In this entire secret room, except for Shen Yuheng, only the rotten flesh and broken bones in that place remained, and the smell of rotting corpses and the smell of blood mixed into a strange smell that penetrated into Shen Yuheng's nose, she rubbed her nose, only to feel that her stomach was churning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Raising his hand, he ignited a cluster of flames on his fingertips, and the flames fell on the carrion, instantly squeaking the only remaining fat in the carrion, and a scorching smell gradually filled the entire secret room, mixed with the already strange smell, and the smell was even more unpleasant.

Shen Yuheng shook his head in annoyance, countless flames instantly ignited on the large pile of carrion, but in a moment, all the carrion bones were burned clean.

The strange creature without the spar no longer has the ability to be invulnerable to fire and water, and when she burns it like this, only a pile of ashes remains.

But the strange smell had not yet dissipated, and it continued to linger in her nose.

"I don't know who is so vicious. Sitting on the ground with his clothes in his hand, Shen Yuheng shook his head and sighed.

Those strange creatures are simply dead people, and they have been made into puppets by strange methods, but these dead people are not quite the same as the corpse puppets made of Banxia before, the corpse puppets made of Banxia are all slaughtered by Banxia before their longevity, and there is still a trace of divine soul left in the corpse puppet, but these strange creatures are all at the end of their lives, and they can only be regarded as a corpse, and they cannot become corpses.

"So, do you want to be a corpse puppet?" suddenly came the girl's crisp voice behind her.

Shen Yuheng looked up in shock, but only saw a white silk like snow and the lotus-like arm, the girl stepped on the white silk on tiptoe, dressed in red and charming, she was still holding a piano in her arms, the strings were faintly glowing, and it became more and more weird in this dim secret room.

Although the girl's eyebrows and eyes have grown, they are slightly different from the past, but Shen Yuheng still recognizes her.

Witch Banxia!

"I don't have a corpse puppet yet, so do you want to be the first?" Banxia's fox eyes flashed with a bewildering taste, and the cherry took a small sip, but the words that came out made anyone shudder when they heard it.

"Witch!" Shen Yuheng looked at her through gritted teeth.

When she saw Banxia, she could think of the slaughtered villages, the corpses in the auction hall, and suddenly her heart was full of anger, and she couldn't wait to tear off Banxia's annoying face to see if her heart was black!

How could anyone do such a vicious thing!

"Shhhhh Banxia's index finger was on his lips, and in an instant, the overwhelming music surged towards Shen Yuheng.

However, when she saw Banxia, Shen Yuheng had already raised her vigilance, and the spiritual power in her body was raised, how could she be attacked so easily by Banxia? I saw that she had already prepared to make Qiankun Ding illusion a helmet with a golden spire, which instantly covered her entire head and blocked everything outside.

Even Banxia's music that can directly disturb people's minds is fiercely isolated!

With two fingers pinched, Shen Yuheng's figure disappeared in place in the blink of an eye, and then suddenly appeared on the opposite side of Banxia!

The power of the primordial infant monk, ignoring the changes of space, teleported!

Banxia was not shocked or panicked, but gently plucked the strings with her bare hands, and there was always a little smile on her face, and the charm in that smile was that no matter which man saw it, he would surrender under her skirt!

"Hey, you must be having a nightmare......"

"After all, I'm the nightmare of your life......"

The music changed abruptly, from the very beginning of the slaughter to a soft bowel, as if it was a spring breeze and rain, as if it was a song hummed by her mother, as if it was the most peaceful memory in the depths of her mind......

It seems that all the anger has been appeased, all the irritability has turned into nothingness in this piano sound, and even the endless killing intent has dissipated little by little in this piano sound......

No, have you forgotten what you're doing?

You're not in your mother's arms, you're fighting!

Shen Yuheng's mind came to his senses in an instant, and she looked at Banxia's gaze becoming more and more vigilant, she had already used Qiankun Ding to protect herself, but Banxia could still let the music reach her mind!

"Feng Ming!" The long sword danced wildly, and the sound of the phoenix and crane instantly covered the beautiful music, and Banxia's fingering changed, but in an instant, the extremely lingering music had disappeared, and only a few monophonic notes that were out of tune continued to reverberate......

"The Twelve Laws of Rosemary, Too Clustered!"

In an instant, the red light rose to the sky, and the phoenix and crane were all swallowed by the red light, and in the entire secret room, only the red light that was more demonic than blood and more dazzling than the remnant sun was left.

Feng Ming was broken, Shen Yuheng only felt that the aura was winding all the way from her palm to the inside, and finally scurrying in her own meridians, her throat was fishy sweet, and a mouthful of blood could not be suppressed.

The twelve laws of rosemary, the law costs people's lives, now that he has only cultivated to Lin Zhong in Banxia, he can already beat Shen Yuheng without the power to fight back, if he cultivates in Banxia every day, who else in this world can stop her?!

The blood fell on the Qiankun Ding, Shen Yuheng simply withdrew the defense of the Qiankun Ding, and let the Qiankun Ding turn into a long sword......

Shen Yuheng's eyebrows, which represented the mark of the Shen family patriarch, were gradually revealed, and the strange totem that was as red as blood made her whole person add a bit of a demonic temperament!

"Red Lotus—"

"Karmic fire—"

"Sword!"

On the golden and red sword, the golden light suddenly soared, but in a moment, the red light in the room was suppressed, Banxia only felt that her eyes were stabbed, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, but the movements of her hands did not hesitate at all.

"The Twelve Laws of Rosemary - Huang Zhong! Da Lu! Tai Tuan! Jia Zhong! Gu Xian! Zhong Lu! Rui Bin! Lin Zhong!"

I saw that her fingers were fast, and above the phoenix qin, the eight-colored streamer was circulating, and in the blink of an eye, she could compete with the golden light on Shen Yuheng's sword!

And at this time, the music of high or low, big or small, broken or even began to accompany this eight-colored light, constantly humming towards Shen Yuheng's mind, almost turning her sea of consciousness over!

But how could she let herself fail like this?

I saw the Red Lotus Karma Fire Sword in her hand wave, and the golden light instantly overshadowed all the light, and Banxia only felt that her whole person was given by the golden light, and she couldn't move for a minute!

She was suddenly shocked, what the hell was this!

"Karmic Fire Red Lotus!" Shen Yuheng's voice clearly entered her ears through the layers of golden light.

Then, before she could regain control of her body, the warm blood was already splattered all over the white silk, like a red plum blooming in the snow.

Shen Yuheng saw that his long sword had been sent into Banxia's chest, but at that moment, a black crack suddenly cracked behind Banxia's body, and Banxia's whole person was swept into it in an instant, Shen Yuheng shook his head in annoyance, and even told her to run away!

At this moment, the stone pillar, which had been calm, began to move slowly...... (To be continued.) )