The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 78
Fu Yulou knew that Wen Xiuyun was stupid, but he never thought that she would be so stupid!
Since he wanted to keep Tianbeifang's future, he had to give up some things.She had already chosen to stand with Xie Yugong, so Mo Rang and the Body of Li Yin should both be the objects of abandonment.

Now when throwing away the Yin body, she still has to scare the snake, maybe she still wants to let the enemy save her.

If you can't do this step, you don't have enough time
Thinking of this, his eyes darkened even more.

"The soul of the soul makes the ghosts kill people."

The token of Guiyang Yuhun is extremely precious, and the man only gave him one, which can make the contracted evil ghost return to Yang for half a moment, and restore its peak combat power. After half a moment, the evil ghost will weaken and die again.

——The soul disperses with the wind, leaving no trace in the world.

If this person cannot be killed because of this, then Tian Bei Fang will have to bear the corresponding price.

He looked coldly at the woman in red holding a long whip not far away, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

The ruthless curly grass in red, let down Qianshan and throw his heart away.

It seems that the fire is rising and the wind is blowing. Don't let the jackdaw in your hand just feel the wind behind you dancing and making chaotic noises in the sky.

The smoky purple in front of the eyes was wrapped around the blood-red long whip, and it was thrown towards the demon's wide-open abdomen like a gust of wind.

Mo Rang's face was solemn, black air gushed out from under his feet, making him feel as if he was flying through the clouds, and he didn't care about the unbearable pain in his back, he just jumped up with all his strength and rushed towards the smoky purple figure.

The autumn wind kills all!
My temples are covered with autumn frost!

A red teardrop-like crystal swirled on the boundless golden ocean, stirring up a black ghostly wind.

The meaning of the sword is like the long stream of autumn water, or like the flying curl of a dead vine.For a moment, the long black sword flashed with thousands of blades of light, and slashed towards the scarlet whip with the ferocity of a west wind swordsman. In the blink of an eye, the whip broke into several pieces and fell from the air with a "crackling" sound.

"what!"

"Don't be afraid."

The girl let out a cry of fright, and didn't feel at ease until she felt a strong arm hug her. When she raised her head, she saw the curve of the smooth jaw, and a few drops of blood were dripping down the man's chin.

Mo Rang didn't stop when he received the girl. Now that Wen Xiuyun's whip had been destroyed by him, he didn't have the heart to pity her. The three enemies were too difficult to deal with, and it was difficult to kill him with the girl in his arms.

Thinking of this, his sword was still as old as before, and his feet were as fast as lightning and he rushed towards Wen Xiuyun.

Wen Xiuyun put his long whip in front of his chest, and his jade-white hands lined up more delicately and beautifully, like cream, even if it was covered with blood at this time, it was like a human bone in ecstasy. She opened her phoenix eyes slightly, and saw that the man disappeared in an instant figure!

The next second, only a "stab--" was heard.

The black long knife slashed at the chest, accompanied by the blood on the woman in red, which was particularly frightening.

That knife hit her heart, and the energy of the knife penetrated into her body, almost breaking the heart meridian, and the internal force in her body was even more disturbed, and what made her feel even more frightened was that she couldn't see the face of the person in front of her. attack? !

This kind of injury is difficult to heal even with her martial artist's cultivation base, and she completely lost her combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

"I've spared you this time, but next time, it won't be necessarily the case."

Mo Rang quickly backed away with the girl in his arms, and did not take her life. The knife just now could have killed the woman, but he still missed the girl in his arms after all.

Let's see if the woman can live after this knife, if not, that is her life.

He dodged the palm of the evil ghost again, and the short knife that grew out of the evil ghost's nails cut off a few black hairs and wiped his scalp, almost making him bald.

In the battle with Wen Xiuyun just now, how could the Roshan evil ghost stand still, with countless sharp and bright sword lights chasing after him, which was extremely annoying.

