Chapter 2999

Countless cracks appeared on the sword. As if a touch, it will be broken. Tears burst out of Xiaobao's eyes. He shakes his little hand, holds the dark evil sword in his hand, opens his mouth, but he can't even make a sound. exorcise evil spirits! Is exorcism gone forever? no He doesn't want it! The sixth step ghost stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. Every eye was full of excitement and greed. Finally, there is no obstacle in front of it. It can enjoy its delicious food. The scarlet tongue darted out and stretched out toward Xiaobao. Xiaobao, with tears in his eyes, stood stubbornly in the same place, never retreating“ Little master, run away The old man screamed below. But Xiaobao doesn't return. He thought, if he just didn't run away, if he didn't let others protect him. Is it true that the exorcism will not disappear. Is not the shadow and the old will not be injured. He never, never wanted to see anyone sacrifice for himself. Shua! The light of the sword roared down. When he was about to touch Xiaobao's tongue, he was cut into two by the sword light. I don't know when the tall and tall figure moved to Xiaobao and protected his small figure behind him. Like every time, like every time, for him to block all the wind and rain“ Dad... "But this time, he hoped that Dad would not save him again. Dad had been so badly injured that his clothes were red with blood. Why, why rush to save him at all costs? Clearly, he is not his father's own son at all“ Ouch, ouch --! " The ghost roared. Dense eyes dyed blood red, staring at the man in front of me. The second time! This human has hurt it for the second time! damn! It will never allow this human being to live another moment! On the blood red head, one eye closed, two eyes closed, three eyes closed, four eyes closed, five eyes closed, six eyes closed... Every time one eye closed, the breath of the sixth level ghost became weaker. But around Xiaobao and dimingjue, one eyed ghosts appeared one after another. Eight smelly tongues, like arrows. Emperor Ming Jue waved his sword and cut four. But two red tongues flew to Xiaobao. Emperor Ming Jue's figure flashed and hugged Xiaobao into his arms. In a flash, two red tongues with hot temperature penetrated from his chest“ Dad --! " Xiaobao couldn't help it any more. He let out a shrill cry, "no, Dad, don't die!"!! Xiaobao doesn't want you to die! " The magic power has already been exhausted. I don't know how much blood there is in the wound. Emperor Ming Jue could feel his body getting colder and colder. All the life is lost from the body. He held Xiaobao tightly and gave a wry smile. He thought he would die, on the battlefield. But never thought that before he died, he could not even see the last side of Mu Yan. Dong! Dong! Dong! In the sky, suddenly came the powerful, deep bell. Every knock is very slow, slow, lasting, but again and again, into the depths of the soul. Jingyuan, who was killing the ghost, suddenly raised his head and looked up to the north sky. On his always peaceful and kind face, he was even more shocked than seeing the sixth level ghost. The jade Yan Ran, who was in self pity, trembled and looked up in disbelief.