Chapter 44: Long Xiaoyu (2)

A sneer flashed at the corner of Long Xiaoyu's mouth, and he said, "Have your ghost dreams! ”

"Whoever is tied up will not necessarily be caught, if you have the ability, you can use it to see!" the Ghost King sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's take it!"

Long Xiaoyu jumped up and flew towards the ghost king, with a golden flute in his hand out of thin air, and the golden flute flashed with golden light and stabbed towards the ghost king.

The ghost king of the golden light thorn was dazzled, quickly dodged, and laughed: "Sure enough, there are some Taoism, but it is still insignificant to me, and I can only collect those wandering lonely souls and wild ghosts." ”

Long Xiaoyu listened to the ghost king's provocative words, and was angry in his heart, and said, "Why don't you, the ghost king, close your door at the ghost gate, and come to harm the world?"

The ghost king's ghost head knife flickered, and with a unique underworld aura of the underworld, it slashed towards Long Xiaoyu.

Long Xiaoyu was shocked, and hurriedly raised the golden flute in his hand to meet it, and the weapons of the underworld collided with the magic weapons of the world to exorcise evil spirits, making a shocking sound and light of ghosts and gods.

Long Xiaoyu took a few steps back before he could barely stand firm, his chest was hot, and his throat was sweet, Long Xiaoyu hurriedly held his breath, and his luck lowered his fresh blood pressure.

The ghost king also took a few steps back before he gained a firm foothold, and said in his heart: This little girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she can actually defeat my sword, and the members of the Qilin team really live up to their reputation, and they have some strength.

Neither of them dared to despise each other anymore, and secretly looked for an opportunity to make a move.

Seeing Long Xiaoyu's ugly expression, the ghost king knew that he was injured internally, so he immediately made a move, and the ghost head knife flickered, and several cold lights rushed towards Long Xiaoyu.

Long Xiaoyu knew the strength of the ghost king, and he had already taken precautions, and after resisting a few golden rays of light, his figure flickered, and he had already withdrawn more than ten meters away, and then retreated into the tomb cave with a few jumps in succession.

The ghost king chased into the tomb step by step, and shouted into the tomb: "Chen Yang Shangshen, I have already driven Long Xiaoyu into the tomb, don't hide anymore, hurry out and catch her, this beautiful girl is yours." ”

Chen Yang heard the sound of fighting outside the tomb and was about to go out to see the situation, but as soon as he came to the entrance of the tomb, he was blocked by Long Xiaoyu, who retreated in.

Long Xiaoyu found Chen Yang in the tomb, listened to the shouts of the ghost king, mistakenly thought that Chen Yang and the ghost king were in the same group, didn't have time to think about it, shouted: "Don't think about the thief!" immediately swept the golden flute towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang didn't know martial arts, and when he saw Long Xiaoyu attacking with a golden flute, he had to retreat again and again. said: "What's the matter with you, I can't help but say it when we meet." ”

Long Xiaoyu allowed Chen Yang to dodge, but he couldn't do a single blow, so he took two steps forward and slapped Chen Yang's chest with one palm. Chen Yang couldn't dodge and was slapped squarely, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Yang took a few steps back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why are you ......?"

Before Chen Yang finished speaking, he saw a mouthful of blood spurting out of Long Xiaoyu's mouth.

"Why did you chase this girl here, just hit it, why are you still spraying me with dog blood, I'm not a demon or a monster, did you want to break my spell?" Chen Yang didn't have time to dodge and was spit out by Long Xiaoyu.

Only then did Chen Yang realize that behind her, the Ghost King's palm was in the back of Long Xiaoyu.

"You have to pay the price!" Long Xiaoyu said with his last breath. Then he fainted forward.

Chen Yang hurriedly took a step forward and hugged Long Xiaoyu, who had fainted, and Long Xiaoyu fell into Chen Yang's arms. Seeing that the ghost king raised the ghost head knife again, a cold light slashed towards the two of them.

