372 You are dead 2
Just keep fighting like this, are she sure she can win?
But what if she died?
He had signed a blood pact with her, and it stands to reason that she was his master.
If she dies, he will die too.
But if he died, she wouldn't.
Thinking of this, the remnant soul scolded in his heart, this damn blood pact is really not fair at all.
Woowoo woo –
He finally cultivated and advanced, but he didn't want to die like this.
After hesitating, just as he was about to go out to help Murong Feng, a force struck at him fiercely.
With a bang, a small hole was blasted out of the place where he was hiding.
The corners of the remnant soul that had already floated into the distance twitched fiercely, if he hadn't run fast, his soul would have been beaten to pieces!
Looking towards the middle again, I only saw two figures running after you like a raging wind.
What a cheat!
Could it be that the force just ran into him by mistake, should you be so unlucky!
The remnant soul was furious, gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally rushed directly towards the giant ghost.
No matter what, this stinky girl can't die now.
Murong Feng's body was jumping around like a rabbit, and the giant ghost behind her chased very closely, and several times, she was almost hit by it.
"My little master, you hurry up and find a way to subdue it, I'll go fight it first and drag it down." The remnant soul's body swished to the point that it jumped next to Murong Feng and said with a sad face.
He was now depressed and forced to sign a blood contract.
Even if you sign the blood contract, you have to worry about whether this stinky girl will die.
How he wished that he was cultivating in a ghost place at this time, so that he would not know about the battle at this time, and he would not have to worry about his fate.
He was really killed by this stinky girl!
Murong Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, this remnant soul is not too stupid!
Of course she knew that he wasn't really for her good, because if she died, he would die with her.
When the remnant soul rushed towards the giant ghost, Murong Feng's expression was solemn, and his gaze was fixed on the black sword.
Obviously, she had already awakened part of it, why was its strength still so weak, that it couldn't even kill a giant ghost.
During this time, she fed the Black Sword with drops of blood every day.
Murong Feng bit her finger and once again dripped bright red blood onto the Black Sword, which was her only talisman now.
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"Did you sense the power fluctuation just now, it was ......?"
"The Black Sword, so powerful, only the ancient artifact Black Sword can be issued."
"Third brother, let's hurry up and look for it, although we are trapped here, it would be good if we could find the Black Sword."
The people who were still depressed felt the super power, and one by one boiled as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
They all relied on their own induction and rushed towards the place where the power fluctuated.
Sikong Leng's body stiffened, her face was a little pale, why did she still use the Black Sword, knowing such a juncture......
"Teacher, is the Black Sword really in the cold land of the sky? Or we'll look for it. Zhuge Wenxing saw that Sikong Leng had a very wrong face, thinking that he was going to be snatched away by others because of the Black Evil Sword.
Sikong Leng quickly returned to his normal complexion, and after seeing all the other strangers rushing into the forest, he said lightly, "The Black Sword is in Murong Feng's hand." ”
"What !!"
Zhuge Wenxing's nine statues discovered a new continent, and they all stared at each other with round eyes and a look of surprise.
The ancient artifact Black Sword was actually in the hands of their leader, this and this......
This must not be true!
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