The witch queen attaches great importance to the soul rakshasa, and the medicine given to her naturally has to be checked before daring to send it to her.

If it is poisonous, it will be abnormal as early as the silver needle test.

If it is a case of repulsion of medicinal effects, this is even more non-existent, this is the prescription given by the soul rakshasa , can she still harm herself?

The Holy King twitched like a small jumping shrimp, and after the convulsions, he attacked Yan Jiu Dynasty domineeringly.

She threw Yan Jiuchao to the ground.

Yan Jiuchao propped his hands at his side, one slender leg was placed straight, and the other was slightly bent, his posture was lazy, and his expression was innocent and leisurely.

The Holy King struck.

The Holy King smoked.

The Holy King was restored.

The Holy King struck again...... The Holy King smoked again......

Repeatedly in the cycle of "shooting-convulsions-recovery-retribution-convulsions-convulsions again", Young Master Yan was helpless, could he kill him or not? He's waiting hard, right?

Yan Jiuchao decided to turn against the guest, and used his internal force to suck up a sword on the ground, and the heart of the Pilgrim King stabbed coldly.

As soon as he pierced the front of the Holy King's robe, the Holy King recovered.

Yan Jiuchao hid the long sword behind him and looked at her with a harmless expression.

Although it is strange to say this, the guards all feel that this man's expression is a little cute!

Belch......

Is he selling moe?

It's shameful to sell cute!!

The Holy King probably smoked too much, and his strength was restored, but his brain was a little dizzy, looking at Yan Jiuchao's innocent and harmless appearance, he was a little stunned for a while.

She tilted her head, reached out her hand, and slowly touched Yan Jiuchao's face, but at the moment she was about to touch it, she was attracted by the finger marks on Yan Jiuchao's neck.

These marks seemed to remind her of something, and her eyes instantly became violent.

Yan Jiuchao threw his sword very obediently.

She looked at the sword on the ground, and her eyes were stunned.

"Look!" Yan Jiuchao pointed to the top of her head and said.

The Holy King looked up.

Yan Jiuchao took out the stick in his hand at some point, and knocked her unconscious!

Guards: "......"

If you look so handsome, can't you have a face? Actually cheating......

The Holy King fainted, and the rest was easy.

Yan Jiu raised his palm to the wind, the long sword returned to his hand, his wide sleeved robe moved in the wind, the tall and majestic figure stood alone in the sky, and everyone felt a murderous aura that destroyed the world and the earth.

Although I don't know why the Soul Rakshasa has become like this, this situation is extraordinary, and if it is grasped properly, it may really be able to completely destroy it!

This is no longer just to trade with the Witch King, but the existence of the Soul Rakshasa threatens the safety of the people he cares about the most, and he must get rid of it!

The sword in his hand fell, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and it was out of control!

No one in the Witch King Palace could stop Yan Jiuchao, so he could only watch as the fierce sword qi slashed at the Soul Rakshasa body, but what no one expected was that a powerful magic power slowly attacked like a wave of water, forming an invisible barrier, firmly blocking the Saint King's body.

Yan Jiuchao's sword qi was blocked.

When everyone looked back, they saw a man in a green cloak riding a high-headed horse in good spirits not far away.

The guards did not recognize the man at first sight, but they did recognize the horse under him.

"Isn't that the Witch King's mount?"

"That's right, it's the general!"

The Witch King has a mount, a famous general, was once a peerless horse, it is rumored that this horse can not only easily travel thousands of miles a day, but also has the skill of a master, of course, those are just rumors, do not rule out the effect of exaggeration, but this horse has accompanied the Witch King from birth to death, and it is true that he has saved the life of the Witch King several times.

When the Witch King was sick, the horse was not large, but now it was a full-grown male horse, its texture full and tight, and every part of it was full of power that seemed to explode at any time; Its curves are also graceful and graceful, and there are few more beautiful than a mare.

"After the witch king was sick, the general did not go out of the mountain, I heard that the witch queen thought of many ways to tame it, it was unmoved, these years have passed, it has not appeared in front of people, I thought it was dead......"

One of the guards muttered.

"I've heard that the witch queen disposed of it." Another guard said.

"But how did I hear that the witch queen put it back in the forest?"

"You're not right, it ran away on its own."

The crowd quarreled.

Whoever claims it is true, one thing is for sure, the horse called the General belonged only to the Witch King, and it did not allow a second man to sit on its horse.

