Cheng Hanqing was so fierce that he really frightened the subordinates of the Chen Mansion.

Those who were originally going to pounce and were in a daze turned around and ran at this moment, screaming again and again.

Cheng Hanqing rushed forward as if he was crazy, stabbing one by one.

The entire Chen Mansion was in the midst of ghosts crying wolves.

Wu Longjun was also frightened.

That black mist is clearly spiritual power!

Black spiritual power, he thought of a terrible thing, and immediately chased after it.

Cheng Hanqing felt Wu Longjun's strong strength, and after killing the two maids with one sword, he didn't even run away, but roared and greeted Wu Longjun.

The scarlet gaze, combined with the thick black mist on his body, actually had a demonic feeling.

The most terrifying thing is that Cheng Hanqing, who originally only had a high-level martial arts cultivator, was directly split out when he handed over to Wu Longjun in a short handover, Wu Longjun, who was an intermediate martial king, was directly split and flew out!

Ying Ying's face changed suddenly, and a sharp whistling sound came out of her mouth.

A flame flew from the sky, grabbed Wu Longjun who was chopped away, and flew far away.

Ying Ying breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the colorful butterfly, turned her head and ran, and said to Cheng Yangxi as she ran: "Run! That's the power of the Netherworld! This Cheng Hanqing, he actually colluded with the people of the Netherworld, you won't be his opponent!"

As if hearing Yingying's words, Cheng Hanqing killed Cheng Yangxi again.

Hua Cai Butterfly broke free of Ying Ying's hand, a blue curved bow appeared in her hand, and two arrows composed of spiritual power were condensed in her right hand, and shot towards Cheng Hanqing!

Cheng Hanqing slashed the arrow that hit him in front of him in the blink of an eye, and then slashed at Cheng Yangxi, who was motionless in front of him.

Colorful Butterfly's heart was raised to her throat.

Cheng Yangxi had been observing Cheng Hanqing's attack.

There is no doubt that since the black mist appeared, Cheng Hanqing has completely lost his mind and killed anyone he caught.

Thinking of Wu Longjun's sister-in-law Yingying just now, "That is the power of the Netherworld", as well as the uncomfortable feeling caused by the black mist, Cheng Yangxi's feeling for the Netherworld instantly dropped to the freezing point.

He had only heard Hua Caidie talk about the struggle between the Netherworld and the Great Zhou Dynasty before, and he was somewhat sympathetic to them.

Seeing the big knife attack in front of him, Cheng Yangxi raised his eyelids, glanced at Cheng Hanqing lightly, suddenly opened his mouth, and roared out with an angry roar.

"Roar!"

A circle of visible fluctuations slammed into the long knife that killed in front of him without accident.

The long knife shatters inch by inch!

Before Cheng Hanqing could react, the fluctuation crashed into his face again.

The thick black mist seemed to have spirituality, quickly enveloping his face, as if trying to block the wave attack.

However, as soon as the fog was wrapped, the fluctuations hit it.

A muffled snort.

The black mist was directly shaken open by the fluctuations, revealing Cheng Hanqing's face inside.

Cheng Hanqing spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.

Cheng Yangxi made a mistake, and his figure appeared in front of Cheng Hanqing strangely, and the elbow of his right hand slammed into his dantian.

"Whew!" A painful wail, Cheng Hanqing's figure suddenly shook, and two phantoms, one white and one black, popped up!

The two phantoms seemed to want to leave the body, but they were pulled towards the body as if they were restrained.

Ying Ying, who was about to run away in the distance, looked at this scene, her eyes shrunk slightly, and she looked at Cheng Yangxi with a frightened expression.

How can it be?

A low-level martial artist was able to fight like this in the face of an enemy that even his brother-in-law of the middle-level martial king cultivator could repel like this!

The most critical problem is that although she has never seen the two phantoms that come out of this elbow attack, she has heard it when she is cultivating with her master.

Yuan Soul!

The soul of man!

It takes a series of complex maneuvers or forces too strong to resist to knock them out of the human body!

As soon as the black and white phantoms came out, Cheng Yangxi shook his right hand.

