The monster gradually became fatigued under the siege of the three people, and its originally unmatched speed also slowed down.Yan Song was overjoyed, seized one of its flaws and cut off one of its arms with his sword.

The severed arm was thrown far away, the monster roared with hoarse vocal cords, and its originally robust body quickly deflated like a ruptured balloon.

It only takes one fatal blow to completely wipe out this monster.With quick eyes and quick hands, Ling Lang used his spiritual power to control the sword, and slashed towards it.

Seeing that the sword was about to fall on the monster like a broken bamboo, but hearing a clang, Ling Lang's sword was bounced back. "Good sword!"

With a sound of breaking through the air, Fu Hu, who was dressed in black and a black robe, fell from mid-air and met the three of them. "Fu Hu!" As soon as Ling Lang saw that it was him, he immediately became vigilant, wishing he could chop him off with a sword.Yan Song had no choice but to stop him: "Don't be impulsive."

Fu Hu looked at the three of them, smiled lightly and said, "I just finished dealing with some things outside, so I'll accompany you guys to have fun. It's a bit late, I hope the juniors don't blame me."

Ling Lang's eyes were red: "Who are you still pretending to show at this time?!" Fu Hu withdrew the smile on his face: "If that's the case, let's start."

He pinched out a blood-colored talisman, knotted his hands, and pasted the talisman on the dying monster behind him. "Useless stuff." Hearing Fu Hu's cold snort, the dispirited monster stood up again.Yan Song could feel the rising aura of this monster from such a distance, "What is this?"

"Blood coagulation talisman chlorine, the production method is to take the blood from the hearts of hundreds of monks, condense the essence into blood, and make it into talisman chlorine. Using it on the body can greatly improve the cultivation base in a short period of time. It is a hundred years ago. It was created by a famous evil cultivator. Because the production method is too insidious, the book says that this kind of talisman has long been lost." Qiu Chi explained to him, and it was rare to say such a long string of words.

Taking the brains and blood of a hundred monks means that making such a talisman will kill at least a hundred people. "Beast!" After hearing this, Yan Song was so angry that he squeezed the knuckles of his sword hilt and rattled.

Hearing what he said, Fu Hu was not angry: "Those who achieve great things must have some sacrifices." Yan Songzhi pointed his sword at him and asked, "What is your purpose?"

Fu Hu seemed to fall into some kind of tenderness for a short time, and said softly: "This is a secret, if you know it, you will die."

Then Qiu Chi suddenly appeared in front of him in the next second, and cut open the lapel of his chest with his sword, only a short distance from piercing the sword into his heart.

"How dare you?!"

Fu Hu was frightened and furious, apparently he didn't expect that Qiu Chi could do this in the few seconds of ecstasy.

He separated Chou Chi with his sword, and stared at the three of them gloomyly, "Don't eat the toast, don't worry, the fun will start now." He said a few formulas, and then the previous one seemed like The monster that had been frozen in place began to move.Its speed was even faster than before, and it swept to the back of Yan Song's head like a ghost, and poked its paw towards him.If things go on like this, Yan Song will surely die as hard as he can.

Qiu Chi was still fighting with Fu Hu, and noticed the situation on Yan Song's side. He snapped off a corner of the sword hilt, and blood flowed from his palm.

"Brother!!!"

Yan Song felt the crisis of life and death, and all the hairs on his body exploded.

Ling Lang's movements were as fast as lightning, he didn't let the monster's claw succeed, and separated Yan Song with his sword, saving his life.

Taking advantage of Qiu Chi's distraction, Fu Hu pierced his waist with a sword.Chou Chi didn't seem to feel any pain, he focused all his attention on Yan Song, and was relieved to see that he was out of danger.

Yan Song also heaved a sigh of relief. Although he has the golden finger of the system, he doesn't have enough points now. If he dies, he is really dead.With lingering fear in his heart, he sincerely thanked Ling Lang.

Ling Lang didn't even look at him, and continued to block the monster's attack: "Thank me when you have time, why don't you go and see if that junior brother of yours is dying soon." A large amount of blood stained the white clothes on his body red, which was particularly shocking to watch.

"Achi!!"

Followed by his heart, Yan Songfei stepped forward and supported the injured Qiu Chi. "Brother." Qiu Chi held up his hand.

Only then did Yan Song realize that the flesh on his palm was cracked, with a miserable crack on it, and it looked like a bloody mess

He held Qiu Chi's hand carefully, his eyes were sore with distress, he took good care of the child he raised, and he was not willing to let him suffer a little bit, get hurt a little bit, but now he was hurt like this by Fu Hu, how could he not be annoyed.

Fu Hu was not in a hurry to attack at the side, he gave a strange smile and said, "You two really love each other deeply."

Yan Song didn't hear what he said, even if he heard it, he wouldn't feel anything on the surface of this crisis.