So the people who are willingly carried by it...... Could it be the Witch King?

The Witch King rode his horse to the Holy King's side and carried the unconscious Holy King on horseback.

The general twisted his body unhappily, as if resisting.

The Witch King touched its neck soothingly.

I don't know why I haven't missed it for many years, the general snorted coldly and didn't kick the Holy King down.

The Witch King turned on his horse.

Yan Jiuchao looked at him steadily.

A hint of shame crossed the Witch King's eyes, he pinched his fingers and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know she was still alive, and I can't let you kill her." ”

Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "The Holy King is dead, she is a Soul Rakshasa . ”

The Witch King said: "Even if she still has a trace of consciousness, I will wake her up." ”

Yan Jiuchao said expressionlessly, "You know it's impossible. ”

The Witch King tightened his grip on the reins.

The Witch King did not speak again, and left with the Holy King.

It's not that there are no masters to stop him, but where are they the Witch King's opponents?

"What a fast horse!" Yan Jiuchao squinted, but he didn't stop it.

Yan Jiuchao went out of the palace.

Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six hung on a big tree in a daze, and the two were sent out of the palace by Yan Jiuchao with internal force, in order to prevent the two from returning, Yan Jiuchao sealed the acupoints of the two by the way.

"Young master!" Shadow Six's eyes lit up.

Yan Jiuchao flicked his sleeves and unlocked the acupoints of the two.

The two fell back to the ground in a volley.

Shadow Thirteen helped Shadow Six, stepped forward and said, "Young Master! Are you okay! We just saw the Witch King enter the palace......"

He ...... It's not going to save the Holy King, is it? Shadow Six asked weakly.

They should have guessed that the Holy King came out of the coffin, and the breath was so powerful that even the Holy Fairy Orchid in the Witch King's courtyard was in full bloom, as the Saint King's former lover, how could the Witch King not feel the breath of the Saint King?

Yan Jiu stared at him and said, "It seems that the Soul Rakshasa was intentional from the beginning. ”

Since it had devoured the Holy King, it could hold the Holy King's breath intact, and as long as it wanted to, it could completely prevent the breath from overflowing, but it did not do so.

"Did the young master mean that she deliberately released the breath and coercion of the Holy King to attract the Witch King?" Shadow Six asked.

Yan Jiuchao nodded: "Ten are ** That's the case." ”

When the Soul Rakshasa suppressed him with the coercion of the Holy King, he didn't think much about it, he just thought it was a simple suppression, and now it seemed that it had sensed that the Witch King was not in the palace at that time, and it was going to lead the Witch King to appear.

Kageroku asked, "Did she guess...... Will the Witch King come to her rescue? ”

Yan Jiuchao shook his head: "Not necessarily. ”

The sudden situation of the Holy King was inexplicable even to herself, she was unlikely to expect that she would be chased and killed by Yan Jiuchao to the point that she could not fight back, the reason why she released the Holy King's coercion was because the Witch King was too far away, and she deliberately suppressed her breath, she couldn't sense where the Witch King went, so she had to take the initiative to show up, lead the Witch King to look for her, and personally kill him with the Holy King's hand!

Shadow Six's eyes widened: "So, isn't the Witch King very dangerous?" ”

The current Witch King is by no means the opponent of the Soul Rakshasa at the moment, unless the Saint King remains unconscious, otherwise-

Horses gallop through the streets.

The royal city is full of the eyes of the witch queen and the great elder, the witch king naturally will not leave people in the city, he decided to take people out of the witch clan, of course, he does not plan to go to Bao Shenchu.

Yan Jiuchao already knew that she had become a Soul Rakshasa and he would not give up chasing her.

If it was someone else, he might be able to fight with him, but Yan Jiuchao, he was a friend of Zhou Jin, and he didn't want to meet him in battle.

The horses sped out of the city.

Before the guards could understand what was going on, they felt a hurricane blow, and by the time they came to their senses, the general had run away with only a small black dot.

"Someone just left the city?"

"I don't know, did you see that?"

"I hear the sound of horses' hooves."

"Is there one?"

"Uh...... Maybe I misheard ......"

The guards couldn't believe that a horse could go faster than their eyes.

The Witch King held the unconscious Holy King tightly in his arms.

He thought she was dead, but she was still alive.

It doesn't matter what she becomes, he won't miss her again!

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