Liang Xidu entered a cool water-like true power into Qingyue's body, and her face slightly returned to normal.
But the temperature around is too high. Even if Liang Xi's water belongs to the true power, Qingyue will not last long.
"This steam—" was stuck by these sticky steams like spider silk, and they couldn't be pulled open no matter how hard they were. Liang Xi's breath gradually became stronger and the hostility in his heart became stronger.
The evil eyes, which were originally blue and red, flashed a few times, and then turned completely blood-red.
The feeling of depression in my heart erupted suddenly, like a volcano that had accumulated for hundreds of years. Finally, I found a breakthrough and gushed out.
"Get out!"
Liang Xi shouted loudly, and a dazzling golden light flashed through his whole body.
The golden light shot towards the surroundings, like sharp blades.
The originally viscous steam was hit by the golden light, and it was immediately torn to pieces like the most crispest cloth.
Liang Xi stared at his blood-red eyes, and Tianyuan Nibian didn't need it anymore, and directly grabbed his five fingers in front of him.
The steam that had to be barely cut with the Tianyuan Blade was pulled into countless pieces by Liang Xi's claw.
A gap suddenly appeared in the steam that was tangled and tightly clustered together.
"Ghost Ming is here--" Liang Xi could see the range at this moment, for some reason, but it was even further away from seeing with evil eyes.
Soon he locked Gui Ming's position.
"Hold on for a while, let's go out now!" Liang Xi lowered his head and said softly to Qingyue.
Qingyue raised her head inadvertently and saw Liang Xi's bloody pupils, and her heart suddenly stumbled.
This is the second time this feeling has appeared.
Liang Xi wandered away from the violent aura in his blood-colored eyes. Qingyue just looked at him and felt that the blood in his body had solidified.
Liang Xi let out a low roar in his throat, and golden light flashed again in his body.
The dazzling golden light was like the sun, and the steam gathered around the two was washed away cleanly, revealing a large gap.
Gui Ming looked up and saw the movement in the air, and his face showed a look of surprise. He hurriedly inserted the Zhutian Prison Flame Sword into the ground a little deeper: "Ghost Golden Sheep! Come out!"
"Go to die!" Liang Xi shouted loudly, and a strong energy shot out from him. In the blink of an eye, he flew to Gui Ming, a hundred meters away from him.
Because the speed and power were too great, the golden trajectory he had just flew was hanging in mid-air. After a moment, the corresponding ground directly below the trajectory exploded.
Seeing Liang Xi's eyes as if they were flowing blood clots, Gui Ming's hair was standing up all over his body.
He could swear that although he was in the ghost world and was used to seeing all kinds of terrible creatures, Liang Xi's tight eyes were enough to make all the ghosts he had seen collapse to the ground.
The golden light emitted from Liang Xi's fingertips was as solid as the essence, making Gui Ming almost unable to open his eyes.
A cold and tingling sensation came from my throat.
"It's over!" Gui Ming's heart was full of despair.
When Liang Xi's fingertips were less than one finger wide from the major artery on Gui Ming's neck, a white light suddenly ejected from the ground.
The light pointed directly at Liang Xi's fingertips.
With a crisp sound, the white light and Liang Xi's fingertips collided with each other, it made a crisp sound like a collision of gold and stone.
As Mars flew everywhere, Liang Xi was forced to take a few steps back.
A feeling of soreness came from my right arm, and my thumb, index finger and middle finger were so paralyzed that I had no feeling for the time being.
Liang Xi looked closely and saw a small hole the size of a finger was broken on the ground under Gui Ming's feet. The white light just now shot out from it.
A sudden surge came from below the rock formations on the surface, as if water was boiling.
"It's coming out!"
Feeling the power like a disaster surged from the soles of his feet again, Liang Xi frowned slightly, and his body flashed towards Gui Ming again like lightning.
When the Ghost Golden Sheep comes out, it will be difficult to kill Guiming again.
After finally having an opportunity to kill one of the eight ghost kings in the ghost world, Liang Xi definitely doesn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Puff puff puff puff!
Four light sounds were made on the ground at the same time, and four white lights shot out quickly, shooting towards Liang Xi's forehead, throat, chest, and lower abdomen.
Seeing that his fingers could pierce Gui Ming's throat a little further, Liang Xi bit his teeth and quickly retreated, protecting Qingyue in his arms. When his palm turned around, Tianyuan's rebellion blade drew a golden arc,
Form a fan shape to block in front of you.
Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!
Four crisp sounds sounded, penetrated the thick steam and spread to the deeper part of the cave.
Liang Xi felt like his arm was hit by a large stone in succession. Tianyuan's rebel blade trembled, and his arm was sore that he could hardly hold the long sword. A row of shining Mars flashed out of Tianyuan's rebel blade, almost losing his hand.
out.
Liang Xi's body was even hit by these four thin white lights and retreated dozens of meters in a row, and two deep gullies flew out from the ground with his feet.
By the time my body stopped, my legs and knees had already fallen to the ground.
Seeing Liang Xi being shaken back, Gui Ming's heart was already pounding.
Before I knew it, my whole body was sweating profusely, and my backbone seemed to have been removed.
If he hadn't been holding the Zhutian Prison Flame Sword now, he would have collapsed on the ground.
"Ghost Golden Sheep--" Gui Ming shivered with his pale lips and held the hilt of the sword with his only remaining right hand. He no longer looked arrogant and arrogant at the beginning, "Come out!"
With a swish, the Zhutian Zhu Tianzhuo Yan Sword was pulled up from the ground by him.
The Zhutian Zhu Yan Sword is like the last seal to prevent the appearance of the Ghost Golden Sheep.
As the Zhutian Prison Flame Sword pulled out of the ground inch by inch, scattered smoke from black and white intertwined and entangled out from the ground, forming an extremely large mushroom cloud.
The ground was like a lid that was lifted up, with one end raised with a clamor. Two small hills underground objects rolled over the ground and slowly emerged.
Liang Xi staggered and almost stood firm. He hurriedly hugged Qingyue and jumped backwards.
But the overturned ground still sank towards me like a huge wave.
"break!"
Liang Xi shouted softly, and Tianyuan's rebel blade flirted upwards.
The golden light swept away like a long whip, and a bang hit the overturned ground.
A golden crack spread from the top of the rock, and suddenly the golden crack shone with dazzling light. Originally, only one crack spread rapidly, spreading rapidly like branches. In a moment, it was spread on the rocks that were overturned.
Full of spider web-like cracks.
With a loud bang, the rock layer on the ground that was as high as a hundred meters suddenly shattered into countless pieces and fell down from mid-air. The momentum was as amazing as a waterfall of a hundred meters. The huge roar made people's eardrums rumbling.
Looking at the two curved blue-black horns in front of you at least 30 meters in height, Liang Xi took a deep breath: "I saw the stone statue before, and I expected that the twenty-eight stars would not be small, but I didn't expect that the Ghost Golden Sheep would be big.
At this level, just a pair of corners looks like a hill!"