He lost again!

Why!

Zhao Qingyang stared at Sang Sang from the corners of his eyes, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole.

"Ye Sangsang, this seat is going to let you die today, go to death, go to death!"

Zhao Qingyang's mouth was full of blood, and the bright red blood stained the entire mouth.

Sang Sang's face was pale, and he struggled to get up from the ground: "I'm sorry, I told my fate, although I can't live a hundred years old, but it's no problem to live to be ninety-nine years old, but it's you, tsk!" I'm afraid I'm going to die soon! ”

"You!"

Zhao Qingyang spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Sang Sang looked at it, in fact, she was not too comfortable now, her head hurt like a pinprick, and her throat seemed to be gurgling with blood coming out.

If it weren't for pretending to be forced, she would have been lying on the ground and crying out in pain.

Looking at Zhao Qingyang's teeth and claws, Sang Sang felt a little less pain.

"Zhao Qingyang, there is any other trick to use as soon as possible, by the way, there is one more thing you said wrong......

"Today is your time of death!"

After speaking, Sang Sang suddenly raised his leg and rushed towards Zhao Qingyang, Zhao Qingyang couldn't dodge, and directly hit Ye Qingqing's fist on his stomach, and his abdomen was like turning over a mountain and a sea.

"Zhao Qingyang, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, why do you want to harm others because of your own desires!"

From the moment she learned that it was Zhao Qingyang, Sang Sang always had strength in her heart, she hated Zhao Qingyang and hated him for brutally killing so many people because of his selfish desires.

Cut off Lin Jun's hands, scooped up the internal organs of a father who had just become a three-month-old father, and cut off the legs of a pair of seventy-year-old sons.

This pile, one by one, made her eager to take out Zhao Qingyang's heart, liver, spleen and lungs to see if it was a black heart!

Sang Sang's chest was short of breath, and he suddenly said, "You stole other people's things, it's time to return them." ”

"What are you going to do?!"

Zhao Qingyang had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Sang Sang said: "Naturally, you will return the body that does not belong to you." ”

After speaking, Sang Sang pasted a yellow gui'an talisman on Zhao Qingyang's body, and then took a few steps back: "Ecstasy is centrifuged, and the dust is gone!" ”

In an instant, a raging fire suddenly burst out of Zhao Qingyang's hand.

Pain swept through his body, and Zhao Qingyang's pupils widened: "No, don't!" ”

"I'm sorry for you!"

Zhao Qingyang rolled on the ground in pain, he could feel that his hands were slowly melting away from the fire, and it would be his whole body at that time!

No!

When people die, they always burst out with countless potentials.

Zhao Qingyang gritted his teeth, put his right hand on the left, and with a heart-rending sound, Zhao Qingyang forcibly tore off his arm.

Senbai's bones leaked outside, and Zhao Qingyang's face instantly turned pale as paper.

"Ye Sangsang, I'll kill you!"

Sang Sang was not afraid of Zhao Qingyang at the end of the strong crossbow: "His subordinates are defeated." ”

"Really?"

Suddenly, Zhao Qingyang's face was at ease, and he didn't seem to be afraid of his situation at all.

"Hades Order, out!"

Suddenly, a token as black as ink suddenly appeared in Zhao Qingyang's body.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, the closed windows were blown to a rattle, and countless evil qi struck at Sangsang.

Sang Sang's eyes were shocked, his eyes stared at the things in front of Zhao Qingyang, and suddenly said, "You are the one who attacked the Ten Halls of Hades and stole the Hades Order?!! ”

Black and white impermanence has been looking for almost twenty years, but I didn't expect the murderer to be here.

"That's right, it's this seat, but I still underestimated you, Ye Sangsang, you just wait for death with these people."

After speaking, Zhao Qingyang ran out with a rolling belt, Sang Sang wanted to chase after him, but at this time, dozens of powerful ghosts appeared in the room, and all of them turned out to be thousand-year-level.

If Sang Sang Sang had been before, she would naturally not have to be afraid, but just now she and Zhao Qingyang had exhausted their fighting methods, and now she was a little stunned by so many powerful ghosts.

Sang Sang hurriedly took out the little gourd, and all the little ghosts raised by Sang Sang came out.

As soon as Song Yang came out, he stood in the front row: "Who dares to bully our family Sangsang, look for death!" ”

Then after speaking, he saw the thousand-year-old ghost who was in a bad mood, and ran directly to the back of the ghosts: "Lao Wang save me!" ”

After speaking, he felt that Lao Wang was not very reliable, so he hurriedly came to Sangsang's side: "Grandma, I'm just a scumbag, why don't you put me in the gourd?" ”

This is a thousand-year-old ghost, if you want him to fight, isn't this pure death!

Sang Sang glanced at Song Yang, and then said to Ye Shengming and Xiao Dezi: "You drag these ghosts, I'll save people first." ”

Ye Shengming was dressed in armor and nodded.

When he was in the gourd, he felt that Sangsang was injured, but Sangsang didn't let him out, and he couldn't help it.

Ye Shengming's eyes were worried, and Sang Sang subconsciously said after seeing it: "Little injury, try your best to delay time for me, I will break the Heavenly Evil Array first." ”

"Stay safe."

Ye Shengming nodded, and then silently picked up his two hundred and fifty catties of funeral weapons from a thousand years ago.

Although the enemy is outnumbered, Ye Shengming and Xiao Dezi can at least hold out for a while, she has already released the news to the underworld, and black and white impermanence will be able to come in a while.

However, Xie Shiting and the others were trapped in the formation and did not solve it, and they were really going to die in a few minutes.

Sang Sang endured the pain in his chest, picked up the peachwood sword on the ground, mobilized the last trace of purple qi on his body, and said in a deep voice: "Three days on the top, respect the Tao, among the ten thousand laws, burn in the sword, break." ”

After finishing speaking, the peachwood sword in Sang Sang's hand turned into a golden light and rushed straight towards the sky, sitting in the middle of the formation, and the two breaths collided with each other.

Sang Sang frantically mobilized the spiritual qi that could be mobilized in his body, and constantly fought with the magic circle left by Zhao Qingyang.

There is still Zhao Qingyang's breath on it, if she loses, she will be the one who is seriously injured, and if she wins, the injured person will be Zhao Qingyang.

Sang Sang felt empty in his body for the first time, but his face was still calm, and he gritted his teeth and cut his palm, using blood as the mediator and as a formation: "Song Yang, help me." ”

Song Yang can't be relied on for small things, and big things are useless, but he can't drop the chain at the critical moment.

He passed on the pitiful essence in his body to Sang Sang, and then rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

Sang Sang gritted his teeth and roared: "Zhao Qingyang, die to the old lady!" ”