"Khooth!"

The two swords clashed, and the white ghost retreated.

"Brother Jiang, your skills are not bad! But you can only protect yourself, not others! ”

The white ghost sorrow slipped from mid-air, a little under his feet, his body turned, no longer pursuing Jiang Chen, but swept towards the place where Xie Yuanmu was standing.

Since you can't defeat the enemy head-on, then attack the enemy and save it.

Even if he couldn't clean up Jiang Chen, Bai Guichou decided to harvest some loot first.

Xie Yuanmu frowned, and quickly retreated with Su Yunqing and Xining.

"It's too slow...... "The white ghost smiled sadly, and in an instant, he crossed half the distance.

Jiang Chen watched him chase after Lao Xie, his anger in his heart was irrepressible, and he endured the burning pain in his chest and raised his breath for the third time.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

It was his last strength, and he had to save it.

The white ghost chou calculated his weakness.

The sword is as bright as darkness.

The white ghost turned around suddenly, with a gloomy and cruel smile, and his figure disappeared from Jiang Chen's vision.

Hit the grass and scare the snake, in order to lure you into the bait!

"Time stands still"!

Jiang Chen's eyelids jumped, and then his right chest was cold, and the tip of the viper-like "Chasing Life" sword had already pierced through the gap of the "Space Distortion".

He couldn't perceive that still time, and naturally he couldn't dodge this poisonous sword that was bound to hit.

That's right. Jiang Chen couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy in his heart.

When this decisive sword was successful, Bai Guichou was still hiding outside Jiang Chen's senses to prevent him from dying in the end.

But it doesn't matter.

No matter where you hide, you can't escape.

At this point where Time Stands Still, you're already in the range of my attack.

When "Time Stands Still" is over, as long as I have a breath left, I can drag you to hell with me!

Now, all your supernatural powers have entered the pranayama gap, right?

At the same moment when he felt the sharp blade of "Chasing Life" enter his body, Jiang Chen's body was filled with snow-white crystal light, which illuminated the entire heaven and earth in an instant, engulfing the figures of the two together.

Sixth-Order Divine Power, "Spatial Turbulence"!

The world was torn apart like ice edges, the world was torn into crystal powder, the frenzy of extinction broke the dikes, and the torrent rolled down, swallowing every inch of land, and the roar echoed endlessly.

The turbulent current formed a huge whirlpool, but the bright light was the most terrifying light of destruction, threatening to strangle everything in its envelopment.

Jiang Chen firmly believed that the white ghost sorrow would definitely be shattered by this move, because in the interval between the pranayama that had just activated the "Time Still", he would definitely not have time to perform the "Time Reversal"!

For a long time of forbearance, I used myself as bait and gambled with my life to invite you to hell together!

"Uh......" There was a bitter grunt from the stirring chirp.

Jiang Chen's mood sank suddenly.

Why can people who should have turned to scum and dust still scream?

Could it be that he really hid the fourth supernatural power and dodged my fatal blow?

No, the time of pranayama is not right!

Even if the white ghost sorrow really has the fourth kind of time supernatural power, it is still within the interval of pranayama, and there is no chance to use it!

What's going on?

Jiang Chen had the intention to make up for the sword, but the "Spatial Turbulence" move just now had exhausted his Divine Yuan, and the sword that Bai Ghost Chou stabbed into his chest also hurt him fundamentally, and Jiang Chen's remaining strength could only maintain his standing, and even a finger movement felt that it affected the pain of his whole body.

In this game of life-threatening bets, the bets on both sides have ended, whether it is life or death, and the final result is just waiting for the judgment of fate.

During the long torment, the crystal powder dust was sprinkled layer by layer, and the chaotic air flow gradually subsided, presenting the messy battlefield in front of you.

Jiang Chen saw the white ghost at first sight.

Only half of the body is left in the white ghost.

From the left chest down, the lower half of his body had been reduced to ashes, his right arm had been broken at the root, and his left arm was only a small bare section, standing in front of the door in the gushing blood.

With such a miserable end, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

Jiang Chen's mind calmed slightly.

Just now, the two of them spent more than three breaths in the "Spatial Turbulence", and the "Time Reversal" of the White Ghost Sorrow could only trace back to the time of one breath at most, and the long river of time had flowed for a long time, and it was impossible for him to repair such a terrifying injury.

The reason why White Oni Chou was able to retain half of his body was probably due to the distortion of time and space, which caused the "spatial turbulence" to deviate, otherwise he would have turned into dust in the wind.

The white ghost's half-amputated arm hung down weakly, revealing a hideous face that was bleeding from the seven orifices.

When Jiang Chen's eyes met, the white ghost still had a voice in his throat: "Not bad...... There's a kind of ......"

He has already made three big bets today.

Against Zhang Yuting and Su Yunqing, he won perfectly, but in this third game, he finally suffered the most painful defeat in his life.

The dance on the cliff is beautiful and amazing, but there will be a day when you stumble.

There are no forever winners on the casino.

Jiang Chen's face was pale, he used the blood sealing and pulse interception method to stabilize the injury on his right chest, maintained a shaky standing posture, and said with the white ghost's sad gaze: "If you gamble for a long time, you will lose, and you will be exhausted in three battles." Don't think luck will always be on your side! ”

"Hmph...... Wealth and danger are sought. Bai Ghost's voice gradually weakened, "If I don't take a risk, I will always be just a chess piece in the hands of others......"

Jiang Chen's heart was shocked.

Such a terrible guy turned out to be just a pawn in someone else's hands?

Who is qualified to drive such a pawn?

Jiang Chen asked in a deep voice, "You came all the way to this place, not just to kill people for fun, right?" What is your real purpose? ”

An ugly smile tugged at the corner of Bai Guichou's mouth: "Brother Jiang, you are a smart person." Unfortunately, I can't tell you the answer......"

"You're going to die soon." Jiang Chen said, "A man like you with empty eyes will not have any fetters, no faith, and no oath to bind you, what are you worried about?" Are you willing to bury your secrets in the ground? ”

"Brother Jiang, you know me quite well." The white ghost sneered, "Of course I'm not willing to bury the secret in the ground, so I have to continue to live......"

This strange tone made Jiang Chen feel bad, and then he heard a rustling sound from underground, and his heart was slightly shocked: This is-

"Poof!"

A large cloud of red flesh burst out of the ground, wrapping half of the white ghost's sorrowful body heavily.

It's the Red Devil monster! Jiang Chen wanted to draw his sword, but as soon as he moved his hand, he touched the wound on his chest, the pain was incomparable, and his blood and qi were disordered for a while, but he couldn't lift his strength even more.

He watched as the large mass of red flesh clinging to the white ghost's body, wriggling like thousands of earthworms, gradually forming the appearance of limbs.

Countless ant-like sounds came from inside the meat paste, converging into a high-pitched and sharp scream: "Ahhhhhhh I'm going to eat your flesh piece by piece......"

"Shut up!" The white ghost snorted, "Concentrate on healing me." ”

"Yes! Ah, young lord, please let me be one with you......"

The white ghost's wound extended outward, gradually growing a new body, and the flesh-red mud slowly returned to its normal shape.

Jiang Chen looked at this scene, and a chill ran down his spine.

The white ghost stretched his wrist and began to adjust to his new body.

After a while, he raised his head and smiled at Jiang Chen: "Brother Jiang, if you think that you can kill me like this, then you are very wrong!" ”