Senior brother Zhang Hongqi has always been gentle and elegant in Zhang Hongxuan's eyes, the two are cousins, they were born together in the Zhang family of the Heavenly Master, they studied art together, practiced together, and then did the palm teaching and sacrificial wine together, the relationship between the two has always been very good, and everything is discussed.

Zhang Hongqi is known for his sleekness, and Zhang Hongxuan is awe-inspiring with his fiery temper, it can be said that Zhengyi's reputation in the cultivation world is mostly played by Zhang Hongxuan, but although Zhang Hongqi is not very hands-on, but his skills are not much worse than Zhang Hongxuan, the two are almost between the two, especially the two of them grow up together, and they are more seamless in the cooperation of male and female evil.

But this time, Zhang Hongxuan was shocked by his senior brother's roar, he had never seen this appearance of his senior brother.

No, it's not that Zhang Hongxuan has never seen this appearance of his senior brother, he really hasn't seen it before, but when his senior brother asked him to ambush in the rockery tonight, Zhang Hongxuan saw the bloodshot in his brother's eyes, and also saw a trace of strangeness in his senior brother's eyes.

But Zhang Hongxuan didn't ask much, because the senior brother rarely ordered him to do anything, and once he said it, Zhang Hongxuan would go all out.

Zhang Hongxuan didn't see why Zhang Hongqi became like this, but Tang Zhendong looked very carefully, from Zhang Hongqi was about to promise himself, to suddenly hysterical and gave himself an order to kill, among which Zhang Hongqi's change was very obvious, if nothing else, he must have fallen into the evil law.

Tang Zhendong traveled south and north, he knew a lot about some evil arts, and he had also fought against many evil magic masters, Zhang Hongqi's appearance was like being suddenly controlled.

However, Tang Zhendong didn't have time to think about it, because with Zhang Hongqi's order, the disciples under him drew their swords and rushed towards Tang Zhendong.

Tang Zhendong looked left and right, Zhang Hongxuan seemed to hesitate, but he also waved his sword and rushed up, only two people at the scene did not move, one was Zhang Hongqi, the master of the sect, and the other was Ling Yun, who was expelled from the division but did not know when to return.

If Zhang Hongqi stands still, this is completely reasonable, because he is in charge, and it is natural to give orders to the people below, but Ling Yun can't say it if he doesn't do it, although Ling Yun has been expelled from the division, but this is precisely the most unreasonable place, because Ling Yun's own identity is now very embarrassing, if he has not been re-taken back into the door wall now, then he has to charge ahead, show it, and strive to be re-included in the door wall, if he has now been re-accepted by Zhang Hongqi as a disciple, Then he should also show that the head of the Heavenly Master and the other descendants of the disciples can see that the decision of the head of the sect is not wrong.

But no matter what, Ling Yun shouldn't stand still and show a strange appearance.

Tang Zhendong noticed that Ling Yun's expression was a bit similar to Zhang Hongqi, the problem must be this Ling Yun, at least he had something to do with this matter.

Tang Zhendong slashed the evil in his hand, shook it left and right, pushed away the sword of the disciple who was already about to rush in front of him, stomped on the ground, and the whole person was like a bow full of strings, shooting towards Zhang Hongqi.

Zhang Hongqi didn't have the evil sword in his hand, only a cold moon short blade picked up from Tang Zhendong's hand, Tang Zhendong's sword tip trembled like stars, as if there was no focus, but Zhang Hongxuan in the back knew that Tang Zhendong's sword was like a sharp cone that broke out of the bag, and it would inevitably roll towards the head of the heavenly master Zhang Hongqi with a thunderous momentum.

Tang Zhendong's sword, whether it was speed, strength, or the momentum contained in this sword, made Zhang Hongxuan's heart tremble.

"Senior brother, be careful, it's dangerous." Zhang Hongxuan was unable to rescue his senior brother, and when the situation was urgent, he warned Zhang Hongqi loudly.

Zhang Hongqi didn't say anything, nor did he expect to be nervous, on the contrary, he was very calm, except for the blood red in his eyes, he couldn't see a trace of his nervousness.

Zhang Hongqi waved the Cold Moon Blade in his hand and faced Tang Zhendong's thunderous sword.

With a "choking" sound, the two sharp weapons intersected, and the strength of the two collided through the tip of the sword.

After this exchange, Tang Zhendong's evil slash was swept away by Zhang Hongqi, Zhang Hongqi's breath was stunned, but Tang Zhendong made a mistake, and his body, together with the sword that had been deviated, stabbed towards Zhang Hongqi's left rear.

Zhang Hongxuan didn't expect that his senior brother's skill was so high, in his impression, the senior brother seemed to be slightly inferior to himself, but just now he defused Tang Zhendong's attack, whether it was strength or skill, Zhang Hongxuan was surprised.

Tang Zhendong pushed aside the disciple in front of him and took Ling Yun directly from Zhang Hongqi's left rear, it turned out that his target was not Zhang Hongqi, but Ling Yun.

Before Ling Yun could react, he had already been dragged by Tang Zhendong in his hands, and the evil was slashed on his neck.

Zhang Hongxuan didn't expect that Tang Zhendong's target turned out to be Ling Yun, and before he could be stunned, Ling Yun was already controlled by Tang Zhendong.

Zhang Hongqi's eyes were red, watching Tang Zhendong's every move.

