face disappeared completely, and he rushed forward without hesitation.

However, it was already too late.

Those bloodstained hands forcefully and firmly pulled 'Zhen' into the hell he had created.

Listen to the heart-rending screams of the other party after they come into contact with the fog.

Su Xing's face was flat.

He lowered his head and continued to examine Yan Shengfang's wound under him.

The injury was severe, and the heart was pierced.

But as soon as the other party is a monk, his body is strong.

Second, I once again underestimated the magic of Fuso Linggen!

The aura poured in, not only slowly healing the wound, but most importantly, a vigorous vitality poured into the other party's body, and Su Xing seemed to feel the fire of the other party's life.

From being like a candle in the wind, to gradually stabilizing and growing.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Xing directly pulled out the bone sword on the opponent's chest and held it tightly on the opponent's chest, in this process, Fusang's spiritual power always maintained the opponent's life candle.

The torn wound was quickly stabilized again.

Listening to the screams in his ears that gradually became smaller, half an hour later, Su Xing looked at the small ears of the woman under him who were gradually reddening and dripping blood, and said lightly:

"Now that it's all right, let's get up."

The blood-red color soon spread from the ears to the skin, staining a jade face. The long eyelashes jumped slightly, revealing watery eyes, accompanied by a faint gasping sound.

“？” Su Xing was puzzled, but soon found out why.

His big hand was tightly stroking the other person's chest...... That is, in the middle of the peak.

Of course, the other side's can only be called plain.

Calmly withdrew his hands and glanced at the tear in the skirt revealing blood-stained Ruyu skin.

Well...... There is also a scar.

If you treat it for a while, maybe even the scars will be gone.

And also...... It's really flat.

With an indifferent gaze, Su Xing said calmly:

"It's a lot of offense to be in a hurry."

And Yan Shengfang under him was very ashamed, as if he was going to get underneath. Hearing Su Xing's words, he mustered up the courage to turn his head, looking at him obsessively with watery eyes, his voice was like a mosquito, but it was difficult to hide a trace of sweetness and ...... that could not be dissolved Emotional:

"I didn't ...... I don't blame you, you want to ...... If you want to continue the treatment, you can do it. ”

“？”