"Jie Jie—why do you keep running—"

The evil ghost made an unpleasant hissing sound, and although his body was bloated, he moved like flying. He followed behind Mo Rang like a ghost, and his attacks became even more frenzied.

The black ghostly aura was unmatched, and it was rampaging on the scorched earth, hitting Mo Rang like a mountain peak.

Ghost steps through the clouds!
It was the smoky afterimage of Chu Xiu that appeared from behind him, and the ghost energy in Liuli's heart was consumed rapidly.

He looked at the black scorched earth around him, and felt like a drum was beating in his heart, and he could almost hear his own heart beating.

Within two breaths, Mo Rang had already run a thousand meters away, running towards the direction they came from.

Killing intent rolled in my heart.

The field of vision in front of him became blood red again, and that cold and seductive female voice sounded in his ears again.

"I'll help you eat him like I used to eat you."

"Pfft-"

There was another sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh, and Mo Rang was cut in the back again while distracted. The evil ghost seemed to have lost his patience, and the knife was so sharp that it did not care about consumption.

Does your back hurt?

Naturally it hurts.

But the more painful he was, the scarlet in front of his eyes became more intense.

It seemed that a thick sea of ​​blood was flowing, and the voice in his head became clearer.

"System! What is the sound?!"

"You don't even give me the means to get out of trouble, what are you doing now?"

He asked anxiously, but received no reply. It was not until a figure gradually emerged from the sea of ​​blood that Mo Rang pursed his lips.

That figure became more and more clear in his mind, and it actually made him feel extremely strange and familiar, but it also carried a sense of horror that made him shudder, as if if he didn't run away, he would be killed.

All kinds of feelings came to his heart, and he knew that it was his missing memory!
The figure that gradually emerged in front of him was an extremely important person to him.

The sea of ​​blood kept rolling, and finally, a pale face emerged from the sea of ​​blood, like a blood-stained magnolia blooming, that figure parted from the thick scarlet, blooming like a flower, fragile and gorgeous.

If Wen Xiuyun is a fiery fire, then the woman in front of her is an elegant flower, pure white with a floating fragrance.

However, her eyes were the color of ghostly green.

- full of the malice and pain of hell.

"Who are you"

Mo Rang asked with some doubts, but saw the woman slowly stand up from the sea of ​​blood, a blood-red dress connected with the sea of ​​blood, making her bright in color and skin like jade.

"Can I help you?"

The expression on the woman's face gradually became sick, and she held Mo Rang's hair tenderly, "If you can't do it, I'll help you eat it."

Mo Rang just held the woman's pale hand with his backhand, but his fingers passed through the other person's palm.

The woman didn't stop. The teeth under her red lips were shining with fine white light, like pearls.

"I know, you are hungry"

"Evil ghosts are meant to be devoured by their own kind. Either you eat it, or it eats you."

The woman continued, her dark green eyes were more transparent than those of the evil spirits beside her, looking like a emerald green lake of sorrow.

But at this time, it was full of madness and bloodthirsty.

Why do you have such eyes?

The moment he saw those eyes, Mo Rang fell into broken memories.

Songgang broken cypress, the cold wind is fishy and sweet.

Being in it, one can only feel a sense of loneliness. Behind the pines and cypresses, it seems that there are evil spirits watching, and the branches are full of claws and claws.

The tomb in front of me was low but neat. Even though it had been a long time, it still looked clean. It seemed that someone cleaned it from time to time. There was no dead grass growing, only a layer of green shallow grass and star-spotted wild flowers.

The four words "My Wife Jingyue" written on the stone tablet in front of the grave have been rubbed smooth.

A man with stubble on his chin stood in front of the grave, quietly laying down a bouquet of flowers.

——This man has the same face as him.

　Hanhanniao: Ahem, let me introduce to you, this is the heroine of this article.

　　PS: Do you still remember the girl who taught the hero the sealing technique?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)