"Evil Corpse!"

In the Crown Prince's Mansion, beside Zhao Huaizhong, with one arm resting lightly on the low mat, the probe followed Jiang Xian who was watching the bone mirror, and shuddered.

"As you practice, are you still afraid of this?" Zhao Huaizhong said with a laugh.

Jiang Xian has practiced since he was a child, and now he is less than twenty, but he has already broken through the three levels of the Holy Dharma Realm.

If you don't compare with Zhao Huaizhong's openness, she is also a spiritual genius cultivated by the Shennong clan.

"This has nothing to do with cultivation, it's simply afraid of ghosts and evil spirits." Jiang Yan said with a blank eye.

In the bone mirror, from the perspective of Xiying, you can see the bronze coffins floating out again in the side hall at the rear, and the rear is dragging many corpses with bronze chains, leaving red marks on the ground with blood.

Then the coffin lid moved sideways, and a figure surrounded by black energy came out from it.

He wore an ancient Yin Shang costume, floating in the sky, without the slightest anger.

His face was looming under the breath of his body.

One of his hands was holding the vice-history of Mofu who had turned into a corpse. There was a blood hole in his chest, and his heart was pulled out by the evil corpse and held in the other hand.

"laugh!"

The evil corpse sent the heart of the deputy history of Mo Mansion to the end of his nose, and when he breathed in, it turned into a puff of Blood Qi and swallowed it into his abdomen.

Bronze coffin, cannibal corpse, empty and silent Yin Shang Secret Palace... Xiying hides in the dark, her whole body is covered with goose bumps.

She could hear her own heart beating violently.

Fortunately, the origin text written by Zhao Huaizhong is very mysterious. It not only masks the breath, but also exposes the sound of the blood flowing in Xiying body, breathing, and so on. They suppressed all the movement and did not leak.

The evil corpse stayed at the exit of the apse for a while, and its breath was released, seeming to determine whether there is no one in the hall.

Then his figure floated and came to the center of the main hall.

At the same time, a circular bronze platform slowly rose on the ground in the main hall.

The evil corpse placed the corpse of the master of Mo Mansion on the stage, stretched out his hand, and swept through the sullen air, the corpses dragged by the coffin behind him suddenly landed on the bronze stage one after another.

These corpses were all people who came to explore the secret palace. The evil corpse was deliberately killing people... Xiying had found that something was wrong.

It didn't seem to be a serious evil corpse.

At this moment, a halo appeared on the copper platform in front of the evil corpse, and the corpses placed on the platform began to disappear one by one.

The whole process seems to be performing some kind of evil ritual.

Outside the evil corpse, the gray-black aura was dissipating, revealing his face.

Its eyes are narrow, and dark yellow filaments are hidden deep in the pupils, swirling slightly.

It wasn't an evil corpse at all, it was the Black Crow Demon King.

"The evil corpse is pretending..." In the corner, Xiying was bold and bold.

"Unfortunately, Sage could not be hunted down for sacrifice." The Black Crow Demon King looked at the bronze platform in front of him.

The corpse on it had been absorbed by the copper platform and disappeared cleanly.

At this moment, Xiying heard Zhao Huaizhong's voice in her ears: "You can leave the secret palace."

The next moment, the bamboo roll in her hand shines brightly, and the power of Sage is permeated, flying towards the Black Crow Demon King.

Xiying hurriedly got up from the hiding place, planning to leave.

At the moment when Zhu Juan appeared to move, the Black Crow Demon King immediately became alert and turned his head to look over.

The bamboo scroll written by Zhao Huaizhong has burst into a thousand rays of light in mid-air.

Xiying also saw a magic power phantom protruding out of the bone mirror in her hand, like a soaring peacock, and then turned into a warrior's shadow, and flew towards the Black Crow Demon King.

Xiying didn't dare to delay, and hurried to the outside of the hall.

During the process, she couldn't help but glanced back, and she saw the Black Crow Demon King with a sneer, and her fingers burst out Monster Qi to resist the pressed bamboo rolls.

Zhan Ge, who carried the phantom of the peacock, followed closely behind.

In the Black Crow Demon King's hand, there was an extra black crow feather, brushing it out of thin air, an ink-colored light collided with Zhan Ge.

Boom!

The Yin Shang Secret Palace shook violently, and countless intertwined lines appeared on the ground and walls.

The entire secret palace suddenly overflowed with murder, and all Restrictions were triggered.

Xiying rushed to the secret palace.

In the main hall of the secret palace behind her, the violent shock and roar continued, until the tea cup time, and then gradually weakened.

In the main hall of the Secret Palace, the power transmitted from Zhao Huai through the air, finally slowly dissipated.

One arm of the Black Crow Demon King was bloody, and there were many damages on his body.

