Disciple and grandson, stop, you have committed the following crimes

Ming Wen didn't come alone, he also brought a group of men in black who had been trained by evil skills. Feng Cheng gave an order, and everyone rushed forward.

Suddenly the scene was chaotic, the air was full of blood, Zhizhi also joined in the fight, but she was poisoned.

Although her martial arts are much stronger than most of them, it is obvious that she is slowly struggling.

A Que readjusted his state, looking at the person in front of him who was thinking day and night, holding Yun Que and sneering at him, A Que's heart hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

"Sure enough, I just like watching this kind of game of killing each other, it's really exciting and touching..."

"Hmph!" Ah Que snorted coldly, and walked towards Ming Wen step by step with Ah Yan, "I thought you were such a remarkable thing! You hide your head and show your tail in other people's bodies, so you are ashamed to follow me!" I fight?"

After Ah Que finished speaking, he quickly attacked him. A set of swordsmanship that eliminates darkness is much more refined than when he showed it to Hua Yunxian last time. He hadn't shown this swordsmanship before when he fought with him. .

Therefore, Mingwen was a little surprised, but quickly adjusted his state, and reluctantly accepted the dozens of ruthless moves.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to practice such a sword technique to deal with me..."

"Why is it your father? What I want to practice, isn't it all a matter of hand?"

After finishing speaking, A Que flew forward again, one black and one red fighting again in an instant, the sword energy generated between the two made the people around unconsciously back away, afraid of being accidentally injured.

After all, Ming Wen is also a high-level version of evil skills, and coupled with Hua Yunxian's own strength, A Que's hundred moves in the fight with him can't take advantage of it.

However, Mingwen has always controlled other people's bodies. After this fight, his physical strength seems to be exhausted.

A Que seemed to be aware of this too, raised his sword and stabbed at it, but Mingwen's eyes changed at this moment. After A Que noticed it, he immediately turned over and withdrew his attack.

"Tsk... don't you want to part with it? Hey... I have to say, I really envy the relationship between you two. I would rather die than preserve the other party's spirit of sacrifice..."

After Mingwen finished speaking, he felt that his heart was a little confused. It seemed that Hua Yunxian's consciousness was trying to break free from his shackles. Mingwen couldn't help coughing lightly, and a bloody smell suddenly filled his mouth.

A Que noticed it slightly, and couldn't help shouting: "A Xian..."

Mingwen forcibly suppressed the overwhelming consciousness, but in this gap, Hua Yunxian said a sentence: "Kill me..."

A Que's heart ached, "A Xian!!"

Mingwen resisted the tearing of his chest, fighting against Hua Yunxian's consciousness, his eyes were indifferent for a while, and pleading for a while, when A Que was struggling, he glanced not far away from the corner of his eye...

Zhizhi's body was pierced by someone with a sword, and she slowly fell into a pool of blood...

"Know!!"

A Que hurried over to help Zhizhi who fell on the ground, the people around him were a little afraid of him, some dared not step forward with their swords up...

"I know..." Ah Que's voice was a little choked up, seeing the blood continuously pouring out of his chest, his hands trembled uncontrollably...

"Ah, Uncle...don't, don't cry..." Zhizhi tried to pull a smile from the corner of his mouth, "If it wasn't for Uncle... who rescued him back then, Zhizhi... Zhizhi would have been dead, a dead soul..."

"You, don't talk... Uncle is trying to save you... Eleven? Eleven! Are you there on Eleven? Eleven..."

"No, it's useless... Uncle... I don't have long to live... No, but if Uncle, see Eleven in the future, please tell him that I, I like him too..."