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Chapter 52 Chapter 52(2/2)

Dragon Clan?

Fengdu has no grievances and no enemies with the Dragon Clan, why did he come here?

The movements in his hand slowed down for a moment, and the Ghost King was injured by the sword energy again.

If he had been as usual, he would not have any other emotions, but he had become wise and thought more.

Maybe I shouldn't kill that evil species for the time being.

The Ghost King was thinking, his body stiffened the next moment, and his eyes suddenly became blurred.

——He was pierced by a sudden sword.

"You shouldn't be distracted." Ning Ji held the sword and appeared in front of him and said lightly.

The skull was loose for a moment.

"you……"

The words from the Ghost King's mouth are stuck.

In his eyes, the ghost fire suddenly shot out like an arrow, and shot straight towards Ning Ji.

Ning Ji was stained with blood at this moment, with blood marks under his mask, and was also seriously injured.

The moment the ghost fire burst out from his eyes, he could not dodge.

The sword was melted by the dead energy, and the next moment, one hand intercepted the ghost fire out of thin air.

Chu Jinxiao completely cut off the life of the Ghost King from behind.

The skull finally fell into the ghost fire again.

When the sword fell, Ning Ji tightened his hands and finally couldn't help but close his eyes. The blue veins on his hands covered in his sleeves were floating, and it was obviously already losing strength.

But it is concealing.

The man behind him appeared.

After Su Fengyan saw Chu Jinxiao clearly, his pupils shrank slightly.

Chu Jinxiao was no longer the same as before at this time.

His eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and a pair of hard dragon horns grew from his head. When he lowered his eyes, a spell appeared faintly on his neck.

The boy, who was like a crane, was shocked at this moment.

However, Ning Ji was the one who asked Su Fengyan to pay attention to.

After Ning Ji was held up, he held the sword. Before he could ask Chu Jinxiao why he came at this time, he looked up and said, "Heart is blood."

The blood in my heart is saved by Xie and Qing.

Chu Jinxiao tightened his hands, but said, "Okay."

He let go of his master and walked towards Su Fengyan.

Three drops of blood fell in his heart. He didn't look at the person who had framed him more and returned to his master.

"Are you going to give it to the poster Xie?" he asked on his own initiative.

Ning Ji nodded.

Only Su Fengyan felt something was wrong when Chu Jinxiao's sudden appearance.

He spitted blood, but at this time the blood in his heart was lost, but he could no longer raise his strength and could only watch the two of them leave.

He was the only one left in the ghost creature, and Su Fengyan felt his anger was about to be lost. His eyes were blurred, and he held the immortal dew in his hand tightly.

The full moon fades away, and the celestial phenomena return to calmness.

Xie and Qing waited for a long time and finally saw the person coming out.

Ning Ji walked out of the ghost cave and gave him the medicine bottle in his hand.

"This is the antidote."

"Is it okay for Sword Master?"

Xie Yuqing didn't look at the medicine bottle, but looked at him first, and frowned after seeing his body stained with blood.

Ning Ji shook his head: "I'm fine."

"Just a little tired."

He tightened his hands to restrain his throat from being fishy and sweet, and did not want to show his embarrassment in front of others.

So after saying that, he turned around and left.

Chu Jinxiao followed behind.

Xie Yuqing turned around and wanted to say something, but the ghost Gu was urged to do so at this time.

"The author will take the medicine first."

Wu Gang frowned and said.

Xie Yuqing had no choice but to look down at the medicine bottle in his hand.

Lou Weiyan frowned when he saw Ning Ji.

The man left without looking at him. He felt that Ning Ji was in a bad state at this time. However, Ning Ji's pace was very steady, and he felt that maybe he was thinking too much.

Lou Weiyan rubbed the Shura Sword. At this time, the sky was getting dark. After seeing that Ning Ji had nothing to do, it was time for him to leave.

It was not until after he reached the point where no one else could have gone, Ning Ji could not help but soften his body.

He thought he was going to fall to the ground, but he was held by his hands.
Chapter completed!
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