Chapter 809 Jianwei will report (below) Ghost Ming holds the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword. But he didn't have the courage to mention it, his body trembled, and his dark face was as white as if it had been brushed with lime.

"How is this possible-" Ghost Ming's heart groaned as if it was about to be torn open, "How is he still alive-"

After a cursory look at Liang Xi up and down, Ghost Ming couldn't believe his eyes at all.

"This must be a dream!"

The fleshy wounds on Liang Xi's upper and lower skin almost all healed, and in some places there was not even a scar left.

It's only been two or three days, how can it be possible to recover so quickly!

Liang Xi's previous tragic situation he had seen with his own eyes, not much lighter than the injuries on his body.

"Don't pretend in front of me, in fact, you're the same as me, and you're already at the end of your crossbow now!" Ghost Ming raised his voice, as if to cheer himself up.

He can only comfort himself with the idea that Liang Xi is cheating.

But he also knew that this possibility was very small, Liang Xi was full of anger when he spoke, although his gestures were full of hooligan laziness, but the surging energy in it could not be faked.

This energy made Ghost Ming faintly feel that Liang Xi now was even more terrifying than two or three days ago!

Qing Yue was also looking at Liang Xi, his eyes were full of joy.

Liang Daguan dug his nostrils without any image: "The end of the strong crossbow? ”

Before the words fell, the air around him suddenly cooled, and the flickering aqua blue true power spread out like silk, covering the entire cave in an instant.

Ghost Ming's feet stepped on the blue true power, and it felt like he was stepping on an extremely sticky paste, and his feet were almost unable to lift up.

Knowing that if he didn't react at this time, he would be dead, Ghost Ming let out a loud shout, and gathered his true power to pour it into the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword.

With a snort, a whirlpool erupted from the tip of the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword, shattering the blue true power under Ghost Ming's feet, and the blue light that exploded suddenly shot out in all directions like a splashing river.

Ghost Ming's feet suddenly broke free of comfort, his eyes looked around, and when he saw Qing Yue less than two steps behind him, he was immediately overjoyed: "As long as you catch this chick as a hostage, Liang Xi will definitely throw a mouse trap!"

Thinking of this, Ghost Ming didn't hesitate anymore, leaned forward, and grabbed his palm towards Qing Yue's neck.

Seeing that his fingertips were about to touch Qing Yue's delicate neck like congealed white jade, Ghost Ming's eyes suddenly flashed with irrepressible joy.

Qing Yue's slightly open mouth was surprised, which made Ghost Ming's blood gush even more!

There was a loud bang behind him, followed by a furious roar.

Qi Lang came in an instant, like a giant hammer slammed into Ghost Ming's back!

Ghost Ming didn't have time to react at all, so he was pretended to be strong by Qi Lang.

There was a muffled bang, just like the sound of a stone hitting a skin, and Ghost Ming's body was suddenly like a kite with a broken string, going straight over Qingyue and smashing on the stone wall of the cave at once.

The muffled sound continued to echo in the cave, the blood in the mouth of the ghost Ming spurted wildly, and the moment his body hit the stone wall, the capillaries of the whole body burst open, and the splattered blood beads printed a tragic rickety humanoid pattern on the stone wall.

Without waiting for Ghost Ming's body to fall, Liang Xi snorted coldly, his body swept in an arc, the phantom had not yet dissipated, the person had already arrived in front of Ghost Ming, pressed his cheek with one hand, and pressed his head towards the stone wall. Bang!

Ghost Ming's head was smashed into the stone wall by Liang Xi at once, and the stone wall suddenly shattered into a big hole, embedding half of Ghost Ming's head into it.

Ghost Ming's head immediately flowed blood, his brain seemed to explode, his ears were full of buzzing explosions, and his eyes seemed to be flying with snowflakes.

A mouthful of fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, and before he could open his mouth to spit it out, he heard Liang Xi's cold voice in his ears: "Swallow it!"

Immediately after that, his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and the blood foam mixed with saliva poured back into his throat, and a few drops of blood choked into the trachea, and Ghost Ming suddenly coughed violently, and his lungs seemed to be torn apart alive.

Liang Xi let go of his hand, and Ghost Ming immediately rolled to the ground like a pile of rotten meat, with a layer of blood foam all over his body, coughing and curling up on the ground, smearing large patches of blood.

Liang Xi glanced at him coldly, then turned around and walked towards Qingyue, the ice on his face melted instantly, and the familiar warm smile made people's hearts can't help but feel warm: "I'm worried about you." ”

Qingyue's mouth flattened, tears burst out of his eyes, and he smashed himself into Liang Xi's arms, and his two arms tightly wrapped around Liang Xi's waist.

Wen Xiang Nephrite hugged her full arms, and Liang Xi buried her face in Qing Yue's hair, greedily sniffing her charming hair fragrance.

"Liang Xi, are you really okay?" Qingyue asked in a low voice.

Without waiting for Liang Xi to answer, Qing Yue raised his head suddenly, stood on tiptoe, and his lips were imprinted on Liang Xi's lips at once.

The tip of his tongue stretched out jerkyly from his mouth, entangled with Liang Xi's tongue, and an intoxicating blush suddenly appeared on Qing Yue's face.

Liang Xi didn't react for a moment, he was stunned for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he hugged Qingyue into his arms with both hands.

Just thinking about whether to touch the girl's slippery neck, bypassing the collarbone and entering the two undulating balls on the chest, the wail of the ghost suddenly sounded behind him.

This terrible sound suddenly made Liang Xi's brows furrow.

The tip of Qing Yue's tongue was also separated from Liang Xi, and a thin silver thread was still attached to the lips of the two.

Qing Yue blushed and hung his head, not daring to look at Liang Xi again.

The look on Liang Daguan's face suddenly became extremely annoyed.

"I dared to beat my wife's idea before, but now I have come to interrupt my wife's warmth, it seems that I really don't plan to live. ”

Liang Xi snorted angrily and let go of the arm holding Qingyue's waist, and walked to Ghost Ming with an expressionless face.

Seeing the ghost Ming who collapsed on the ground and shrunk into a ball, a cold light flashed in Liang Xi's eyes, and he raised his right foot and stomped down towards the shin of the other party's calf without hesitation.

Ghost Ming felt a black shadow coming in front of him, because there was a layer of blood on his eyelids, he could only see a vague shadow in front of him.

Just as he was about to wipe the blood off his face and see who it was, he suddenly heard a crisp click in his ears, and then a sharp pain came from his calf.

The fragile calf was broken in two at once, and only a few strands of flesh were barely attached to it, and the broken bones penetrated the flesh and pierced out at once, revealing a miserable white fracture.

With a snort, white marrow mixed with blood shot out of the broken bones at the same time, spreading a thick layer of sticky on the ground.