Chu Hongying smiled proudly, her hands conjured up a few moves, and the diffused heavenly evil qi suddenly gathered towards the nightshade. Nightshade was dizzy at the moment, and she forcibly patted her forehead, trying her best to stay awake.

Shen Jiangcheng frowned slightly, suddenly let go, turned to Fan Chengmo and said, "Is that person asking Xiang?" or Ji Xiang?"

Fan Chengmo looked at him meaningfully and said, "It's asking for incense and auspicious incense." He was slightly surprised in his heart, this Shen Jiangcheng asked like this, could it be that he had already seen that Ji Xiang and Wen Xiang were the same person?

"Hmph, is it......" I really regretted that I didn't solve her with a knife, although the faces of those two people were different, but their bodies were similar, but what made him suspicious the most was the same look in the eyes of the two people.

Faces can deceive people, but eyes can't deceive others. No matter how superb the disguise technique is, there are still flaws. Wouldn't this crooked way of harming people deserve to die?

"She's damned!" Shen Jiangcheng's tone revealed a hint of disdain and indifference, he suddenly summoned the double-arc meniscus knife, and quickly flew towards Chu Hongying, who was casting spells.

Fan Chengmo narrowed his eyes slightly, but he underestimated this kid, but he didn't expect to be seen through by him, the enchantment of this altar has a fatal flaw, and the things inside can't come out, but people outside can enter at will.

Therefore, when casting the Burning Heart Mantra, it is necessary to ensure the safety of the caster, otherwise the spell will be terminated. Therefore, Engong had told him to protect Chu Hongying long ago, because Chu Hongying was the only person left in this world who could perform this spell.

Fan Chengmo instantly summoned his weapon, and Sanluo flew and slashed, flying to stop Shen Jiangcheng.

Shen Jiangcheng turned over and landed, looking at Fan Chengmo descending in front of him, he couldn't help but hook his lips and smiled: "Hey, hey, you're a big man, why are you still as knowledgeable as me, a little shrimp?"

"It's too late for you to give up now. The smile on Fan Chengmo's face did not have a trace of warmth, and the three Luo flying slashes behind him made a continuous snorting sound.

"It's a pity that the word give up is not in the master's dictionary!" Shen Jiangcheng said as he quickly rushed towards Fan Chengmo.

Fan Chengmo manipulated the Sanluo Flying Slash and quickly blocked Shen Jiangcheng's double blades. The battle is against each other, and the blades are handed over, and the two have been fighting for several rounds.

This side was inseparable, but the nightshade in the altar couldn't even stand steadily, no matter what she did, she couldn't avoid those evil qi.

Seeing this, Chu Hongying waved her hand, and a long wound appeared in her palm, running through the entire palm. She drippeds the blood from her palm into the Dafang Ding, closed her eyes tightly, and whispered a quick incantation in her mouth.

At this time, the evil qi wrapped around the nightshade suddenly flew rapidly, and a huge airflow hit the nightshade, this abnormal movement made the nightshade panic, and the fear in her heart gradually enlarged, and she suddenly remembered the lock demon tower......

A little bright red in her pupils suddenly spread, and a fluttering blue dress was suddenly dyed bright red, but in an instant, she turned into a red-clothed nightshade.

However, because of the evil qi entering the body, the red-clothed nightshade looks different from usual, and it seems to be a little more angry.

The fast-flowing evil qi split into five black streams, each flying towards the neck and limbs of the nightshade, quickly circling and wrapping, and actually firmly bound the red-clothed nightshade, and finally lifted her off the ground.

"Let go of me!" roared the red-clothed nightshade, struggling incessantly, but his hands and feet were not strong, and all his efforts were in vain.

Chu Hongying was engrossed in the slightest, not distracted by the things outside. Her eyes were still closed, her mouth was chanting incantations, and fine beads of sweat were forming on her forehead.

Shen Jiangcheng heard the movement on the altar and hurriedly stopped fighting, only to find out that the nightshade was strange.

Looking at this situation, the ceremony is about to end! Shen Jiangcheng gritted his teeth secretly, really couldn't he save her?

Suddenly, something flew in front of him, and Shen Jiangcheng set up two knives to resist the thing, and when he saw it clearly, he found that it was King Yu's flying slash.

He secretly said that it was not good, and sure enough, something was flying behind him, he gritted his teeth, luck bounced the flying slash in front of him, turned around, and the two knives met the flying slash behind him.