"There is a projection of immortal soldiers, the Sage-level power of the human race...It's Chu Qin."

The Black Crow Demon King licked his lips, his face darkened.

A colorful feather floated from his torn robe, and Li Ji's figure followed the illusion and appeared: "I feel your breath fluctuates drastically, have you fought with someone?"

The black crow said solemnly: "Huaizhong Zhao Huaizhong, Sage of the human race."

Li Ji smiled and said: "Who wins and who loses?"

The Black Crow Demon King said indifferently: "It's just a fight against each other in the air, no victory or defeat. But if he doesn't rely on the immortal soldier, I can easily suppress it."

Li Ji’s transformed phantom scanned the surroundings: "The Restrictions of the Secret Palace have all been touched, and the Secret Palace is about to be closed ahead of schedule. Zhao Huaizhong is fighting with you, afraid that he has noticed that you are hiding in the Secret Palace and hunting the human race secretly, so he will destroy you. plan."

The injury on the arm of the Black Crow Demon King is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You were found by Chu Qin, but be careful!" Li Ji said.

The black crow said: "It's just a fight in the air. When I leave the secret palace, how can he find me?" After that, he turned back and walked towards the depths of the secret palace.

Li Ji's avatar disappeared quietly.

Soon after, the Black Crow Demon King came to the door of another palace in the secret palace and looked deeper into the secret palace.

In the secret palace behind that palace, black air flows like water.

The black crow's pupils were flowing differently, and only vaguely saw the coffins on display in the thick darkness, and a few artifacts floating in the air, faintly appearing from time to time.

"The death hall after the eighth floor of the secret palace... is still inaccessible. It seems that only after the demon master wakes up can we take out the things left by the Yin Shang."

Soon after, the black crow came to a side hall deep in the secret palace.

He looked down at the ground, and the ground was showing interlaced textures, forming a ring-shaped Magic power array.

The black crow stepped into it and instantly disappeared from the secret palace.

The Yaozu seems to have mastered the way of entering and exiting the secret palace, and can enter and exit through the formation.

The next day, in the afternoon.

The black crow appeared on the border between Qin and Chu.

He flew into the air, looking out towards Xianyang.

The wind roared high in the sky, and a dense forest spread across the ground, and the mountains and rivers farther away were beautiful, while the weather in Xianyang was magnificent and vibrant.

The Black Crow Demon King stood for a moment, and suddenly felt an aura approaching. In the distance, there was a Fei Ge like a sharp arrow, which shot at him through the air.

The Black Crow snatched it out and grabbed Feige in his hand.

A little further away, a man wearing black armor and a strong heroic spirit appeared, stepping up from the ground, calmly.

"Who are you?" Black Crow narrowed his eyes.

"Qin Wang Jian, ordered to come and fetch you!" The black armored general shook the sky.

The black crow laughed blankly: "By you."

He was a little surprised that Wang Jian was waiting here and was able to accurately find his whereabouts: "How did you know that I would be here?"

Wang Jian did not respond, his speed increased sharply, and he was not far away in a blink of an eye.

In the Black Crow's hand, the battle that was grasped out of thin air suddenly split into thousands of thin threads, intertwined like a net, and enveloped in their heads.

call!

The black crow spoke, and a black flame burned the enveloping net into nothingness.

He sneered, Monster Qi turned towards Wang Jian.

At this time, behind Wang Jian, a battle phase appeared, and it suddenly spread out. There were thousands of troops and horses fighting among them, shouting and killing.

When Wang Jian turned his hand and pressed down, tens of thousands of soldiers followed in that battle, and the strength formed was immense.

On this day, on the border between Qin and Chu, many people saw a scene of thousands of troops and horses reflecting on the sky, and Monster Qi turning into fire, burning half of the sky.

The fighting between the two sides lasted for the entire hour.

In the end, a black shadow wanted to retreat, but was blocked by the mysterious bird waiting on the side...

In the afternoon of the next day.

Xianyang, Chujun Mansion.

Wang Jian bowed and said, "Prince, I have captured the demon clan alive.

I am ashamed to say that I fought against it and only had the upper hand. Later, I wanted to escape, but I couldn't pursue it. It was my Daqin Xiangrui Xuanniao who intercepted it and teamed up with the WeChat minister to capture him. "After that, he threw the black crow bound with Magic power in front of Zhao Huaizhong.

The black crow was covered in blood, but his face was still stern, and he looked at Zhao Huaizhong angrily.

"The Demon King is able to wait for the existence of Sage. I let the Xuanniao go with him to prevent him from escaping. General Wang doesn't have to humble himself." Zhao Huaizhong said calmly.

Lu Buwei, Baiyao and others also came to the Prince's Mansion to watch the captured black crow.

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