Why did the Crimson want to get those corpses inside the mausoleum?

Jiang Huo already has the answer in his heart.

Judging from all the methods that Scarlet has shown before, the corpses in these tombs may have special effects.

As for whether the puppet produced has the potential to open the heavens and the earth, this is not something that Jiang Huo needs to consider.

Even if there is no mission issued by the system, Jiang Huo will never let Scarlet escape again.

Absolutely not!

Jiang Huo looked up at the night sky, staring at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on her body, like a lily blooming at night. People dazzled at her beauty, ignoring the cold shadow beside her.

The scarlet and black big bird glanced at each other, and the two didn't understand why the woman in front of them didn't make a move.

Jiang Huo straightened up, took a deep breath, and his dark eyes gradually brightened. The pale blue flames that wrapped around his body were tumbling and jumping there, and the Jiaoying long sword in the scabbard behind him was emitting an inexplicable green light.

"Tell me everything you know, I don't have the patience to wait here for you to talk." Jiang Huo's voice spoke as if it was the solid ice under the Nine Shadows, cold and piercing, without a trace of emotion.

When Scarlet heard this, a hideous smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Little girl, the old man has lived for so many years, you are the craziest one I have ever seen, and you want the old man to confide all the information he knows?" Scarlet straightened up, his left fist clenched, and a mouthful of spit on the sand. "Bah, the old man told you, even if I die! You don't want to get any information! What's more, it is not yet known who killed the deer! ”

Jiang Huo was stunned, Scarlet still has the belief to win until now, I really don't know if it's its arrogance, or if it has a back hand.

However, the practice in the past half a year has also made Jiang Huo refined, and the kind of resentful and fierce spirits that are still shouting before death have also been killed by Jiang Huo. At this moment, Jiang Huo's heart was firm, the expression on her face remained unchanged at all, and in the face of this scarlet that was crushed and beaten by herself, with a move of her right hand, the shadow in the scabbard suddenly flew out and fell into her hand.

The distance between the two was only ten meters, and as the river fire urged the aura, the blue flames surrounding the body became more and more intense, and the green light emitted from the Jiaoying long sword in his hand did not show weakness, and the color of the two rays of light became deeper and deeper, and became more and more huge, shining on the scarlet body, they also carried the corresponding color. Jiang Huo didn't make an immediate move, but looked at Scarlet indifferently, which was not only a confidence in his own strength, but also a contempt for the enemy.

Under the reflection of those two halos, the scarlet face was blue and blue, and with the other party's hideous look, it looked terrifying. Scarlet has no words, and the best way to respond to Jiang Huo's behavior is to kill the other party and use the blood of the enemy to wash away the insult he has suffered.

I saw Scarlet beckoning, and the big black bird standing on the sand dune instantly understood, and its black body exploded in an instant, and countless ghost qi came out, converging towards Scarlet's right hand. The original spike-like weapon reappeared in Scarlet's hand, and when the big black bird was completely infused into it, the whole weapon was ghostly and emitted a strange ghostly light.

Jiang Huo, who had been staring at the scarlet, raised his brows slightly, as if the cold from the depths of the Nine Shadows once again filled Jiang Huo's body, and the illusion that appeared before continued to infest Jiang Huo. Jiang Huo suddenly found that the spike in Scarlet's hand seemed to have spirituality, and he was particularly excited and extremely bloodthirsty.

Is the big black bird the spirit of this weapon? Jiang Huo secretly guessed in his heart.

But even so, what's the fear?

Jiang Huo in the blue light, her eyes were cold, her wrist flipped over, and the Jiaoying long sword was pulled out of a sword flower by it, and the sound of the dragon's roar and roar instantly resounded throughout the sky. The aura was turning, and Jiang Huo suddenly felt that the Jiaoying long sword in his hand had a faint sense of eagerness to try, as if he wanted to rush forward and tear the other party apart. Tear that spiky weapon to pieces.

Excited? Scorn? Or something else?

Jiang Huo didn't know, and she didn't want to figure it out.

The corners of Jiang Huo's mouth were hooked, forming a mocking arc with her bright red lips, she snorted lightly, half a step in front of her left foot, and with a light snort, Jiaoying Long Sword, instantly turned blue. The right hand was raised high, and it slashed straight forward, and the sharp sword qi came out of his body. The pale cyan light, like a crescent moon, was as fast as lightning, with the momentum of opening mountains and slashing seas, towards the scarlet, and suddenly attacked.

Ever since Jiang Huo redeemed this Jiaoying Sword from the system, he hadn't used it with all his might, and even with its sharp blade, the sword worth five million Guardian Points was enough to kill those resentful and fierce spirits. When he was fighting against the twenty-eight puppets just now, Jiang Huo only used the sword technique footwork, and he easily destroyed them, without any sense of hindrance. And when Jiang Huo now injected all his spiritual energy and activated this long sword, she realized that the Jiaoying long sword in her hand was able to produce such a powerful force.

What surprised Jiang Huo the most was that when she continuously injected the spiritual energy in her body into the long sword, the feeling of fullness that she had not felt had appeared, that is to say, the accommodation of this long sword for spiritual energy was far beyond Jiang Huo's own imagination.

The sharp blue light reflected on the scarlet face, but it couldn't reflect his expression. The black spikes glowed ghostly, and had detached from the scarlet palm, levitating a foot in front of him. In the face of the fierce sword qi released by Jiang Huo, countless black air currents emanated from the spike-like weapon, like a dark shield, blocking Scarlet's body.

The next moment, when the cyan sword qi hit the dark shield, a crisp breaking sound drilled into Jiang Huo's ears, and the shield seemed to be a plastic product, and it was directly smashed by the cyan sword qi wielded by Jiang Huo. The scarlet standing there was actually vulnerable, as if he had been hit hard, the whole person flew backwards, upside down, the spiky weapon was even more radiant, after being hit by the sword qi, it let out a wail, hovered in the air for a while, smashed beside the scarlet, and stuck in the sea of sand.

Scarlet fell to the sea of sand, splashing countless yellow sand and raising up flakes of dust, and he clutched his chest, his mouth open, and black blood spurted out of his mouth and sprinkled on the black spike.

The jet-black blood splashed on the yellow sand, and countless green smoke suddenly appeared, and in the dead corner of Jiang Huo's sight, the blood sprayed on the black spikes was instantly absorbed by it and penetrated into this weapon.

The power displayed by the Jiaoying Long Sword not only surprised Scarlet, but also shocked Jiang Huo.

No one expected that this long sword would be so powerful!