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Chapter 127 Fighting Sa Jingwei

Yi Shuiyang made a sealing formula, then sat down and said: "If they can't deal with it, they will only die."

"I beg you to save them, they are all my relatives!" Sa Youyi cried and knelt down to Yi Shuiyang on the spot.

Yi Shuiyang showed a look of hesitation, Shen Qian also helped up Sa Youyi, and did not speak, but Yi Feifei couldn't deny it: "Did they treat you as a relative? They asked you to seduce Yi Shuiyang for the sake of the family , is it something that humans can do?"

Hearing this, Sa Youyi cried even more sadly, lying on Shen Qianyi's shoulder, her clothes already wet with tears.

"Hey..." With a long sigh, Yi Shuiyang stood up and said, "Forget it, one has already come out anyway, you know where the old house of the Sa family is!"

Sa Youyi's eyes were red and she raised her head and asked, "You know, what's the matter?"

"Not so much?" Yi Shuiyang said with a smile: "My goal is to find the classics in the ancient house. You can let me go down, but you have to promise me to lead the way there later."

Sa Youyi nodded hurriedly: "I promise you, please save them!"

Hearing this, Yi Shuiyang raised his head and glanced at Sa Youyi and said, "Don't be so sure, it's very likely that they won't be saved. I'm going on this trip, one is for the classics of the Sa family, and the other is because I don't know I hope that thing will come out to harm people in the future.”

"Are they really hopeless?" Sa Youyi asked hesitantly.

Yi Shuiyang wasn't sure, and Yi Feifei said, "Anyway, don't have too much hope!"

Hearing that Sa Youyi was about to sit down on the ground as soon as his body softened on the spot, Shen Qianyi hurriedly supported her.

"That's the truth. If you still agree with the conditions we said before, I'll go down there. As for whether I can save you or not, I dare not give you a guarantee!" Yi Shuiyang said directly.

After a long time, Sa Youyi nodded and said in a low voice: "Okay, I promise you, if you can save me, please do my best..."

Gritting his teeth and saying this, Sa Youyi's voice was already choked up. Although Yi Shuiyang couldn't bear it, he couldn't do anything about it.

His expression regained his composure, and he said to Shen Qianyi: "You two stay on top, Feifei and I will go down, there are still about three hours before dawn, if we don't come out by then, you leave immediately, don't stay, and don't think about it Come in, understand?"

Listening to Yi Shuiyang's determination, Shen Qianyi's eyes were full of worry, and she said softly: "No matter what, I hope you come back..."

"Yeah." Nodding, he and Yi Feifei re-entered the corridor, followed by Shen Qianyi's gaze behind him, and there was still a word in his mouth: "Don't worry, if you can't come out, I will definitely take you with me." You come out..."

A touch of certainty is Shen Qianyi's promise to Yi Shuiyang, but not everyone knows what kind of foundation this promise is.

……

Breathing cautiously, Yi Shuiyang and Yi Feifei fought side by side, this time should be the most difficult one.

Although it might be more dangerous to fight Xu Daozhao last time, if Yitong hadn't saved his life, it would have been too late.

But this time the thing in the ghost coffin of the stone spirit was more powerful than Xu Daozhao, and Yi Shuiyang could feel it, especially at the moment when the blood was soaked in, the breath made people instinctively feel a sense of crisis.

Passing through the corridor and returning to the apse, there was a surge of hostility, and the mind was slightly cold, fearing that there would be a fierce battle.

Yi Tong appeared behind him and directly possessed him. Yi Shuiyang didn't dare to hide, and the dagger in his hand appeared with lightning. If it was an evil spirit, it could use the black mist as a deadly weapon, but the demon has a body.

It's like Yitong has decisive damage to the ghost, but Xu Daozhao still can only bluff in the face of the half-demon.

At the moment of possession, Yi Shuiyang's body gradually burst out with a suppressed aura, his pupils were like ink, filling his eye sockets, and he walked forward step by step.

The [-]-meter corridor that entered the front hall was completely enveloped in a bloody aura, and traces of bloody aura could be vaguely seen in the thick air.

Behind her, Yi Feifei, regardless of revealing her identity, transformed into a fighting form under such pressure, following her majesticly, her fangs were cold.

One person and one cat gradually approached the front hall from the corridor, and the blood became thicker and slightly pungent.

The scene in the front hall is shocking. There are corpses scattered everywhere. Pure red covers the stone spirit ghost coffin. Above the ghost coffin, there is a blood-red long-haired figure holding a Head, dug out the brain inside...

The moment Yi Shuiyang approached, the figure in red seemed to sense it. He turned around and faced Yi Shuiyang with a pair of red eyes. He threw his head in his hand and his hands turned into sharp claws and rushed towards him.

Yi Feifei took the lead to rush forward to block, her claws were facing her hands, making a clanging sound, but the figure in red took a step faster than Yi Feifei to close her palms, and suddenly retreated, her strength stopped abruptly, making Yi Feifei unable to do so, she could only Let the follow-up force go to nothing.

Landing on all fours, each claw left deep scratches on the ground, sliding back half a meter before stopping.

On the other hand, the red-clothed figure was standing in the air, his figure still as stable as Mount Tai. This first battle, who is weaker and who is stronger, has already come to an end.

"Are you okay?" Yi Shuiyang went to Yi Feifei and asked.

Yi Feifei nodded. The attack just now was just a tentative attack, and they didn't kill her. She said slowly, "What's going on with this Sa Jingwei?"

"I think this may not be Sa Jingwei, but something inside that is attached to Sa Jingwei." Yi Shuiyang said in a deep voice, his eyes fell on Sa Jingwei, who was like a ghost in red clothes and black hair, his eyes were cautious and penetrating. Seriously.

"Is it the ghost of Miss Yuan? But why is she so strong?" Yi Feifei frowned.

Yi Shuiyang shook his head and said hesitantly: "Not necessarily, maybe some kind of spirit has fused with Miss Yuan's body, and now regards Sa Jingwei as its host. This time it's probably going to be serious!"

Before Yi Shuiyang could come up with a perfect plan, Sa Jingwei on the other side no longer gave him a chance, with a fierce and emotionless look, his claws were especially bloody, and stabbed directly at Yi Shuiyang's neck.

Standing up resolutely to block with a backhand, the lightning in Yi Shuiyang's hand cut off one of Sa Jingwei's fingernails, but the attack was of no avail.

Sa Jingwei's expression remained indifferent, her body twisted at an unnatural angle, her right hand turned over and directly grabbed Yi Shuiyang's left arm, and her sharp claws pierced into the flesh, cutting off half an inch of flesh and blood.

The severe pain made Yi Shuiyang feel cold, he switched from attacking to defending anger and went down, retreating in a flash, trying to avoid Sa Jingwei's attack.

However, Sa Jingwei did not intend to give him such a chance, and pursued him closely, not giving Yi Shuiyang any chance to breathe, leaving Yi Shuiyang unable to hide and escape.

"Use your blood, quickly use the sealed characters!" Seeing this scene, Yi Feifei could only be anxious, and shouted out of desperation.

(End of this chapter)