Fang Ping never expected that when he saved Ding Yi wholeheartedly, there would be a third person to fight!

Xuan Lingtong's technique of controlling ghosts, she also heard.

Especially this "five ghosts", invisible, as long as there is a wound on the body, it will be taken advantage of this spell!

When he played against Ding Ying before, Fang Ping's abdomen was injured and left a deep sword mark.

She didn't care about it. After all, she had a spiritual deficiency in her hand. As long as she had to find a place with peace of mind for a while, the injury of this degree could be healed soon.

But she didn't expect that it was this sword injury that became her breakthrough!

At this moment, Fang Ping's black smoke permeated, and five villains were born soon, attached to her heart surface, and began to eat a large mouth!

This kind of pain is hundreds of times more painful than the sword injury just now!

Since Fang Ping cultivated so far, he has never experienced such pain. When he screamed, the body was shaking like a sieve, and even the standing was unstable ...

"Hum, the taste of the five ghosts is uncomfortable?"

Zuo Xuan turned his hands back and walked out of the woods.

The intention of his body exuded, and there was a black wind in the surrounding area, as if the ecstasy messenger from hell, gloomy and weird!

"you!"

After all, Fang Ping couldn't support it. A "wow" spit out the blood of the big mouth, and then fell to the ground.

The green silk mixed with blood, and she was messy on her cheeks, which was extremely beautiful.

"Why ... why do you do this?" Fang Ping asked unwillingly.

Zuo Xuan glanced at her and said faintly: "Your problem is really ridiculous. There is a deep hatred between Confucianism, and the two sides are not allowed. Isn't I shot you?"

"Tao, although Confucianism has a dispute between Taoism, but now he has moved to time, no need to divide and die anymore?"

"Are you a bitch, so embarrassed?"

Zuo Xuannu drank: "If it wasn't for your Confucian Union to start, how could my Dao League take it to protect himself? Besides, you would have to kill Ding Yi just now. If it wasn't for me, I was afraid he would die in your

Is it under the sword? "

"I didn't want to kill him! It was he fell into a mad, I just want to save him."

Fang Ping almost struggled to say this.

Unimaginable drama caused her chosal lips to lose blood, her body kept trembling, and her voice was intermittent ...

After listening to Zuo Xuan, he sneered: "You start to justify yourself when you die? When I arrived just now, I saw that you stabbed Ding Yi's chest with a sword air.

The technique of "Heart Prison" of the Sword? Hey, a good sword, my uncle ancestors died under the sword of your pulse! How can I not remember? "

After hearing it, Fang Ping was completely desperate.

She knows that no matter what he said, the old man will not believe it.

Today, she can't escape!

"There must be a result, if I had to move my heart, show mercy under Ding Yijian, how can I hit Zuo Xuan's" Five Ghost Stealing "?"

Thinking of this, there was a drop of tears in the corner of Fang Ping's eyes.

Zuo Xuan did not have a little compassion.

He came to less than 30 feet from Fang Ping, stopped, and said faintly: "You are also the sanctuary of the Tang Dynasty.

After hearing it, Fang Ping laughed.

She looked up, the blue silk mixed with blood, sticking to her face, and a hint of mockery in her eyes.

Seeing this woman's eyes, Zuo Xuan's heart was "stunned", and there was a bad premonition.

He didn't think about it, and immediately swallowed a "Liuyun Dan", and then urged the light to open the distance with Fang Ping.

However, Zuo Xuan's glory was just on, and he was locked by an invisible sword gas.

He seemed to enter a cage. Although he was not broken, he couldn't move and retreat, and his body could not move. Even it was difficult to move a finger!

"This, this is ..." Zuo Xuan looked around, his face was horrified.

At the same time, the color of the mockery in Fang Ping's eyes is even thicker.

She seemed to be back to light, standing slowly from the ground.

The surface of her body blooms, and she is exquisite and clear, which is completely different from the charming of the upside -down beings. At this time, Fang Ping is like a pure and flawless goddess!

"Zuo Xuan, since your ancestor is defeated under the sword, we should know that we have the last trick for our" desire sword '... "

"Suddenly Fanghua."

With Fang Ping and Zhu's lips lightly, the light on her body suddenly bloomed, and a purple sword light was formed in the air.

This sword light is not fast, but it is extremely powerful.

The most strange thing is that this sword light can actually take care of it!

Zuo Xuan not only couldn't move his body, but even the soul was locked. Only a little weak consciousness could not resist at all. He could only watch the sword and cut himself.

"You ... you bitch!"

Zuo Xuan scolded in his heart.

He couldn't speak, he could only open his eyes, watching this sword light approaching a little bit.

He knew in his heart that when the sword light fell, it was when Zuo Xuan's life!

Fear, helpless, regret ... all kinds of emotions came, drowned Zuo Xuan's consciousness.

He opened his mouth and was like a drowning person. He desperately wanted to breathe and wanted to grab something, but he couldn't catch anything ...

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Fang Ping.

Puff!

Just listening to the stuffy sound of a blunt knife, Fang Pingjiao shocked, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

"Keke ... Keke!"

She coughed out a large blood, looked down, and found a thick earthen yellow sword running out of her chest!

Behind you, stand in a woman.

This woman is tall, her body is tall, she holds a long sword in her hand, inserted from Fang Ping's back, and she went out of her chest. She stabbed her with a cold heart ...

It is Gongsun Erniang, the "Humble Sword Stream" of Daomen!

"Brother, what are you abolished with this bitch?"

Gongsun Erniang said, spitting into Fang Ping's spit, and cursing: "My brother is good at letting you leave a last word, but you take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Note! "

Gongsun Er Niang's scolding, Fang Ping did not listen to it.

Her consciousness gradually dissipated, knowing that she had reached the end of her life.

At this last moment, a young man's face appeared in her mind. This person was lazy, and it was always a troublesome expression.

"Fang Xi ... My silly brother ... my sister can't accompany you anymore ..."

"You take care of your own way in the future, don't be trapped by love ..."

"Also, the virtual realm is a trap, you tens of millions ..."

"Millions to live ..."

As the last thought flashed, the spirit in Fang Ping's eyes completely disappeared.

She lowered her head and fell to the ground, her arms fell weakly.

At the same time, the space locked by "Sudden Fanghua" has also returned to normal.

Zuo Xuan was free, fell from the air, his face was pale, and she didn't say anything.

"Oh, you bitch, you still want to harm my brother!"

Gongsun Er Niang spit a spit, then stepped on Fang Ping's back with his feet, and pulled out his sword out.

Puff!

Fang Ping's body fell into a pool of blood.

Zuo Xuan came back at this time.

He looked at Fang Ping, who fell on the ground, his face was gloomy, and he slowly said: "The desire to sword monsters is really powerful. No wonder the ancestors will be lost in that year.

. ""

"Brother, rest assured!"

Gongsun Erniang waved the long sword in his hand and laughed: "These demon girls, pseudo -gentlemen, I see one to kill and one, there will be no soft hand!"

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

"Um."
To be continued...