"Brother Ouyang, brother Ouyang..." "Oh, don't shout!" The young friar sitting on the other side couldn't help laughing and said, "elder martial brother Ouyang is getting close to his sweetheart now. Where can I talk to you. Ouyang Qing, don't you think so? " Ouyang Qing didn't pay attention to him, but slowly spread his hand and looked at the palm of his hand. It was the jade Ling Yusheng gave him before he left Xiuzhen. A wisp of Ling Yusheng's hair is refined in the jade, winding his soul and vitality. Jade is where people are, broken jade is where people die“ Body method speed... "Ouyang Qing looked at Yu and said with a smile," Xiao Sheng, if you talk about body method speed, who can catch up with you in this world? " Yes! Because he couldn't catch up with him, that's why he worked so hard. I tried my best, but I was left far behind. He was not willing, but he could do nothing. But at least, he is closer to his Xiao Sheng, isn't he? He doesn't hate ghosts or people who want to bring disaster to heaven. At least these people fulfilled his wish. Let him be a little closer to his Xiaosheng, a little closer. Ouyang Qing looked up at the direction of the medicine king hall and murmured in a low voice: "Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng... I'm here. Do you hear my voice? Xiao Sheng... You will still remember me. Are you willing to let me catch up with you? "=== In the endless void. The bloody boy is running away. Strangely enough, there was nothing behind him. But the young man's expression is still very dignified. The fierce breathing and the blood flowing from his wounds all indicate the crisis he is facing at the moment. All of a sudden, the boy's face changed greatly and his figure disappeared in the same place. But the next moment. A cold light passed by, and the figure that had disappeared appeared again. The boy stumbled down, half knelt on the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His hands and feet trembled slightly because of the severe pain and the weakness of spiritual exhaustion. He wants to run. But I have no strength all over. Can't run! He really can't run. The power of space has been exhausted. The Third Elder martial brother thought it was a joke when he said that he would die in this trial. Who makes the Third Elder martial brother always like to talk freely, and few words are true? But at this moment, Ling Yusheng knows. This time, Chu Moli didn't lie. This trial is really a hopeless situation with no chance of turning around. Or born strong. Or die and destroy. He thought he could hold on. But... He seems to overestimate himself! Also underestimated the metamorphosis of the Third Elder martial brother. This is the real death penalty. But who said that if you die, you will surely live? Ling Yusheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was about to get up when his face changed again. That terrible thing is catching up again. After running away for so long, he didn't even know what it was. I don't even know the number of attacks. I only know that the speed of "it" is faster and faster, and the attack is more and more fierce. From the beginning, you can easily escape. Up to now, every other Jixiang will be caught up. Ling Yusheng clenched his teeth and mobilized the few immortal forces in his body to escape. However, he had just flown dozens of meters. Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the back. The clothes, which had been dyed blood red, burst in an instant, and the flesh and blood were blurred, revealing the white bones. Ling Yusheng let out a scream, and the whole person fell down. He's in the void now.