"Say, what have you done to you?"

Tang Zhendong's question made Zhang Hongxuan stunned, he actually found that Ling Yun was a little wrong with Senior Brother Zhang, but Senior Brother Zhang's brother had been staying in the Great Shangqing Palace, and he had such a high level of kung fu, he wanted to do something to him without knowing it, I am afraid that few people in the world have this strength.

But Ling Yun is different, he only returned to the Taoist Temple this evening, kneeling down and begging for the reception of the senior brother in charge, the senior brother in charge is a person who misses the old love, so he met Ling Yun, what Ling Yun said to the senior brother, Zhang Hongxuan doesn't know, but since this Ling Yun met the senior brother, the senior brother has something wrong.

Previously, Zhang Hongxuan also suspected that Ling Yun had done something to his senior brother, but with Ling Yun's methods, ten of him could not pose a threat to his senior brother.

However, as soon as Tang Zhendong asked this, Zhang Hongxuan began to suspect Ling Yun again.

Ling Yun didn't answer Tang Zhendong's words, his eyes were dull, Tang Zhendong released the Yuan Shen, drilled into Ling Yun's brain, and found that Ling Yun's brain was shrouded in a black mist, which was obviously different from ordinary people.

He was also cast a spell, even including Zhang Hongqi, who was the head of the sect.

Tang Zhendong suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

Who is this, with such a great ability, who can let Zhang Hongqi be recruited.

Could it be him, Tang Zhendong's mind instantly appeared a blond, blue-eyed, deep-eyed man, standing upstairs at the Hilton Hotel, looking down at himself, who he was, what he was going to do, why did he stare at himself with hatred, and why did he cast spells on Ling Yun and Zhang Hongqi, was it just to deal with himself.

Tang Zhendong found a small skull in the depths of Lingyun's black mist-shrouded brain, this skull was very small, only the size of an adult's fist, but it occupied a quarter of the volume of Lingyun's brain.

What is this, a question mark flashed in Tang Zhendong's mind.

Suddenly, Tang Zhendong grasped a signal that was transmitted to Ling Yun's mind, and Tang Zhendong's Yuan Shen instantly burst out of Ling Yun's brain, rushing straight to the birthplace of this signal.

Augustine was on a tree ten meters outside the walls of the Great Shangqing Palace, holding a skull in his hand, controlling the skull of the necromancy, and controlling the souls of Ling Yun and Zhang Hongqi.

Necromantic skull is a kind of necromancy in black witchcraft, which is refined from the skull of a baby who died young, among which there are babies who have not had time to see the whole world, endless resentment, the world of babies is the purest, and hatred is also the purest, which can easily make people believe, ingest people's souls in belief, and manipulate them.

It was easy for Augustine to ingest and manipulate Ling Yun's soul, but Zhang Hongqi was a master and would not give Augustine a chance to cast spells, so Augustine let Ling Yun as a springboard, and after winning Zhang Hongqi's trust, he successfully ingested Zhang Hongqi's soul.

This kind of soul ingestion is the name of the Westerners, and in classical Chinese Taoism, it is called taking away the soul.

Augustine can completely control Ling Yun, but he can't completely control Zhang Hongqi, because Zhang Hongqi has a high attainment in magic, although Augustine successfully ingested his soul, but he can only control it from time to time, and he can't control the whole process.

Just when Augustine had just given Zhang Hongqi an order, and he continued to give orders to Ling Yun unscrupulously, suddenly a powerful spiritual force slammed into his brain.

"Huh." Augustine was knocked down by this powerful attack, and his spirit was severely damaged.

After Tang Zhendong's Yuan Shen attacked Augustine, he didn't stop, and while letting go of Ling Yun, he turned around and quickly jumped out of the wall, heading towards Augustine who had just fallen from the tree.

Zhang Hongxuan saw Tang Zhendong sweeping out of the wall, he also hurriedly followed, and the rest of the Zhengyi disciples also followed, Zhang Hongqi was stunned for a moment, and also followed.

After Augustine fell from the tree, he heard a gust of wind in his ears, and Tang Zhendong came.

Augustine picked up the skull that had just fallen, and was just about to hold it on his chest to cast a spell, when suddenly Tang Zhendong's evil sword arrived, Tang Zhendong swung his sword and slashed it, cutting off Augustine's hand holding the skull with a sword.

With a "poof", blood spurted out.

By the time Augustine felt the pain and didn't even shout, Tang Zhendong's evil sword was already at his throat.

"Tell me who you are." Tang Zhendong drank coldly, this person was the foreigner standing at the Hilton Hotel looking down on him.

Although Tang Zhendong didn't see his whole picture, Tang Zhendong knew that this person was him.

"Phew, the necromancer will pick up your sinful soul." Augustine spoke well in Chinese.

Tang Zhendong had no time to listen to his curse, and the evil sword in his hand waved again, cutting off his other wrist, "Say it or not." ”

Both hands were cut off by Tang Zhendong, Augustine broke out in a cold sweat of pain, he is a dark wizard in the West, and he cultivates the art of necromancy, although he is very hard, but he can't resist the pain.

"The necromancer will come and clean you up, ah."

Augustine wanted to say more, but Tang Zhendong couldn't listen to it anymore, and with a wave of the evil in his hand, he cut off Augustin's two feet.

At this time, the disciples of Zhengyi were able to arrive.