Song Ling'er was discovered by accident Sun Hao, and he didn't know what was going on at that time, he was a little stunned and stood on a sea surface looking at the sky, the expression on his face was a little unclear. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After seeing him, Song Ling'er was naturally overjoyed, but the ghost clan in the distance had already slowly leaned towards here, if he continued to stand here, it wouldn't take long for him to fall into the encirclement of the ghost clan.

Song Ling'er suddenly stepped forward in a hurry, and shouted while holding Sun Hao's hand: "Sun Hao, it's really good that you are alive, I thought you were ...... Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this, hurry up and leave with me, the ghost clan is about to attack!"

Saying that, she was anxious to take Sun Hao away from here, but Sun Hao still maintained the appearance of looking up at the sky, and he didn't even turn his head, and Song Ling'er went to pull it, and found that his body seemed to be stuck here, and he couldn't move a little bit no matter what.

"Sun Hao, what's wrong with you!" Song Ling'er naturally discovered his abnormality, and anxiously wanted to pull his head off, "Don't scare me, are you suffering some secret injury?"

Sun Hao still didn't say a word, as if he never heard her call.

After such a delay, the ghost clan has already gathered around, these are all unconscious low-level ghost clans, and the highest cultivators are just some ghost cultivators in the Dan period, but the number is really amazing, and there are hundreds of them.

The order these low-level ghost clans received was to kill all the humans in front of them, so they naturally did not spare their hands for the two people in front of them, and they all howled and charged.

Song Ling'er frowned, she could only sigh secretly, protected Sun Hao behind her, turned around and was a flying sword sacrifice, and a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air along this sword, splitting the ghost clan that charged at the forefront into ashes.

But the ghost clan naturally would not retreat so easily, and none of the ghost clan flinched because of the death of their kind, but instead charged faster, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded the two of them, howling and trying to tear the two to pieces.

Song Ling'er can only make a comeback, and use all her resources to repel the layers of ghost clans, and keep Sun Hao safe behind him, fortunately, these low-level ghost clans have limited means, and they can still resist for a while.

However, a good tiger can't stand up to many wolves, Song Ling'er just didn't advance to Yuanying, although it is stronger than these ghost clans, but it is not too strong, and soon the aura in the body has shown signs of exhaustion, and the movements in his hands have slowed down a little bit.

She could only take out the pill and swallow it, wanting to support it for a while, but after such a sudden delay, a ghostly aura hit her back, Song Ling'er only felt a chill behind her, her body became stiff a little, her mind was dizzy, and she fainted.

She didn't dare to be careless anymore, she was ruthless in her heart, biting the tip of her tongue, blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, and dyed her clothes a little red, but this finally made her consciousness sober up, and the flying sword in her hand danced in a circle, repelling the ghosts who took the opportunity to come forward.

"Sun Hao, wake up quickly!" she couldn't help but cry out, her face flushed a little.

However, at this time, Sun Hao's consciousness fell into chaos again, all he could see with his eyes was a huge round ball, and there was a nameless flame on this ball, which was really a little strange, suddenly it was fiery red, and suddenly it turned into a blue flame, and sometimes it even came out with colorful light.

However, Sun Hao had some familiar feelings in his heart, and he faintly felt that he had seen this huge and boundless ball before, and it was not long ago that he had an extremely intimate feeling, as if this thing had a great relationship with him.

What the hell was this? His head ached, and a strange feeling gradually came over him, as if something was gradually unraveling in his mind.

"Ahh

This action frightened Song Ling'er, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly took a few steps closer to Sun Hao, while guarding against the eager ghost clan, she asked with concern: "Sun Hao, what's wrong with you? Are you awake!"

This voice finally came into Sun Hao's ears, making his heart tremble involuntarily - "This voice is so familiar......

This voice seemed to be made by someone who was very important to him, and his chaotic mind suddenly became clear, and his memory was also going back to a long time ago.

"Senior Brother Sun, do you know how to drink? Come up and compensate me for a drink!"

"Senior Brother Sun, your cultivation is too bad, but you need to remember to be diligent and make up for your clumsiness, don't slack off and give up on yourself!"

"Sun Hao, you...... If you save my life, I will pay you back...... Give you back your life, and we'll be ...... from now on The two don't owe each other. ”

......

All kinds of things about this voice appeared in his mind, and every time it appeared, he remembered all kinds of events at that time, and also remembered the past.

The dependence of life and death in the Qizhu Gate, the parting of life and death in the mountain gate destroyed by the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, and the reunion in the sealed land......

When all these things resurfaced in his mind, Sun Hao finally remembered the past and recovered his memory, and the memories in his mind that were shrouded in green air were gradually revealed.

It was a long time to say, but in fact it was only a few breaths, and when he recalled that he had been taken captive by Dongfang to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains to drink that strange medicine, everything came to his senses.

"I'm Sun Hao...... It turns out that I was originally Sun Hao! I am not Devil May Cry, I have never been, I am Sun Hao!" His heart cried out, his face was also distorted, and finally after a few more breaths, his head slowly lowered, no longer continued to look up at the sky, and his eyes were also clear.

He looked at his hands, and then at the battlefield that spread out thousands of miles in a radius, and his face showed a little bitterness, "It turns out that I was actually a prisoner of the ghost clan, and I did such a thing......"

But this is not the time for him to repent, only to see Song Ling'er at this time stepped forward to fight with the ghost clan again, but several wounds have been added to her body, and as time goes by, her aura has almost dried up.

She hadn't noticed that Sun Hao had woken up, but her face was stubborn, and she waved the flying sword in her hand numbly.

The next moment, just as she wanted to swing the next sword, her arm was grasped by a broad hand behind her back, which made her suddenly startle and turn her head.

In front of him was a familiar face, with a bit of love and perseverance, and smiled at her gently: "Ling'er, leave the rest to me!" (To be continued.) )