After a moment's effort, Ah Ying was urged by the evil coffin to retreat a few feet, but the momentum of the black coffin of the evil flame did not weaken in the slightest.

Mo Hetu was still immersed in the bitter sea of losing his loved ones, tears on his face, and the whole person was groggy. Ah Man stared at the black flame and white light without turning his eyes, his expression was solemn, and he was silent with bated breath.

The faint white light that withdrew a few feet still did not change in the slightest, but what was amazing was that the originally unstoppable black sarcophagus was blocked in an instant, unable to advance for half a minute. It is unknown where this inexplicable heaven-shaking power came from, but the weak white light at the top of the coffin disappeared instantly after the black coffin was still!

At the top of the black coffin, a long dress in water blue is ordinary and vulgar, and the fairy rhyme is undiminished. The dark-colored ribbon at the slender waist rises slightly, and the lace with hollow at the bottom of the skirt is full of charm. The icy and cold face was as plain as ever. It's just that the huge sarcophagus in her hand doesn't match this slender waist and skinny bones, and what makes people worry is whether she will be crushed by this sarcophagus in the next moment.

Even Aman didn't expect a scene to happen!

Ah Ying didn't make much of a gesture, his palm suddenly exerted force, and the towering sarcophagus was instantly pushed to the place, and the momentum of the flight was obviously much higher than when he came!

The burly demon demon fire took the rapid momentum of the behemoth - the black coffin with a single palm, and his whole body shook suddenly, although he was unharmed, his expression was extremely surprised.

The black veins climbed on the face of the fire and laughed hard, and shouted in a slightly surprised tone: "I didn't expect that you girl looks thin, but she is very powerful!" and said: "But if you don't have anything special, the ghost sect leader won't send me to wait thousands of miles to come to this deep mountain and old forest to catch you!"

Snake Fire stretched his broad arms, loosened his muscles and bones, and instantly came to his senses, and said happily: "My ghost bones should have not moved for more than a hundred years, it's rare to have this opportunity to fight with peerless masters today, I have to fight beautifully! Girl, you don't have to worry about anything, just shoot at me!"

As soon as the words of the fire fell, Ah Ying galloped with wind on the soles of his feet, and the cold light of the sword in his hand burst out, stabbing at the end.

The fire habitually laughed, but in his eyes, he didn't take the delicate sword to heart, and a strong black fire came out of his wide palm, and the black waves rolled, burning the air. If Ah Ying no longer faced this demonic fire without any qi vein protection, most of them would be scorched black, and the skin and flesh would not be complete.

The black fire was terrifying, and it instantly devoured the flying shadow. From a distance, the black fire that stopped in mid-air burned wantonly in the dark night, emitting a hot heat, but the figure of the blue skirt in the black light could not be seen.

Seeing this, Aman's expression was frightened and panicked, and he was at a loss for a while, so he had to shout: "Sister, sister!"

Mo Hetu's red and swollen teary eyes also glanced at the black fire, intentionally or unintentionally, with a sad face and silence.

In the eyes of the fire, there was no possibility of surviving since Ah Ying was engulfed by the black fire, but unexpectedly, this seemingly simple woman easily rushed out of the fire without using any qi veins, and only used a mortal sword in her hand to scatter the flames around her. How to tell him not to be surprised.

Seeing that Ah Ying was in good clothes, he flew over, and his face showed even more ecstasy, holding the black coffin above his head and dancing a few times, making a hearty laugh of wild waves, which was convenient for Ah Ying to attack.

Under the brilliance of Qiongyue, the shadow of the fire on the ground was several feet. He used a thousand catties of black coffin as a weapon, and he danced with a monstrous momentum, accompanied by a shout that tore through the sky, like a demon god descending into the world. The black lines of the strange beast attached to the face make the originally crazy and wanton smile even more evil, and ordinary people will tremble if they look at it more!

In comparison, Ah Ying looks weak. Ah Man, who watched the fight between the two, pinched a cold sweat in his palm, for fear that his sister would be accidentally smashed into a pulp by the sarcophagus that was wildly smashed. Ah Ying's face did not change, and in this giant's majesty, Faliso's lower body was skillfully dodging every heavy blow.

Ah Ying is thin and small, and he is not only dodging under this burly and fierce ghostly body. I really don't know where she got the strength to take over the thousand catties of sarcophagus again and again without changing her expression. The fire was embarrassed and intensified the attack on the road, but he still couldn't take down this girl.

The two were fighting, and they laughed wildly: "Girl, I really didn't look away from the old ghost, your thin body took my sarcophagus several times, and now I don't take a breath of air, it's the first time I've seen it!" After saying this, he saw that his whole person was in a state of high passion, which was a kind of joy of meeting an opponent after a hundred years of loneliness.

