"Who is he?" Blood Ghost, Heng Yu and the others looked at Su Ling, their faces changed slightly, because Su Ling gave them the feeling that they couldn't see through, and Su Ling walked towards the stage, and there was clearly a suffocating pressure.

What's going on? It's obviously just an eighth-layer ant kid in the Holy Emperor Realm!

After a few breaths.

Su Ling has already arrived on stage.

There didn't seem to be blood ghosts, Heng Tong and others in his eyes, only purple kites in his eyes.

Su Ling hugged the dying purple kite, and in the heavy rain, the corners of Su Ling's eyes were tears, tears of regret and pain.

Although the purple kite did not die, it looked really, really miserable, and Su Ling's heart ached.

Moreover, Zi Zhen died, died in front of the purple kite, and you can imagine the despair of the purple kite!!

And all this, Su Ling thinks, he should have been able to stop it.

But he was still a step too late.

Holding the purple kite, Su Ling urged the Xuan Qi in his body and surged towards the purple kite to heal her.

Soon, the purple kite had some vitality and strength, and she opened her eyes slightly: "Su ...... Su Ling, is that you?

She thought she was hallucinating!

She was indeed extremely eager for Su Ling to appear, when she was in a desperate situation......

"It's me!" Su Ling's voice was a little hoarse, and his heart hurt even more.

"Why didn't you come until now?" the purple kite's voice was full of crying: "Daddy is dead, woo woo woo ......"

She didn't blame Su Ling, but hoped that Su Ling would give her a reason.

She believed in Su Ling, and she believed from beginning to end, even in that psychedelic jungle, she believed in Su Ling after falling and being seriously injured again and again.

I believe that if Su Ling hadn't really encountered something, he would have appeared a long time ago.

"In Obsidian, the Ermine King was a demon that day, and I almost died, and after that, I went out of Obsidian City and searched for a long time before I found your traces, I ...... I tried my best!" Su Ling's voice was hoarse, and he hugged the purple kite very tightly.

He explained!

He didn't want Purple Kite to misunderstand.

"Woo woo woo woo ......" The purple kite cried even more, but she also hugged Su Ling tightly, her father died, and she only had Su Ling.

"What a love!" On the side, the blood ghost snorted coldly, after the initial shock, fear, and jealousy, the blood ghost calmed down again, she felt that she was scaring herself, what kind of strong person could there be in the small lower plane? Not to mention, how powerful can a garbage in the eighth layer of the Holy Emperor Realm be? It is estimated that the inexplicable aura just now appeared by chance, and they just scared themselves.

Hearing the voice of the blood ghost, in the heavy rain, Su Ling turned his head and looked at the blood ghost, especially at the blood ghost's whip, Su Ling's eyes were quiet and weird: "My father-in-law was killed by you?

"Giggles, good eyesight!! it's true!" the blood ghost smiled playfully, and then, his eyes lit up, and the whip in his hand moved again.

Syllable!

This whip, like a nimble snake, spitting out a murderous letter, was whipped at Su Ling.

After the blink.

It can be clearly seen that this whip fell on Su Ling's body, and it was sturdy!

The blood ghost breathed a sigh of relief, and the person who couldn't even hide from his own whip was really rubbish!

Not only did the blood ghost breathe a sigh of relief, but on the other hand, Heng Yu and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

However.

The next moment, the blood ghost looked at her abruptly, how could he ?!!! her like this...... Her whip didn't even leave a trace on Su Ling's body, let alone blood!

This...... It's impossible!

It should have left a dazzling whip mark, it should have opened its flesh, and it should be dripping with blood!

She has been practicing whipping for so many years, and there has never been an accident.

But the ...... is in front of you It's real!

And when the blood ghost was confused and shocked, Su Ling raised his hand faintly and grabbed the whip made of sharp blades.

Squeeze tightly.

"Crunch, squeak!" Even, if you listen closely, there is a crisp metallic sound in the midst of the loud sound.

Grabbing the whip, Su Ling directly exerted force.

Suddenly, the blood ghost's body shook, she seemed to be pulled by a divine force, and she couldn't control her body directly, she walked in the direction of Su Ling.

The blood ghost became more and more frightened, and her mind seemed to be confused, and subconsciously, she let go of the whip, and then staggered to a stop.

The blood ghost stared at Su Ling deadly, and suddenly felt that he had fallen into the ice cellar, especially the eyes of Su Ling.

Fear, madness hits!!

"Is it whipped with a whip? The whip is good, but it's a little too long to make it stronger!" Looking at Su Ling again, under the heavy rain, he said lightly, as if a stranger was commenting on something, on the martial arts cultivation field, millions of martial arts cultivators stared at Su Ling, at this moment, inexplicably, many people felt a strange chill.

Flash.

Su Ling raised his other hand and grabbed the other end of the whip.

"Since the whip is long, let's make it shorter!" Su Ling muttered, pulling his hands casually.

Click!!

Break!

Under the watchful eye, the whip, like a strand of hair, was easily pulled off from the middle.

The blood ghost's body trembled violently, and there was no blood on his face.

This whip is a high-grade weapon! In the heavenly realm, it is a very high-grade weapon! It is also a weapon that she has been using since she was a child, and under this whip, it has been contaminated with at least tens of thousands of human lives! This whip has never had a problem, and there are thousands of sharp knives on the whip, and not even one of them has been broken or curled!

But the ...... is in front of you What the hell is going on?!!! hallucination?, the blooded gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and rubbed his eyes.

It's a pity, it's useless, no matter how you knead it, the scene in front of you won't change.

"Ding!" After pulling the whip off it, Su Ling casually, as if throwing garbage, threw half of it on the ground, and the other half was only about a meter.

"Well, it's very easy!" Su Ling nodded with satisfaction, and then, he moved!

Stepping sideways, the explosion is like thunder, and it is not clear to the naked eye at all.

Not a single breath, he was already standing in front of the bloodghost.

Lift the whip.

Syllable!

A whip fell, landing on the blood ghost.

"Ah......h

With the naked eye, a whip mark appeared on her shoulder, chest, and arm, and the whip mark was indescribably dazzling.

This whip mark is even deeper than the whip marks of the blood ghost pumping Zi Zhen and the purple kite before, not only did it not enter the flesh, but even the blood ghost's ribs and hand bones were broken.

An indescribable pain rippled through the blood ghost's body, and her face twisted, twisted, twisted, twisted.

"Does it hurt?" Su Ling asked softly as he stared at the blood ghost's eyes.

(End of chapter)