Chen Yang had no time to retreat, and seeing that the Ghost Head Knife was about to slash the two of them, the Nether Divine Sword instantly shone with a dark blue light and shot straight at the Ghost Head Knife in the Ghost King's hand.

With the sound of "dang", the ghost head knife broke into two and fell to the ground.

Seeing the Netherworld Divine Sword unsheathed, Chen Yang suddenly felt a hundred times more energetic, and infinite power rose from the bottom of his heart, gently placed Long Xiaoyu on the ground, and held the hilt of the Netherworld Divine Sword with both hands and danced vigorously.

When the ghost king saw the birth of the Netherworld Divine Sword transformed by a 10,000-year-old zombie, he was horrified in his heart, and said secretly: This Chen Yang's spiritual power is getting more and more powerful, even the Netherworld Divine Sword listens to him, and if you want his life, I am afraid that you will have to pay a greater price. Where do you dare to fight, turn into a puff of black smoke and escape.

Seeing the ghost king fleeing, Chen Yang had no intention of chasing, and turned his head to look at Long Xiaoyu, who was unconscious on the ground, and didn't know what to do. Seeing that Long Xiaoyu was injured and died, he had to bend down and pick up Long Xiaoyu on the ground and carry her to a flat stone. Uncover the clothes on the back and see a black ghost handprint on the white back.

This ghost king, I have no grudge against him, why do you embarrass me everywhere? The next time you see him, you must ask clearly.

Chen Yang's heart beat violently, he stretched out his left hand and gently brushed it on Long Xiaoyu's back, and the black handprint on Long Xiaoyu's back slowly disappeared. Chen Yang breathed the qi in his body, and a stream of 10,000-year-old spiritual power slowly infused into Long Xiaoyu's body.

Long Xiaoyu woke up in an instant, and felt a hand moving on her back, and a spiritual power slowly entered her body, making her feel that her strength had not only recovered, but also improved a lot.

"Hand, moving hand!" Long Xiaoyu's face heated up after the word flashed in his mind. Secretly turned around and struck out with a palm, and it really landed on Chen Yang's chest, who was healing her injuries.

Chen Yang was defenseless, his body flew backwards more than ten meters away, and landed heavily on the stone ground of the tomb.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground, staining a stone red.

"You are taking revenge, I am healing for you. Chen Yang said weakly.

Long Xiaoyu stood up and glared angrily, and the golden flute pointed at Chen Yang and said, "You and the Ghost King are in a group, why did you kill Boss Lin and his dozen bodyguards, what is your purpose." ”

Chen Yang slowly stood up, his left hand caressing the chest that was hit by Long Xiaoyu, and his body immediately returned to normal. Chen Yang is very happy that his left hand can heal wounds quickly.

"Ghost King, who is the Ghost King, is it the one who slashed the two of us with a big knife just now?" asked Chen Yang.

Long Xiaoyu said: "Don't pretend to be stupid here, isn't he going to give me to you, if you have the ability, you can come and try it!"

Chen Yang said: "I really have nothing to say to you, an unreasonable person, to tell you, I don't know the person just now, I don't know who the ghost king is, and I don't want you." I don't even know you, what do I want you to do, don't be sentimental. ”

"You! you're such a scoundrel. Long Xiaoyu said angrily through gritted teeth.

"It's really good to be kind, there is no good reward, just saved you and you were slapped by you and vomited blood, an unreasonable girl like you, be careful that you can't marry in the future. Chen Yang said.

"Are you really not in the same league as the Ghost King?" Long Xiaoyu asked suspiciously when he saw that the internal injuries after being slapped by the Ghost King were really healed by Chen Yang.

"No, if it's a gang, why do I want to save you, he's provoking the two of us, you can't even see this, and the leader of the Qilin team!" Chen Yang said disdainfully.

Long Xiaoyu was very annoyed by Chen Yang's disdain, but before she could attack, she saw a group of people standing straight behind Chen Yang, blocking the door of the tomb tightly.