Teng Yongqing didn't give up, wrapped his arms around Ye Shaoyang, and said: "She can't do it anymore, let me give it a try, I will succeed!"
” "Don't talk nonsense, if you fail, everyone is finished, and I will never risk someone else's life."
After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he raised his leg and was about to kick back, but at this moment, there was a slight "click" sound in front of him, as if something was cracking, everyone was startled, and looked up together: I saw that the scalp of the seventh grandmother suddenly cracked open, her body swayed back and forth, squeezing out of the crack, and two black eyes on the top of her head were arranged on both sides of the top of her head, without ears, nose and mouth, and at the position of her mouth, there was a long spike.
Cicada, her real body appeared, and it was indeed a cicada!
Ye Shaoyang suddenly woke up to the fact that her real body was a cicada, and the shelling of cicadas was originally her characteristic, and at this critical moment, she finally used her strongest means!
As soon as her head was squeezed out, she let out a clear groan, squeezed out of the skin that was about to burn to black ash, flapped a pair of transparent cicada wings, flew over the flames, and the long and sharp mouthparts stabbed Ye Shaoyang's throat.
All this happened between lightning and fire, and when Ye Shaoyang realized the danger, he found that he could no longer dodge, seeing that the spike was about to pierce his throat, suddenly, his head was forcefully pushed aside, and then, the spike fell......
"Flutter", Ye Shaoyang felt some hot liquid, sprayed on the back of his neck, and looked back, the huge spikes pierced Teng Yongqing's neck entirely, blood gushed out along the wound, Teng Yongqing's face turned pale, and he couldn't see it.
Ye Shaoyang was completely stunned by this scene, and the murderer Seventh Grandma was also stunned, she didn't seem to expect that her blow to the enemy would actually kill her descendants......
Although she is a demon and has lost her humanity, she still has at least a trace of family affection that is difficult to give up for her descendants.
"Woo-" The seventh grandmother pulled out her mouthpiece and let out a cicada song on her back, which revealed a trace of sadness, and suddenly, a silver light surrounded her, and Xiaohui's figure appeared behind her, opening her mouth and constantly spitting silk, wrapping the seventh grandmother who had become a huge cicada layer upon layer.
A cicada, a silkworm, close contact, began to fight.
The seventh grandmother snorted angrily, and the demonic energy in her body burst out, shocking Xiaohui to pale on the spot, and the figure seemed to be more transparent, but she was like Teng Yongqing hugging Ye Shaoyang, her hands tightly wrapped around the body of the seventh grandmother, and the silk spit out of her mouth also had a hint of pale red blood.
"Brother Shaoyang, hurry up and kill her......"
Her mouth didn't move, but a tired and painful voice sounded in her body.
This scene also happened suddenly, Ye Shaoyang looked at her in a daze, and finally understood why Xiaohui had not appeared, it turned out that she was also waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to kill the seventh grandmother with one blow.
Ye Shaoyang clenched the sword with both hands, but did not raise it.
He knew very well that at such a close distance, no matter how he avoided it, while killing the seventh grandmother, the divine power of the seven-star Longquan sword would inevitably seriously injure Xiaohui, after all, she was also a demon, and her demon power was far from that of the seventh grandmother, so if he used a sword that was enough to kill the seventh grandmother, the powerful aftermath would kill Xiaohui as well.
"Hurry up," Xiaohui said with difficulty,......
"I can only lock her up......
In a short period of time, I have already refined the demon body and soul, and even if you don't make a move, I will disappear myself......"
"What!"
Ye Shaoyang's heart trembled, refining the demon body and burning the cultivation by himself, which could instantly improve his strength, but after that, he would lose his cultivation, and if he refined the soul, he would directly scatter his soul.
For a demon, it is no different from the suicide of a human.
"You......
Why?
Ye Shaoyang squeezed this sentence out of his throat with difficulty.
Xiaohui smiled sadly, her body became more and more blurred, her soul continued to turn into silk, and the true body of the seventh grandmother was constantly entangled, and the seventh grandmother knew that her fate was on the horizon, and her body kept shaking, releasing the demonic energy in her body without reservation, and breaking the silk one by one.
"Brother Shaoyang, don't hesitate......
Do you want me to die in vain, do it, do it!
” "Then ......
I'm sorry!
” Ye Shaoyang roared, raised his sword, silently recited the incantation, and slashed down from the top of the seventh grandmother's head, using all his strength without reservation, which was a sign of respect for Xiaohui.
The moment the sword fell, Xiaohui smiled indifferently, "Brother Shaoyang, if you have a girl you like in the future, remember to take her to see the cherry blossoms, really......
It's beautiful. ” Purple light soared into the sky, illuminating one side of the sky, and the sword fell, smashing the two figures.
The aura of the Seven-Star Longquan Sword brought a gust of wind, rolling up cherry blossoms and flying all over the sky, and the spirit of the Seven Grandmothers and Xiaohui was also sandwiched in the middle, flying all over the sky.
Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand and caught a petal, Xiaohui ......
After a while, the petals slowly landed, the sky was full of spirit, and I didn't know where it flew, and on the other side of the tunnel, Zhou Jingru's crying came.
Ma Cheng first felt that this was a good opportunity, and wanted to step forward to comfort her, but he stopped, shook his head and sighed, he suddenly understood that in such a situation, he was not qualified to participate in it at all, this was not his world.
"Xiao Yezi, the monk is no good......"
There was a choked sound of a pony behind him, Ye Shaoyang was startled, and hurriedly walked over, and saw Teng Yongqing lying upright on the ground, his face was pale, and his eyes were a little dull.
Blood flowed from the wound on his neck, everywhere.
Ye Shaoyang leaned down and grabbed one of his hands, feeling cold without a trace of temperature.
"I was wrong."
Teng Yongqing's stiff face squeezed out a stiff smile, and said in a voice that was so slight that it was almost inaudible, "It's okay, I didn't kill you......"
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Ye Shaoyang shook his head, "You're not wrong, it's just that we are standing at different angles." ” Teng Yongqing wanted to say something, Ye Shaoyang waved his hand, raised his head and shouted aimlessly: "Call an ambulance!"
” "It's useless, Leaf, he's already ......"
Pony couldn't go on.
Ye Shaoyang looked down and saw that Teng Yongqing's wisp of soul had already wandered out of his body, slowly dissipating with the yang energy, and Ye Shaoyang hurriedly slapped the soul back into his body.
Xie Yuqing looked at it, thought of something, and said: "You are a Heavenly Master, as long as you seal his soul and don't leave, won't he be able to live?"
” Ye Shaoyang shook his head, "His body is already broken, he can't keep the ghost, and forcibly sealing it will only contribute to the ...... of the ghost corpse."
Pony suddenly grabbed him, "Medicine, medicine from Xiaohui!"
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