"Finally, a hundred years ago, the senior brother regained his memory, and with the help of the senior brother, fifty years ago, I also remembered the past, but we can't go back, we can't go back. ”

The words of the female ghost touched a soft place in Hua Luoxue's heart, as for whether the female ghost's words are true or false? Is it credible? Hua Baoxue didn't think about it!

When I look at it again, the female ghost's face doesn't seem to be so fierce and terrifying.

"Haha, the story is very exciting, but do you think I will believe what you say?

"No, I believe. Hua Xue shook her head.

"Are you a pig? You believe what the ghost says!" Yi Leng scolded.

"I believe it!" Hua Xue said firmly.

"You", Yi Leng got angry and decided to do it himself.

Why is Yi Leng's murderous intent towards female ghosts so heavy, is it because of a different concept, or is there another hidden secret?

I don't know.

Seeing that Yi Leng lifted the Tang knife, he was about to put the female ghost to death. Hua Baoxue took an arrow step and jumped in front of the female ghost, blocking Yi Leng's way.

"What are you doing? Your three-legged cat kung fu is still taught by me. Yi Leng frowned.

"I don't care, I don't allow you to kill her!" Hua Baoxue's fierce temper also came up, and the nine cows couldn't pull it back.

"But I'm going to kill her!" Yi Leng was very murderous.

"You are not allowed to kill her!" Hua grabbed the snow horizontal sword, and prepared a defensive posture.

"You dare to do it?" Yi was angry.

"Do it, do it!" Hua Xue Xue was heartbroken, and he didn't care about anything.

"You're being fascinated by ghosts! Hmph, I'll let you see what swordsmanship is today. Yi Leng was carried away by the anger and decided to give Hua Luoxue a little color to see.

"Bell, bell......"

The ink sword and the Tang knife, the first time, the sword faced each other, the first time, the battle of ideas, or for a female ghost who had never known each other, they fought out of anger and moved their true character.

The female ghost on the ground, staring at the thin figure that stood in front of her, without flinching, her eyes were moist. "You are not allowed to kill her", "Do it", these words lingered in her mind, making her cold heart gradually warm.

The battle continued, Hua Baoxue was obviously defeated, and after three moves, he was slashed to the ground by Tang Dao, but he immediately got up, but after a while, he lay down again, and then got up again.

No one noticed that there was a mist in the eyes of the female ghost, and gradually, gradually, for the person who hurt her, two lines of tears were shed.

Tears, blurring vision.

Afraid of being seen by others, the female ghost lowered her head and wiped it, and two lines of tears, in her hand, condensed into a white teardrop.

Fighting, to the most intense moment.

The middle-aged male ghost struggled to get up, walked gently to the female ghost's side, and helped the female ghost up.

Before leaving, the female ghost looked back.

That glance contains too much, there is sadness, helplessness, and bitterness. In the end, the female ghost smiled, since she became a powerful ghost, she was angry, vicious, and even, her whole body was covered with all kinds of negative energy, and she was riddled with bad luck.

I never thought that a villain like her would one day be able to cry sadly and laugh happily like today.

"Are you convinced?"

"I don't accept it, I will never, admit defeat!"

It was two children fighting, and there were no blades in their hands, and you punched and I kicked them.

"What stupid!" the female ghost said in her heart, she knew that it was time to go, and if she didn't leave, her hard work would be in vain. Glancing at the teardrops in her hands, she resolutely made a certain decision, flicked her fingers, and then fled.

"Po", a teardrop, fell on Hua Zhuxue.

Hua Baoxue was immersed in the battle, not noticing at all, there was once a clear tear that fell on his shoulder, thinking about him.

Soon, the battle was coming to an end.

I saw Yi Leng knock Hua Baoxue to the ground with a punch and rode up: "Are you convinced?"

"I don't accept it, I just don't accept it!" Hua Baoxue covered her face, let her fists fall on her body, and she didn't let go. is a little stubborn, which makes people feel distressed to see.

"I ...... Count you ruthless!" Yi Leng felt so tired, his hands hurt, Hua Baoxue still refused to admit defeat, this is difficult.

Yi Leng shook his head and aimed his eyes into the distance. On the ground, except for a golden feather, there is still a ghost shadow: "Hmph, you are fooling around, and the ghosts have run away!"

"Really, that's great", Hua Xue took her hand away, her nose blue and her face swollen.