I heard a loud bang, and the whirling slash was split in half by the twin knives, each flying to one side, and finally firmly inserted into the stone walls on both sides.

Shen Jiangcheng exhaled and was about to attack Fan Chengmo again, but saw him with a triumphant smile.

He suddenly realized something, the familiar snort came from the back of his head, and now he didn't have to look behind him to know that the third spinner's slash was hitting the back of his head, and he could clearly feel the chill in the back of his head.

He could only freeze his body, not daring to move.

"Young Master Shen, don't move. Fan Chengmo seemed to kindly remind, and looked at the flying slash embedded in the stone wall, and couldn't help but regret: "It's just a pity that this king's flying slash." ”

As he spoke, he had already walked in front of Jiang Cheng and looked at the two double knives in his hands.

Jiang Cheng didn't say goodbye, and said, "This is not bad for me." As he spoke, he put away his twin knives.

When Fan Chengmo heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I didn't expect Young Master Shen to be so wise, if this king didn't give up a piece of Flying Spiral Slash, how could he subdue the double-arc meniscus knife that ranked first in the Emperor's weapon, it would be worth it." ”

Shen Jiangcheng didn't answer, but just looked at the red-clothed nightshade hanging in mid-air.

Fan Chengmo waved his sleeves, and two guards came up and tied up Shen Jiangcheng in place.

The evil qi swirling around the neck and limbs of the nightshade gradually formed a black ring, and at this time, the red-clothed nightshade gradually stopped struggling, but just looked ahead in a daze. And the five black rings were firmly on the neck, hands and feet of the nightshade, and there was no trace of evil qi on the altar, and the red-clothed nightshade also slowly landed on the altar.

Chu Hongying slowly opened her eyes and saw the red-clothed nightshade standing quietly, her bright red eyes empty and lifeless. She stopped the blood on her palm, and Chu Hongying walked towards the red-clothed nightshade, both of them were flaming red, standing together, making the whole altar appear more and more vibrant.

"Tsk, this is my puppet, it's perfect. Chu Hongying touched the dress of the red-clothed nightshade, rubbed the black ring on her neck, and gently patted the nightshade's face.

This is the first time she has looked at Nightshade's face, and I have to say that she is very beautiful, like a fairy in a painting, which makes people unable to take their eyes off. Chu Hongying thinks that she is not bad-looking, but compared to her, she is really inferior.

But now, this beauty has become a puppet who obeys her, and she will die in seven days. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, leaned close to Nightshade's ear and whispered, "Hey, do you know...... You're so beautiful. ”

Shen Jiangcheng suddenly shouted at her, "Hey, femme fatale, what did you do to her?"

Chu Hongying's eyes turned slightly, and she smiled disdainfully at Shen Jiangcheng: "As I said just now, she is already my puppet, and I can control everything about her, and these five black rings are proof of this." ”

She slowly walked down the altar and looked at Shen Jiangcheng condescendingly: "I forgot to tell you that within these seven days, as long as I die, the nightshade will not survive." What, do you still want to kill me?"

"Hey, eldest sister, I've messed with my little master, but I don't have you a good fruit to eat!" Shen Jiangcheng disdained her, and his eyes fell on the still red shadow.

Chu Hongying glanced at him in disgust, and then saw him looking at the nightshade, and sneered: "Hmph, it's actually an infatuated species, then I will pity you and let you be locked up here with her, after all, she only has seven days left to live." ”

Hearing this, Fan Chengmo was a little displeased, this Chu Hongying was neither big nor small, but he was the master himself, did he treat him as the air?

Chu Hongying seemed to have thought of something, and secretly said that it was not good, and immediately asked Fan Chengmo for guilt: "The prince forgives the sin, Hongying has overstepped, but please let the prince call the shots." ”

Fan Chengmo turned around and said coldly: "If there is a next time, I will kill you." With that, he led the guards out.

Chu Hongying broke out in a cold sweat on her back, she has never liked to deal with the royal family, but because there are many rules, she is easy to make mistakes and die. She was also carried away just now, so she said those rebellious words to herself. Fortunately, she was still useful, otherwise King Yu might have killed her immediately.

Shen Jiangcheng saw Chu Hongying's panicked ugliness in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

Chu Hongying only felt that the laughter was extremely harsh, and she wanted to kill this kid immediately, but the lord said that he should not be touched at all.

She held back her anger and walked out quickly, out of sight and out of mind.