In the storage ring, a crescent-shaped piece of white jade spun out, suspended above the black and white phantom.

The black-and-white phantom suddenly seemed to be frozen.

Cheng Yangxi grabbed Cheng Hanqing's collar with one hand and slapped it on the black phantom with the other.

"Poof".

The black phantom shattered, turning into countless black threads and about to disperse in the void.

Cheng Yangxi looked at Bai Yu.

Bai Yu suddenly turned into a white light, rushed over, and sucked dozens of black threads into it.

In the courtyard of Chen's mansion, there was a dead silence.

Ying Ying turned back again, looked at Cheng Yangxi in disbelief and said, "What did you do?!"

Cheng Yangxi stretched out his hand towards Bai Yu, took Bai Yu back, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that the black spiritual power in Cheng Hanqing's body was photographed." ”

The Flame Bird flew back with Wu Longjun in his arms.

Wu Longjun jumped down and landed in front of Cheng Yangxi, his eyes were full of fanaticism: "You are not a low-level martial artist! It is impossible for a low-level martial artist to do this! You can beat out all the people's souls, this is a martial god-level existence! My God, you are actually a martial god! How old are you?!"

Hua Caidie walked over and said busily: "No, no, no, he's just a little demonic." Where could he be a martial god? Just like him, if he was really a martial god, he wouldn't be arrogant to the sky!"

Wu Longjun and Ying Ying glanced at each other, and Qi Qi smiled.

Hua Caidie's face turned red and said embarrassedly: "Why are you smiling like this, so--why?"

Wu Longjun was about to speak, Cheng Yangxi smiled and said: "If you can't hide it, you won't hide it! Forced explanation is the most deadly, don't you understand? However, I believe that Wu Longjun is a person who can't say it." After all, his throne still rests on me. ”

Wu Longjun's eyes shrank slightly.

Ying Ying nervously glanced around.

After a long while, Wu Longjun clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Great grace is not grateful! As long as I can be the king, you will be the real 'one-word king'." At that time, you and I will join forces, and our goal will no longer be the Southern Wu Kingdom, our goal will be—"

"The sea of stars?" Cheng Yangxi looked at Wu Longjun playfully, shook his head and said, "I'm not interested." However, since you have seen through it, I will not twist and pinch it, I will enter the ancestral hall of your royal family once. ”

Wu Longjun's face changed suddenly, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Cheng Yangxi said: "Even if you don't agree, I can find a way to get in." ”

"Can you tell me, why did you do this?" Wu Longjun's voice was a little difficult.

Wu Longjun was the person chosen by Cheng Yangxi to succeed the throne of Southern Wu.

Moreover, this man has always had the idea of becoming king.

Cheng Yangxi is not ready to hide it.

Throwing Cheng Hanqing onto the back of the Flame Bird, Cheng Yangxi also jumped up and said, "I am Brother Leng's disciple. ”

"Brother Leng?" Wu Longjun and Ying Ying both looked dazed.

The next moment, Wu Longjun looked at the colorful butterfly, and the expression on his face changed several times.

Wu Longjun opened his mouth, and after a while, he looked at Cheng Yangxi and said with a smile: "The descendants of the king side by side are all outstanding people, I'm afraid, I'm going to be compared." ”

Hua Caidie's face was very ugly, and she hurriedly said: "My Huafu has always only been in business! ”

Cheng Yangxi glanced up at the direction of the palace before he said to Wu Longjun: "As long as you move fast enough." ”

Ying Ying pinched the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands and nodded at Wu Longjun.

Wu Longjun glanced at Cheng Yangxi and said, "In the future, wherever there is my Wu Longjun, there will be your Cheng Yangxi's light." ”

After speaking, he looked at Yingying and said, "Yingying, you have been out for too long, and now you have to go back." ”

Ying Ying held Wu Longjun's hand with her right hand and said, "Brother-in-law, you wait!"

As he spoke, he walked away briskly with his skirt in hand.

Wu Longjun jumped on the flame bird with a smile, looked at the palace and said, "Back to the palace!"