He protected Chou Chi behind him, and when he raised his eyes again, some emotions in his eyes were already overwhelming, "Today, if you want to kill A Chi, you should step on me first!"

Fu Hu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, raised his head and started laughing: "Then I'll really wait and see."

Yan Song was not affected by him at all, he and Qiu Chi looked at each other, and both of them stabbed Fuhu with their swords, the sword's light was amazing, comparable to Yao Ri.Fu Hu smiled, with a strange look on his face, and shook the two of them away with spiritual power.

Yan Song frowned, for some reason, Fu Hu's spiritual power entered his spiritual veins, which actually caused an extremely uncomfortable sense of blockage in his own spiritual power.

Qiu Chi used his spiritual power to form a blade, cut off a big tree next to him, and smashed it in Fuhu's direction.Fuhu was as immovable as a mountain, as if his spiritual power would never be exhausted, he directly chopped the giant tree into several sections with his sword.

He was about to be proud, but suddenly felt a pain in his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Qiu Chi in surprise.Yan Song saw that Qiu Chi's sneak attack was successful, and couldn't help but praised: "Ah Chi is doing well!" Fu Hu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled instead of anger, and flew towards Qiu Chi.

In the distance, Ling Lang's hair was disheveled, and there were already large and small blood clots on his body, and he was extremely aggrieved fighting the monster.

Yan Song originally thought Fu Hu's target was Qiu Chi, but he didn't expect that he suddenly changed direction halfway, and when no one expected it, his five fingers turned into claws and clawed towards Ling Lang's back.

It was too late when Yan Song wanted to remind him.

Ling Lang was exhausted, Fu Hu's five fingers were inserted into his body.Ling Lang's body trembled, and beads of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Fuhu!! Despicable villain!" Yan Song's heart was filled with overwhelming anger, and the sword in his hand was also affected by him, and the sword trembled uncontrollably.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, Ling Yue Sword is finally mine!!" Fu Hu retracted his fingers fiercely, and even brought out the shattered internal organs in Ling Lang's body.

Halfway through his trip, he couldn't contain his ecstasy, and stretched out his bloody fingers towards the Ling Yue sword tightly held in Ling Lang's hand. "Crazy bastard!! I'm going to kill you!!" Yan Song's eyes were bloodshot, and he no longer had his usual composure.Fu Hu didn't even look at him, and slapped him off with a palm back.

Qiu Chi caught Yan Song who was coughing up blood in the air, and hugged him seriously, "Brother!"

Looking carefully, his pupils have become a pure black, excluding any trace of light, and his body is covered with a lifeless black mist.

Yan Song's heart was filled with great compassion, he didn't notice the strangeness of Chou Chi, "Ah Chi... he was choked up before he could finish a sentence.

I don't know if it's because it's the first time I saw a living being disappear in front of my face, or because of Ling Lang, a friend I haven't really known for a long time.

"Cough... we can't let him go." Yan Song coughed up another mouthful of blood, and grabbed Qiu Chi's lapel.Who he is is self-evident.

"Brother, I'm here, so I won't tolerate anyone hurting you." Qiu Chi's voice was not loud, but it was full of killing courage.He gently put Yan Song aside, took the sword from his hand, and slowly walked towards Fuhu who was still laughing.

After planning for so many years and killing so many obstacles, now that the big event is finally coming to fruition, Fu Hu is not happy, why is he not smiling.The moment his hand touched Ling Yuejian, a scorching high temperature quickly scalded his palm with a layer of blood blisters.

Fu Hu quickly threw away his palm, and his mood was not good in an instant: "I actually forgot that the Ling Yue sword has always been touched only by your Ling family." With a mouthful of bloody foam, he showed a weak and smug smile, and looked at the furious Fu Hu.

Fu Hu's face was sullen, and he didn't pay attention to Ling Lang's dying struggle: "But so what, the sword is in my hand, who will take it away." Ling Lang's smile continued to widen, exhausting the last trace Qi Li said: "You are wrong, I have never used the Ling Yue sword of the Ling family, let alone... I am not the only Ling family here today."

Fu Hu thought of something, was shocked, and reached out to grab something, but it was too late.Ling Lang's body turned into thousands of light spots, which melted into Ling Yue's sword bit by bit.

Fu Hu's face was so dark that it was the bottom of the pot, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Okay, that's great, the Ling family used their bodies to hold the sword, today I will make wedding clothes for others." "Ling Lang!! "

Looking at the fantastic scene in front of him, Yan Song's eyes widened in disbelief.

Half of Ling Lang's body had disappeared, he opened his mouth, and said the last few words to Yan Song.Yan Song has never been an emotional person, but now he can't help crying.After he understood Ling Lang's plan, he held the sword with his body and asked Qiu Chi to hold the Ling Yue sword.And the last few words he said with his mouth were: to help Ah Jun take revenge.

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