Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 553 People who are more precious than their own lives (1)
Song Xueyi held a broken sword in his hand, and there was a wound on his wrist, and blood kept flowing into the broken sword.

This broken sword?
Lingjiu realized that the black broken sword was the one she had used before, almost got her mind controlled, and was finally thrown into the void by Song Xueyi.

Originally thought that the broken sword had been lost in the void, but now it seems that Song Xueyi did not discard it, but kept it all the time.

Seeing the murderous intent on Song Xueyi, who was holding a broken sword, was getting stronger and stronger, the expression on his face, the pupils of his eyes slowly spread, and the pitch black almost occupied the entire eye socket, and with the blood-stained face, there was no one left. So, like a mixed world Shura.

The hunched old man finally showed a frightened expression. He felt a crisis from Song Xueyi's body, or the broken sword.

This crisis is small, but like a needle piercing the heart, it is enough to make his hairs stand on end, a kind of coldness to experience death.

What Lingjiu noticed was not this, she saw that the white clothes on Song Xueyi's body were covered with blood, and that blood belonged to him.

"Song Xiaobai!" Even if Song Xueyi is very strong at this time, so powerful that people can tell it at a glance, but he must pay a heavy price.

She still remembered herself back then, and almost became the puppet of the broken sword.

Song Xueyi didn't seem to hear her voice, and her figure disappeared in place.

It's not that he traveled through the space, but that the speed was so fast that afterimages appeared.

Afterimages appeared and disappeared slowly one by one, making people feel that Song Xueyi had condensed a clone.

A drop of sweat fell from the forehead of the arched old man, and the spirit treasure with the body guard was still worried, and even condensed all the spiritual power into a shield to protect itself.

A sword came without any bells and whistles, and it easily tore the old man's aura cover, and even the spirit treasure that protected him was damaged.

The old man was shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.

In front of him, the corner of Song Xueyi's mouth was also bleeding, which showed that he was in a state of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred.

The old man glanced at him scruples, turned around and wanted to give in temporarily, and distanced himself from Song Xueyi first.

Lingjiu noticed that Song Xueyi's body convulsed when he was about to chase, and his heart trembled, knowing that his body might not be able to withstand the backlash and the huge external force.

She gritted her teeth and stood in front of the old man.

The hunched old man was not afraid of her, and with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he wanted to grab her as his shield.

The old man's strike was too fast, but Lingjiu didn't intend to resist, and was grabbed by him along with his strength.

At this moment, Lingjiu held the old man's arm instead, and looked closely at the old man's eyes.

"Don't move." Lingjiu said softly, looking at the old man's eyes slightly curved, a smile filled his eyes, and he was instantly captivated.

This is the real ecstasy, being stared at by these eyes, the old man suddenly felt that his soul had loosened, wanting to leave his body and be absorbed by these eyes.

The old man turned pale with shock and hurriedly stabilized his mind.

It was also at this moment that he lost the time to dodge, and Song Xueyi fell with another sword.

"Ah!" The old man let out a hoarse roar, the protective spirit treasure was completely shattered, and his body was cut in half by the sword.

The audience was silent, and everyone watched this scene in disbelief.

The old man was not completely dead, and three spirit beads of different colors appeared. They were the heaven beads, earth beads and human beads of the old man's three alchemy realms. The soul of the old man was contained in the three beads.

A surge of violent energy gathered, Lingjiu's face changed, and the two beads had already violently raged.

"Go to hell!" The old man's ruthless voice sounded.

How powerful is the power of self-violence with two beads?It is equivalent to [-]% of the energy of a strong person in the three alchemy realm, and self-violence is much stronger than magic.

Because of this self-violence, the sky and the earth are instantly bright as day.

Lingjiu felt her body being hugged, and heard the low roar of Guobao Jun in her mind, and then a dragon shadow appeared, coiled around Lingjiu and Song Xueyi, completely protecting them inside.

The bright light disappeared, and the dragon shadow gradually became unreal, but it was still clearly visible.

Everyone looked at the two in mid-air, shocked by their strength, and even more shocked by their hole cards.

"Oh!" Song Xueyi snorted, let go of Lingjiu, and her body began to tremble.

Lingjiu quickly looked at him and found that the clothes on his body had turned bloody, which showed how much blood he had shed.

"Song Xiaobai!" Lingjiu reached out to help him.

Snapped!
Lingjiu, who had no defense against Song Xueyi, didn't check, and his palm was slapped flying by him.

Lingjiu was startled, and noticed that Song Xueyi was in a bad state at this time.

His eyes were completely occupied by darkness, like a night demon, and his eyes were full of killing intent when he looked at her.

"Song Xiaobai, put down the sword." Lingjiu was not scared off, and approached Song Xueyi again.

Qin Chi appeared beside her and grabbed her sleeve, "Don't go there, he is very dangerous now."

The blood of the evil spirit is very sensitive to the instinct of danger.

He felt that the current Song Xueyi was more dangerous than the old man before.

Just after he finished speaking, Song Xueyi suddenly raised his sword and came towards him.

Qin Yan shrank his pupils suddenly, glanced at Lingjiu, and said to Song Xueyi: "Follow me." Then he rushed towards the spirit boat.

Lingjiu saw his plan, and he wanted to lead Song Xueyi to deal with Wenren Zimo and others on the spirit boat.

"Looking for death." Wenren Zimo still sneered calmly.

He watched Qin Yan and Song Xueyi approaching, and stood there motionless: "Your strength and hole cards are indeed beyond my expectations, but I always only suffer once in one thing."

"Ants are ants after all, no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless. For the sake of letting me watch a good show, I'll let you have a better time." laugh.

"Nie Zi! Come back to me!" Qin Hanli yelled in horror.

Lingjiu also chased after her, "Stop!"

It's just that Qin Yan and Song Xueyi were not obedient.

Lingjiu's lower lip was about to bleed unconsciously, her eyes were astringent, and she felt that the blood in her body was burning more intensely, making her cheeks and body blush.

A premonition of danger that was stronger than that of the old man gave her a headache.

do not go!do not go!
Lingjiu chased after the two people in front.

It was obviously only a short distance, less than a few seconds, but it felt extremely long to her.

Their purpose is to solve the culprit on the spirit ship, knowing that if they don't do it, the other party will do it.

They want to attract the other party's attention and let the other party's target shift to them.

them……

Just want to protect her.

Qin Wei's guess was right. Song Xueyi really lost his sanity. He was seriously injured and didn't know how to take medicine.

(End of this chapter)