The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

And Ling'er had already flew up and faced Chu Heng.

Chu Heng, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't hold on, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body began to fall.

"Yes, that's it! You said that so many geniuses died at my hands, isn't it a pity! Isn't it a pity!"

Shuming's expression began to go crazy, he looked at the unconscious Chu Heng, and laughed loudly.

"How could I be so happy? What kind of geniuses, no bullshit! Those senior brothers who were more talented than me and improved faster than me fell at my feet one by one! There is not even a tombstone!"

His expression suddenly became calm, looking at Xiao Gu and Jiang Wan'er, he showed a bright smile: "Interesting, not only is there a female monster, but also a coward who dare not show his head in the sword!"

He looked at Jiang Qing's soul body with piercing eyes.

"That little girl named Ling'er has good talent, you two," he pointed to Jiang Wan'er and Xiao Gu, "at this age, if you didn't die in the Demon Locking Tower, your aptitude should be pretty good."

"I didn't expect that I, Shuming, would be born again, and I would be the proud son of heaven for so many years. Don't you think it's a pity?"

While he was talking, he opened his sleeves wide, and a suction force pulled Xiaogu to his side.

Xiaogu is already at the peak of the Golden Core stage, but facing him, he is like a mortal, powerless to resist. ~)

"Shut up Patriarch!"

A roar came from the entrance.

It was the Heavenly Ghost Emperor who finally arrived with his clansmen. Seeing the scene of Xiaogu being subdued, he looked angry and said something. Together with his clansmen, several black chains hit Shuming.

"Heavenly Ghost Emperor? Why don't you just hide in the jar and come here to seek death!"

"Or is this seat too kind on weekdays?"

Shuming's expression became sharp, and he turned his hand to slap, and the overwhelming force hit the group of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, and the wind howled, not only those black chains, but also the people of the Heavenly Ghost Clan, except for the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, were already reeling , limp on the ground.

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor was stunned, and said in a daze, "So powerful?"

He scratched his head, looked at Xiaogu, then at Shuming, and said with some embarrassment: "Well, let's discuss it, a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding!"

While talking, he rubbed against Xiaogu.

Shuming looked at him with a half-smile, only to hear him whisper to Xiaogu: "Old Ancestor, this and this, the idea is too tight, the brothers are a bit hypocritical. Why don't you reach out your hand when you are old?"

He has always firmly believed that Xiaogu is a demon god who came to visit him privately...

Xiao Gu looked at him speechlessly, unable to speak, how did this man's head grow, if she could beat him, how could he say it?

Seeing that Xiaogu didn't speak, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor was a little embarrassed, he turned his head to look at Shuming, gritted his teeth, and said, "Old Ancestor, today I will be loyal to you!"

I saw him squeeze the seal with one hand and make a fist with the other, and a giant fist made of condensed mana stood in the air. kuuhuu

Shuming showed an interested expression, with his hands behind his back, he looked at the Heavenly Ghost Emperor with great interest.

Who knew that the Heavenly Ghost Emperor held back for a long time and made a big move, but he just stopped there, neither advancing nor retreating.

He just kept turning his head and winking at Xiaogu.

Xiaogu looked at him blankly.

He became anxious and shouted: "Old Ancestor, you said that I put up such a big battle just to make you sneak around, what are you doing!"

Xiao Gu understood the emotion in his eyes.

It's a grievance, as if complaining: Patriarch, why don't you have a tacit understanding at all.

Shuming smiled softly, and said, "So I'm an idiot, I won't play with you anymore!"

While he was speaking, he pushed his palms and called the Ghost Emperor.

Although the Heavenly Ghost Emperor's words were unreliable, his cultivation base was really strong.

At this time, you come and go, and you can actually play with sound and color.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xiaogu hurried to Chu Heng's place, seeing his expression, he couldn't help turning pale.

At this time, Chu Heng was spitting out blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was very warm.

"Master, Mistress, how is Master?"

Ling'er hugged Chu Heng with one hand, and put one hand against his back, using spiritual energy to heal Chu Heng.

Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "The meridian has begun to rupture. Now I can only maintain his injury and heal it as soon as possible."

While talking, she opened her white teeth and bit her finger. A little blood dripped from her fingertips and fell into Chu Heng's mouth.

She was originally a descendant of Nuwa, the descendant of the mother of creation. In her nature, she cherishes the living beings the most, and blood is a precious medicine for healing. At this time, she looked at Chu Heng's injury, regardless of her own blood. The blood slowly poured into Chu Heng's body.

Xiaogu was on the side, but shed tears.

At this moment, her heart was full of hatred.

Hate Shuming, hate yourself, hate yourself is always powerless.

".ˇI want, power!"

An impulse surged from her heart, and a strange force rose from her body.

This power, huge and magnificent, but unscrupulously impacted her meridians, golden core and heart.

In this torrent, Xiaogu felt like a small boat, being beaten by the wind and rain in the mighty current, seemed to be broken soon.