If Fang Cai's fight is just a warm-up, then at this moment, the fire is really ready to fight. A smile appeared on his rough face, and the stone-like muscles emitted a faint black gas from the inside out, and that evil aura was felt by Aman, who was watching from afar!

Aman swallowed a mouthful of water, and looked at the man with a hint of fear in his eyes. He didn't know what the strength of this mysterious demon was, just like he didn't know his sister's true strength.

The cool breeze of the dark night passed silently, raising the corners of the skirt.

"Old ghost!"

The sound is gentle and slightly magnetic.

Ah Ying, Ah Man, and Mo He are looking for prestige. A ghost film has flown from the secluded forest in an instant. As soon as he landed, the leaves under him rose one after another, and after a moment they fell. The darkness of the night made his dark pupils brighter and brighter, like a monster. The two finger-wide red silk in the bun add demon rule. The man glanced at the fire, and said helplessly: "Old ghost, the sect leader ordered you to come to invite this girl back. Why are you still getting involved with people?"

Snake Fire gave birth to a wry smile, "Ji Gongzi, you also know that the old ghost I haven't fought with anyone in the past hundred years, my hands are really itchy, and I want to find someone to have a good time." This girl is also very powerful, and she doesn't blink her eyelids when she takes the black coffin!"

The mysterious son of the blue demon pupil had an extra paper fan in his hand, and fanned it leisurely: "You have also fought this fight, and your addiction has passed, so please ask the girl to Islam......" After finishing speaking, this rather handsome mysterious boy looked at Ah Ying with a smile in his eyes.

"Who are you?" asked Ah Ying coldly.

"There is no trace in Xia Ji, a disciple of the ghost sect of the Ten Thousand Saints Ghost Ancestor. He said calmly, closing the paper fan in his hand, bowing slightly, and always smiling on his face.

"I came here this time to invite the girl to take a trip to the Sect, I don't know what the girl thinks?"

Ji Wuxian looked at the past with a pair of ghostly blue eyes, and the woman in the blue dress she saw was standing in place, her face was cold, without the slightest word, and she laughed to herself in embarrassment, "The girl was able to steal the Wraith Scroll of the Heavenly Desert a few days ago, and she is by no means an ordinary person. Since the girl is reluctant to go and asks the girl to hand over the Wraith Scroll, I will not be embarrassed by the girl, and ......," he paused, "and the boy and the girl behind the girl. ”

The atmosphere fell silent again. After a while, Ah Ying turned around slightly and calmly glanced at Ah Man and Mo Hetu not far behind him.

Aman couldn't help but shout: "Sister!"

The cold wind rose quietly, unable to catch it, just like the light blue figure for a moment.

Ji Wuxian slowly closed the paper fan in his hand, staring at the figure that leaped away in the moonlight, his face was quite surprised.

Snake Fire didn't expect Ah Ying to take the two and a half children and run away in an instant, and quickly leaned over to Ji Wuxian side by side, stomping his feet heavily, "Hey, Childe, why don't you stop it, just let this girl go!"

Ji Wuxian was not shocked by a pair of different pupils, but a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Why worry about the old ghost, this girl is carrying the Wraith Soul Scroll, even if it is the end of the world, the sect leader can sense it with the Hundred Soul Reincarnation Bead." More importantly, her escape shows that she is afraid of us, and that she is no match for us!"

Snake Fire leaned over slightly and asked, "That son...... What do we do next?"

Ji Wuxian glanced at Mo Dan, who was lying on the ground and was no longer alive, smiled evilly, turned around and shook his fan away, "Isn't there a dead man here?"

Cangjie Mountain Tiger is located in the Central Plains, thousands of miles of mountains and forests, and Liao is uninhabited. A small open space 100 miles away from the Mo family's thatched house.

Mo Hetu threw himself into Ah Ying's arms, fighting and crying, and collapsed several times. Crying silently, he said bitterly: "Bad Ah Ying, bad sister, I'm going back to find my father, I don't want ...... Don't leave. Bad Shadow, Bad Shadow, Woo Woo~~"

Ah Ying lowered his eyes and looked down at the wanton Mo Hetu in his arms, without any action, and chose to be silent. All she knew was that this weak little girl was very sad and sad, and the person who made her sad was none other than herself.

Aman naturally wouldn't let this little beast sit idly by and pull Mohetu vigorously. But when he listened to the helpless cry of pain, Aman was even more worried, and hurriedly appeased him, but it was too late to be reluctant to start.

After a long time, Mo Hetu's strength was almost exhausted, and he buried his head deep under Ah Ying's belly before he could barely stand. Ah Ying didn't know how long to keep this action. She finally raised her hand to stroke Mo Hetu's bun.

Ah Ying looked up at Ah Man: "Full." ”