However, if he can't keep up with his own pace after suffering this kind of injury, what's the use of having such a person by his side?
Sure enough, just when the ghost walked forward again, Ouyang Xun gritted his teeth and got up.
His right arm had been stripped of flesh and blood by Lin Yufei, leaving only white bones. But the rest of his body was still intact.
Raising his hand, he tore his clothes into pieces. Ouyang Xun cut off his right arm from his shoulder. Anyway...there was only a pile of bones left. Then, he used the clothes to tightly tie the wound on his shoulder.
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Excessive blood loss may also lead to his death.
Ouyang Xun knew that he was not qualified to die at this moment. So, even if he cut off one of his arms, so what. In order to survive, he must be cruel to himself.
Perhaps because he felt the sound of the blade behind him, the ghost curled his lips slightly, but the curvature was almost invisible, "What? Don't you think that maybe I can also be flesh and bones?"
After all, after seeing that the ghost spirit was able to repair Lin Yufei's broken Dantian Qihai with confidence, most people would naturally think that the ghost spirit should be able to heal just an arm.
Ouyang Xun smiled lightly, but there was no regret on his expression.
"If you could, you would have warned me a long time ago, wouldn't you? At least you would have stopped my bleeding first."
The ghost didn't say anything, nodded, and left step by step with the two people, one injured and one unconscious.
Longquan Town Competition Ground.
"So - you are saying that the ghost is back?"
The face of the martial arts leader Bai Chucheng became extremely ugly.
Ren Yipin shook the feather fan in his hand innocently, "Yes. The news from my Yipinlou should be considered relatively accurate, right?"
At this moment, the atmosphere in the martial arts conference also became weird.
Baibian Ghostface looked at the figure at the bottom of the pit in surprise. This figure had nothing to do with the words strong and mighty. It could even be said to be a bit weak. But at this moment, Baibian Ghostface's heart was actually
The word stalwart appeared inexplicably, and a sense of crisis appeared inexplicably.
If it were normal, with Baibian Ghostface's current strength, he could easily destroy such a person.
But now, Qianbian Ghostface actually felt some inexplicable fear in his heart. A cold feeling gradually spread in his heart. This feeling was unprecedented and he had never thought that one day he would have such a feeling.
He felt this way, and it was no one else who made him feel this way, but the son of his father-killing enemy.
All this made him angry and annoyed, and the nameless anger in his heart naturally grew stronger, as hot and violent as the burning Karamay.
Lin Yufei looked at the black sword energy less than ten meters away from him. The energy contained in that black sword energy was not something that he, who was now in ragged clothes, could withstand.
Lin Yufei raised his head with difficulty, glanced coldly at the ever-changing grimace standing in the wind, moved his right hand, and saw that he casually wiped it on the belt around his waist, and a delicate small porcelain bottle lay firmly on it.
In the palm of his hand.
"It seems that I still have to use this thing." Lin Yufei sighed, put his mouth directly to the mouth of the bottle, and two green pills went into his mouth.
When Baibian Ghostface saw the delicate little porcelain bottle in Lin Yufei's hand, he felt vaguely uneasy.