Natinch twitched twice on the ground, for his neck had been bitten off by the floating light, and now Gollum was bleeding like running water.

His eyes widened as he watched a cluster of floating light, a snow-white figure slowly walked over, and in his right hand, the invisible wind condensed into the shape of a sword.

Ding Qi's eyes gradually showed a look of horror, looking at the white clothes, the sword, with blood in his mouth, and spit out a few words vaguely: "What are you ............. It's ....... King ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Lianyi swung his sword lightly, and Ding Qi's body was cut off by the waist.

The sword in his hand turned into a gust of wind and dissipated invisibly, and Feng Lianyi glanced coldly at the corpse, and a layer of cold condensed on his stunning face.

"Is it solved?" Huang Beiyue's impatient crisp voice came from behind.

The cold color on Feng Lianyi's face immediately melted away, and a soft light appeared in his ice-purple eyes, gentle with a smile.

"Don't come here, it'll be uncomfortable to see." Feng Lianyi turned around and walked out with a smile, and when he saw Huang Beiyue's cold little face, he smiled deeply, "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Huang Beiyue snorted coldly, ignoring his deliberate care and flattery, and turned around and left.

After the two left for a long time, the miserable pile of flesh and blood was eaten clean by the floating light that surrounded him, and after eating up the flesh and blood, the target of the floating light turned to Ding Qi, who was cut in two.

When the glittering light gathered one by one, a dark black vitality suddenly hit it, and those floating lights touched the black vitality, and all of them turned into ashes.

A pitch-black figure quietly came to Ding Qi's side, the figure didn't look very old, he looked like he was in his teens, wearing a very delicate black cloak, the cloak did not cover his face, and the face that was exposed was eerie, somewhat unnaturally white.

If it weren't so weirdly white, it would be a handsome and delicate face.

His eyes were big, deep, dark, and had a bit of a hair-raising feeling, and if you looked closely, the pupils were almost motionless, that is, he couldn't see anything!

It's just that although his eyes are blind, his movements are not messy, and he squatted down beside Ding Qi, and his pale hand stretched out from his cloak and placed it above Ding Qi's head.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and his voice as cold as a cold spring did not have any timbre fluctuations, and he silently recited coldly and strangely: "The elder is a thousand people, and he will be replaced in ten days, and his soul will return!" ”

Ding Qi, who was already dead, suddenly rolled his eyes, and his mouth was gushing with blood, but he was alive again!

It was just the pain of half of his body being cut off, which made him scream in pain, and the flesh and blood of his internal organs flowed out of his broken body, terrifying and disgusting!

The sloppy gaze slowly raised, and he saw the strange black shadow in front of him, and the brilliance in his eyes flashed: "Mo, Mo Lianzun is ......."

"Who's doing it?" The dark boy spoke coldly.

"Shura, Shura City and ...... The red-haired ....... Red Lotus Venerable ......." Ding Qi said bitterly, his face full of pleading, "Help, save me........"

"Does it hurt?" Mo Lian's godless eyes rolled slightly.

"It hurts, it hurts......." Ding Qi cried heartbreakingly, he was split in two by the wind and wings, and when he died, he didn't hurt so much, but he was resurrected by Mo Lian with spiritualism, and his mutilated body was so painful!