The ghost woman flashed to the side like a ghost, avoiding Ximen Lang's thunderous blow. With a sneer on her face, she looked at the enemy not far away who still had a dagger in his abdomen, a knife wound on his chest and blood flowing out, and said fiercely
He said: "Boy, you have a lot of blood. How long can you last?"
Ximenlang's pants were completely soaked with blood, and he felt the temperature of his body gradually dropping and the blood flowing out continuously. He thought sadly and angrily, if this continues, sooner or later I will die of blood depletion. It seems that I am really going to die today!
Gui Ji hadn't left yet. She looked at the scene in front of her in horror and screamed, "Ah..." Her hands were shackled, but her legs were not bound. She flashed and wanted to rush over to help.
Ximenlang roared angrily: "You hurry up, otherwise it will be too late..."
Gui Ji was startled, and suddenly thought that having her hands tied could not help him at all, and would become a burden to him. She suddenly woke up and said sadly, "Take care," she turned around nimbly and jumped, her body light and graceful.
It left the temple and landed in the open space outside.
The ghost woman coldly snorted, "Where are you running?" She jumped up like a strange bird and chased after her. Ximen Lang in the temple had been seriously injured and had become the strongest person at the end. There were two ghost hands and ghost horses guarding the other side.
Basically, the turtle in the urn has nowhere to escape. We must catch Gui Ji now and don't let her escape.
As soon as she moved, Ximen Lang also started violently. As he waved his hands, the last five flew out at the same time, creating a strange silver light in the air.
The ghost woman felt the strong wind coming, and dodged in mid-air to avoid two flying knives. The scimitar danced quickly and knocked away the two flying knives, but she failed to avoid the last flying knife.
"puff!"
The half-foot-long willow leaf flying knife hit the ghost woman under her arm, causing her to groan and fall to the ground.
Guishou, Guima, and Guiling were horrified when they saw their senior sister being stabbed and injured. They rushed over and fought fiercely with Ximen Lang, who was covered in blood.
Because Ximenlang took action in time to stop the ghost woman from chasing her, Gui Ji safely jumped to the open space outside. Just as she was about to leave, she saw the ghost boy with a pale face and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, roaring and rushing over, "Where is the gangster?"
The bones of his left shoulder were shattered by Ximen Lang's blow, and he was seriously injured, but he pounced over like a trapped beast, trying to stop the opponent.
Gui Ji said angrily: "Get away, you damn dwarf!" She jumped up with her slim body, kicked out a kick in mid-air, kicked the ghost boy in the face, and knocked him to the ground. Then he jumped forward quickly and crossed over lightly.
The courtyard wall disappeared.
In the Huangming Temple, Ximen Lang and Gui Ma and others were fighting fiercely. The ghost-handed hammer and Gui Ma using cinnabar palms attacked like a violent storm. The ghost's rope darts flashed with golden light and took advantage of the gap.
Like a dancing golden snake, it greets the enemy's vital parts.
Ximen Lang kept swinging out his two iron fists, hitting each other head-on with the ghost hands and ghost horses, as if different types of iron hammers collided and made a muffled "dong-dong" sound, and he had to avoid the ghost's rope darts at any time.
His physical strength was gradually exhausted, and his body shape was getting slower and slower.
"Peng!"
The big hammer from the ghost hand hit Ximen Lang on the chest, causing his face to twist and take two steps back, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
At the moment of life and death, Ximen Lang saw the ghost horse's cinnabar palm attacking again. He roared angrily and punched the opponent with all his strength to force him back. His body rose from the ground like a cannonball.
"boom!"
He actually hit a big hole in the roof of the main hall, black tiles fell down like rain, and dust filled the air.
Guishou and the others were horrified. Damn it, is this still a human being?
The ghost woman lying on the ground shouted anxiously: "Chase me, I will definitely catch this kid and Gui Ji..."
Guishou and the others agreed and flew away quickly.
Gui Ji did not leave immediately after escaping from danger, but hid in the woods and waited. She thought that if Ximen Lang could escape by chance, the two of them would leave this place together. If he unfortunately died, then she would be prepared to die for her love.
The man rushed to the underworld.
Fortunately, she was hiding in the dark when she saw Ximen Lang jumping out of the temple, and hurriedly greeted her in a low voice: "Come here..."
Ximenlang's Qinggong was completely different from that of their Gui Sect, a little less weird and more graceful and graceful, so Gui Ji immediately recognized that this was her man.
Hearing the sound, Ximen Lang ran to Gui Ji, frowned and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Gui Ji had a determined look in her eyes and said, "I want to go with you, and I will be with you whether I live or die."
"Stop talking, let's leave quickly, they will be chasing us soon."
Gui Ji hurriedly asked: "Where to escape?"
"They must have thought that we would run down the mountain, so we would do the opposite and run up the mountain..."
"Okay, let's go."
In the vast darkness of the night, two figures stumbled through the woods. In the darkness, the surrounding trees looked like ferocious gods with their teeth and claws.
In an instant, Guishou and others appeared outside the temple, looking at the vast night with no idea what to do.
The ghost asked: "What should I do? Which way should I chase? Why don't we split up and chase each other?"
Guishou pondered for a moment and said: "It is estimated that they are most likely to escape down the mountain. After all, they have a greater chance of escaping safely outside this mountain."
However, the ghost horse turned around a few times, sniffing the air carefully with its nose like a police dog, shook its head and said, "No, they went up the mountain."
Guishou was stunned, "We're going up the mountain, are you sure?"
Guima nodded and said: "Yes, you should believe my nose, the smell of blood went up the mountain."
The ghost smiled and said: "Second senior brother, you should know that fourth senior brother's nose is smarter than a dog's nose."
Guishou said: "This bastard is really cunning. He doesn't act according to common sense. Thanks to us having a dog nose, otherwise, they would have really escaped."
Guima said angrily: "Second senior brother, what are you talking about? I don't have a dog nose here?"
Guishou hurriedly said: "Junior brother, please forgive me for the mistake. Please lead the way. Let's catch them. That boy injured you, senior sister and third junior brother. We must not let him off lightly."
Guima felt the severe bone injuries on his chest and the heartbreaking pain of the burns on his legs. He cursed angrily: "Fuck him, he actually broke my ribs and burned my legs. Let's see how he can deal with this when I catch him."
Bastard, you have to cook him and eat him."
Guishou said: "I agree, keep your heart, liver and lungs for me to eat alive." Then he smiled obscenely and said, "Cut off that boy's bird and let me junior sister play with it when she has nothing to do."
Guima chuckled and said, "I think it's okay. Junior sister is eighteen and hasn't seen that thing before. It's a pity that neither of us has. Otherwise, I would show it to her."
Seeing that the two of them were disrespecting her and teasing her, the ghost cursed angrily: "Get out!"