Seeing that Ba Yun was about to attack Qing'er...

"Saner..."

"Wake up!"

"Wow!"

"wake?"

"puff!"

Without any mercy, the blade penetrated Qing'er's abdomen again.

"Your son is dead!"

"Now you are facing..."

"It's the noble one hundred and eight ghost generals!"

Hum!

Pull it out with one knife.

Qinger was unable to support her on the horizon.

The body fell straight and vertically like a kite with a broken string.

"sister in law!"

"Beast! Beast!"

Anger climbed into Long Xiaodao's heart.

The galloping blood flashed back.

The wind blade was condensed, turned into white light and summoned in his hand.

"The wind and waves are flashing!"

The angrily dragon Xiaodao has already got the heart to kill.

With the white light on the dancing hand, the body has disappeared in place.

And just when the latter was holding up that huge light blade and was about to fall fiercely.

Look intently again.

I saw that the Ba Yun in the sky didn't mean to dodge at all.

"Come on! Kill me!"

"Kill me! Kill your brother's son with your own hands!"

"come!"

"you!"

After the sharp fall, Long Xiaodao obviously hesitated for a moment.

The latter also seized this opportunity. After the corners of his mouth curled up, his body turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards the Dragon Path.

The same blow penetrated the abdomen.

As his blood couldn't stop the flow, Ba Yun turned around and hit the latter with a heavy blow.

boom!

Another spread of smoke.

The dragon trail that was beaten back to its original shape also exhausted the last trace of strength.

"Yeah yeah... the two sixth-tier peak players who are about to step out of the battle king realm have only this means."

"It's sad."

As the latter joked and landed, he stared at the dying three in front of him with bright eyes.

The playfulness once again spread from the latter's eyes.

"Let me take a look, who should I pack first?"

"Animal, ghost! When Ye Chen comes back, it will be your death date!"

"Ye Chen?"

"The Harpy of the Fire Feather Clan?"

A sneer came from the latter's mouth again.

"He who is far in the thirty-two mountains thinks he can save you?"

Hearing this sound, Long Xiaodao, whose eyes were piercing, was shocked.

"Hehe... are you curious why I know?"

"Tell you the truth!"

"That Ye Chen's every move, how can it escape the eyes of the Lord."

"Although he has the Dragon Dagger, but today..."

"Om!"

"The gods can't save you either!"

Not hesitating, the power of the blood evil in the latter's hand circulated rapidly, without the slightest hesitation, and went straight to the front door of Long Xiaodao.

"air!"

The spirit of ghost evil turned into an arc.

At the moment of his death, Long Xiaodao opened his eyes again and saw a huge figure blocking him.

"Junior! Do you really want to die?"

The red light spread, and the left hand of Ba Shan's arm was cut off by the red light.

The dazzling arm landed.

The blood spurted out like a fountain.

The pain did not make Ba Shan angry.

There was a kind smile in his pale eyes.

A few words squeezed out from a dry throat.

"Child.... I am incompetent..."

"Don't hurt your mother."

"No matter what, you will always be our pride."

A difficult voice squeezed from the latter's mouth.

Finally fell heavily to the ground.

Maybe it's a back light.

This sentence echoed in the latter's consciousness like a warning bell.

Tears flowed from the corners of the eyes inexplicably.

"father..."

"mother..."

"I... what did I do?"

Looking at the blood-stained hands, Ba Yun fell into extreme panic again.

At the same time, Long Xiaodao on the side saw Ba Yun dominate his body.

Anxiously said: "Child! Control your thoughts! Don't mess! Don't mess!"

"what!"

The voice just fell.

The piercing pain came to his mind again.

The strange voice rang out of thin air.

The young man seemed to be torn apart from his mind.

Laugh madly for a while, cry for a while.

"Smelly boy! God's consciousness has dissipated, and you have to fight with me!"

"Your body is mine!"

"No! Get out of my body!"

Dark for a while, fortitude,

Obviously, the surviving spirits in Ba Yun's body are competing with the ghosts for body sovereignty.

"San'er! Come on!"

Qing'er covered the wound in her belly and said with difficulty.

Cold sweat has flowed from his body.

The teenager who fell to the ground seemed to be tortured.

But despite Ba Yun's extraordinary talent and determination, he is now facing a guy with a hundred and eight ghosts.

Want to break free of control and drive it out of the body.

It's easier said than done.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

After about half an hour, Ba Yun had obviously begun to fall.

The ghost spirit on his body intensified.

Just when it is about to replace the last divine consciousness.

Suddenly a figure flashed behind him.

"thorn!"

Ba Yun competed for a lot of time.

Allow him to relax a little.

The silver needle stained with dragon blood did not hesitate this time.

It pierced directly into the center of the eyebrows.

Dragon blood controls the sea of ​​consciousness.

The thunderous Ba Yun became quiet again.

"call....."

Following Ba Yun to the end.

Long Xiaodao also fell to the ground in relief.

The family members are almost evacuated, leaving only a few black confidants of Bashan.

"Save people!"

After the leader gave an order, everyone around him began to squat on the ground to heal everyone in front of him.

About half the time, Long Xiaodao took the lead to wake up.

Looking back at Bashan sitting in the watch pan, and Qing'er holding Ba Yun.

He sighed again.

No casualties are a good thing.

Then immediately walked towards Ba Yun.

Take out all the silver needles in the hand.

Dantian, various places of the Qi Meridian and Eight Meridians.

After all this, he once again took a strong breath.

"Brother Xiaodao...Saner he..."

"Silver Needle can only hold time. As for how long it will last, I can't guarantee it."

"After Big Brother Bashan wakes up, we will immediately go to the Huoyu clan."

"Has the others transferred?"

"All transferred."

"Well, time is running out now, listen to what this guy means, the ghosts and monsters hidden in the Kyushu Continent are about to awaken."

"Time brooks no delay, we can't delay it anymore!"

"It must be as soon as possible!"

The boy who looked back to the end, once again turned to Bashan with a solemn expression.

Hope that in the clan, Master Bai Feng can do something.

"Ye Chen... hurry up!"

"There is really not much time left for us!"

After another half of the incense time, as Ba Shan's eyes opened slightly.

The two brothers didn't talk too much.

Long Xiaodao directly took out the orb for teleportation from his arms.

After the light flashed out of thin air.

The moment the streamer spread, the few people sitting around disappeared out of thin air.

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