The ghost soldier camp in Xiwang Mountain was destroyed, and Yun Qing was the culprit. www.biquge.info Without the Steel Soul Soldier, she would no longer be of use in the Blue Wolf Alliance, and at the same time she would commit a capital crime, and if Huo Ling'er caught her, she would undoubtedly be executed.

As a result, she escaped and became a loner, and ran to the foot of Mount Tai to provoke the Condor Alliance, vowing to die with the enemy to vent her hatred.

The cause and effect of the whole thing, at first glance, sounds reasonable, but it can only make people angry with this female ghost, and even more sneering at her incompetence.

However, even if Jiang Nanjun is nervous, he is not confused, and the more he thinks about it, the more he has doubts.

After Ling Xuanluo was angry, there were many questions in his mind. The most unreasonable thing is that at the foot of Mount Tai, the army of the Blue Wolf Alliance is densely deployed, even if it is not harmonious with Wei Lie, there are still cherry willows and 10,000 steel soul soldiers here, how can she be alone?

Moreover, even if she was so stupid that she accidentally killed all the soldiers in Xiwang Mountain, didn't she still have a Yan Jiu by her side?

Besides, this military camp is surrounded by the immortal enchantment, and people from other realms are not unable to find it, but it will take a lot of trouble to find it. Yun Qing came alone, with only two ghost eyes, how could he easily find the front of the gate?

There is no need to ask, the specific location of the camp of the Condor team must have been searched by Yan Jiu with her ghost eyes, but she did not show her face and let the coach fight alone. Could it be that these two female ghosts are really playing conspiracy, such as Yun Qing playing the striker, breaking in first, Yan Jiu tracking with scattered ghost eyes, and waiting for the boss to strike the Heaven Destroying Curse, and then cooperating with the raid from somewhere in the dense forest? But this explanation doesn't make sense no matter how you hear it......

The two of them each guessed confusedly, and not far away, there was already a shout from Taishan's disciples, "Don't move! Be honest with me! Hurry up!"

Looking up again, four or five disciples, under the command of Rong Yuan, were tying up a woman in black with a bundle of immortal ropes and escorting them to this side.

At this time, the suspicion came out again, Jiang Nanjun and Ling Xuanluo thought in unison, didn't she want to issue a heaven-destroying curse? Why was it that before half a spark was seen, the person was captured? Could it be that the disciple of Taishan exerted his immortal art extraordinarily, and within three or two moves, he defeated the world's first evil skill?

When the group approached and saw the woman's appearance clearly, the two of them were even more frightened, and they could hardly bear to look at them directly.

The woman in black is Yun Qing, who has not seen her for a long time.

In the hot summer, she was wearing a thick cotton black robe, covering from her neck to her heels, only her face was exposed, and her two hands were behind the back.

It wasn't nothing, but the most terrifying thing was her dark grimace, which had taken on a brownish earthy shape. The eye sockets were also deeply sunken, like two large pits on the skull, and the eyeballs were hidden inside, almost impossible to find.

If it weren't for the scar on his cheek, which showed his bones, they really couldn't connect the ghost standing in front of them with the fake ghost Wang Yunqing who was arrogant and walked with his nostrils facing the sky.

Jiang Nanjun only glanced at her and looked away.

From the last time I saw her in front of the bronze gate of the Mirror Labyrinth, to the time she took the initiative to send her to the door today, in less than a month, she completely changed her appearance and could no longer be recognized.

"It's not my sister Jiangnan Huanshu standing in front of me, Huanshu is dead, I must not have compassion for a ghost!"

Jiang Nanjun repeatedly reminded himself that the sharp pain in his head was torn, and he couldn't help it for a moment. The brain pain went down, and the heart in the chest, which was beating wildly just now, seemed to be dead now, and even lost a little heat.