"It's hopeless!" Yi Leng had enough of fighting, and his anger was gone, so he didn't bother with Hua Luoxue anymore, so he stepped aside, picked up the Tang knife, the ink sword, and Lei Ling, just waiting for Hua Luoxue to beg him.

Hua Baoxue jumped up: "Pain, pain, pain!"

"You deserve it!" Yi Leng turned his head and left.

Hua Baoxue grinned in pain, and he didn't feel anything just now, but now that the fight is over, his whole body hurts everywhere.

"It's too ruthless", Hua Baoxue muttered, the ghost made the gods, glanced at the outside of the forest hall, the black pressure was overwhelming, all ghosts, that battle, magnificent, that look, scared the baby to death.

Hua Baoxue remembered about the ghost, and ran away.

The forest hall is divided into two parts inside and outside, the outer hall is splendid, the scale is grand, the dragon is carved and the phoenix is painted, it is very exquisite.

Passing through the small door in the middle, there is the inner sanctum.

In the inner sanctum, there are stone steps, lamps, furnaces, and tripods. At the end of the stone steps, there is a boxy high platform, on the high platform, there is a copper hall, around the copper hall, covered with purple jade. The purple gas is thick, and the brilliance is surging.

Two purple beads, hanging above the bronze hall, were wrapped in purple qi and slowly rotated.

"Jie Ji Ji", several fierce spirits were fierce, lying under the high platform, trying to eat away at the purple qi.

Yi Leng remained silent and took a step back: "See, those purple jades can absorb the free energy in the tomb and deliver them to the beads above, those two beads must be the essence of purple jade, and you have to get your hands on everything." ”

"Wait a minute, look at my eyes, one for each person!" Yi Leng said, quietly returning the ink sword and Lei Ling to Hua Luoxue.

"What about the old ghosts below?" Hua Xue asked for countermeasures.

"Of course you killed them, don't you have Lei Ling in your hands? Wait a minute, I'll attract their attention, you take the opportunity to sneak attack them with Lei Ling, remember, don't be soft, our lives are in your hands!" Yi Leng told Hua Luoxue the detailed plan.

Hua Luoxue secretly counted it, there were a total of five fierce spirits, each of which was rolling with black gas, extremely difficult to deal with, knowing that it was very critical at the moment, and he couldn't be careless: "Understand, I promise not to be soft!"

Yi Leng put down his burden, raised his knife and went to the high platform, and took the lead: "Suffer death, bed bug!"

The two fierce spirits were awakened, and when they rolled their ghost eyes, the green light was like electricity, which was breathtaking, and they shuddered.

The remaining three heads were still crouching on the ground, unmoved, as if they had not been seen.

"What a tender little baby", the two fierce spirits licked their lips fiercely and pounced on Yi Leng.

"Falling flower knife method, two goals!"

Yi Leng raised the Tang knife obliquely, with one enemy and two, the front was hard, the limelight, and there were no two for a while.

Hua Baoxue watched the blood boiling, and almost forgot to get down to business. But this kind of play is the most damaging and can't last long.

But seeing Yi Leng brushing two knives, he slashed back one of the fierce spirits, and then jumped back: "Come over and help, I can't hold it!"

Only then did Hua Baoxue draw her sword and join the battle.

"Jie Ji", a fierce spirit, immediately turned to Hua Zhuxue.

With Hua Xue participating in the battle, Yi Leng's pressure was greatly reduced, but this move did not cause any reaction from the other three fierce spirits. Perhaps, they are thinking, how much wind and waves can two furry children make?

No matter how much you jump, it's just prey, blood food!

"Bell bell bell", the ink sword collided with the ghost claw, resounding throughout the audience.

If it weren't for the Thunderbird Meat that had transformed its body, it still had residual power, and it would have been slapped away by the fierce claws of the fierce spirit, and it would not have been able to grasp the hilt of the sword.

"Bell bell", the long sword is like water, reflecting black, green, purple, and the three colors change in turn.

"Bell", after a few blows, Hua Luoxue was still gritting his teeth and insisting, but the fierce spirit opposite him was fierce, obviously impatient, and slowly glanced at Yi Leng, and his mind was no longer here.

Hua Bao Xue only defends and does not attack, like chicken ribs, tasteless food, and it is a pity to abandon it. But Yi Leng is different, very violent, as soon as he comes up, he fights hard, giving a deep impression of the fierce soul, like it, a fierce spirit that blindly recklessly recklessly and has low intelligence, likes to fight with Yi Leng the most, and that is called enjoyable.