The elder's words seemed to be a warning, and Song Yuan instantly stopped what he was doing.

He froze in place.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?"

"Then you won't have any objection when she is buried with me, right?" The elder smiled, "I know you are a powerful ghost, but it would be nice to have someone buried with me after I die."

"You deserve it too."

Song Yuan hesitated, and for a moment, Yuntang's sword pierced his heart.

The hall was in chaos, and Song Yuan's heart hurt, but he reached out, grabbed Yuntang's long sword, and pulled it out from his heart.

The long sword was shattered into pieces.

There was a hint of fear in Yuntang's eyes: "You..."

"Go away, people like you can't hurt me at all."

"I."

Yuntang was kicked aside by Song Yuan.

The elder was confident. He knew that Song Yuan would not let Jiang Chiyu die with him.

"You seriously injured me, and the little girl's situation in the formation will only be more difficult."

After the elder finished speaking, Song Yuan yelled angrily: "Let her go, otherwise I don't mind if the entire ghost sect goes to war with the Murong clan."

"You can try it."

The elder looked at Song Yuan. The moment he hesitated, the outcome had already been decided.

But at this time.

Huo Jin, who had been in a coma, woke up at this time.

"The formation is complete, and the little girl probably won't be able to get out." The elder said with a sneer on his lips, "If you beg me, maybe I can help you."

"!"

Bloody light enveloped the entire hall. After the elder said those words, Huo Jin suddenly... woke up and kneaded the secrets with his hands.

With a long finger pointing between his eyebrows, Huo Jin suddenly flashed and fell into trance.

"What are you doing?" The elder wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Huo Jin used his own body as a medium to forcefully enter the formation.

He heard it.

In his coma, Huo Jin had heard their conversation. Even if he couldn't remember it, Huo Jin still had an impulse in his heart.

He couldn't let Jiang Chiyu die inside, a voice sounded deep in his heart.

If Jiang Chiyu dies, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

"Do not."

The elder wanted to stop it, but at this moment, the formation was complete, and even he could not force it to stop.

He didn't want to suffer the consequences, and he didn't expect Huo Jin to do such a thing.

"It's all your fault." The elder said solemnly, "This is the only bloodline of my Murong family for hundreds of years. If I die in your ghost gate, you can wait to be buried with me."

"That is also the most outstanding disciple of my ghost sect in the past hundred years. If he dies inside, you should wait to die too."

There was a tense situation between the two parties, but the moment Huo Jin entered the battle, everyone's attention was changed.

They all stopped. The elder was thinking about how to rescue Huo Jin from the formation.

But at this time.

Jiang Chiyu went crazy inside, she was trapped in inner demons, and nightmares enveloped her.

"Do you really want to pretend to be him?"

With the long sword pressed against Huo Jin's heart, Jiang Chiyu had already lost the ability to distinguish what was true from falsehood, and there was only the last boring instruction left in her mind.

kill!

Kill everyone here, no matter who they are, they will die!

Huo Jin never expected that he would encounter Jiang Chiyu in such a state as soon as he entered the formation. He dodged and fought with Jiang Chiyu.

Huo Jin angrily scolded: "Look carefully and see clearly, who am I?"

"Tch." Jiang Chiyu sneered, "You think you can sway my heart like this, it's useless, everyone, no matter who they are!"

"wake up."

Huo Jin tried his best to wake up Jiang Chiyu from his dream.

Unfortunately it was of no use.

Once you enter a nightmare, it is difficult to come out.

The two fought for a long time. Jiang Chiyu was exhausted but had no intention of stopping.

"what--"

Jiang Chiyu was very tired and knew that if he stopped, he would die here, so even though he was too tired and in pain to lift his sword, he still kept fighting.

"I am here."

Huo Jin reached out and hugged the woman who fell on the ground, but Jiang Chiyu was still struggling. He was so tired that he still struggled to stand up.

"I'll take you out."

"I'm going to die." Jiang Chiyu murmured in a low voice without any strength and closed his eyes tightly.

At that moment, Huo Jin, who didn't remember, felt his heart hurt. He looked at the woman in his arms and felt extremely uncomfortable.

It seemed like my whole heart was falling.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take you out alive."

Although I can't remember everything between them.

But Huo Jin still had to try his best.

Tick ​​tock.

In my ears was the sound of water dripping.

Huo Jin held the woman in his arms and walked forward step by step. The sword in his hand met the innocent ghosts who approached him.

Just kill them with one sword.

I don’t know how long I walked, but the road was stained with blood.

Outside the formation, the elder leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and slowly stabilized his thoughts.

The elder formed a seal with his hands and placed it between his eyebrows: "We must survive."

"You will reap the consequences."

"I started the battle myself, and I don't want you to join the battle to hurt yourself."

The elder did not expect that Huo Jin would rush in so recklessly, without even considering any consequences.

"what--"

There was a pitiful cry.

Before the elder could enter, he fell to the ground and spit out another mouthful of blood. He was forcefully attacked by Huo Jin.

The whole person fell to one side, feeling very uncomfortable.

With strong resentment, the young man came out of the formation with Jiang Chiyu in his arms, using up his last bit of strength.

Huo Jin fell to the ground, and Song Yuan hurriedly stepped forward and took the Jiang Chiyu from Huo Jin's hand.

"I won't allow you to continue to make trouble here." Song Yuan said solemnly, "I understand, this is the ghost gate, not you Murong clan."

"..."

Song Yuan hugged Jiang Chiyu and left, leaving the rest to Immortal and the others to deal with. After all, they had already broken their skin, so there was nothing to worry about!

Immortal walked up to Elder Murong: "We, the Ghost Sect, have no intention of enmity with you, but the elder has treated us like this several times, so don't blame us for being rude."

Immortal smiled.

While the elder and Huo Jin were injured, they locked them into the dungeon.

Immortal is a cruel person, and he can kill his senior brother, let alone such a person who has no relationship with him.

He walked up to the elder and said, "I heard that Murong's blood is different from other people's. I've always been curious. Come on, let me have a look."

"..."

The elder's expression changed. Huo Jin on one side was unconscious and was forced to wake up from the pain.

Huo Jin's eyes were tired and he murmured: "It will be fine once it comes out."

"..."

"Are you okay?" Immortal looked at Huo Jin, "This is just the beginning."

"Come on, let me see."

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