Wang Chen has entered the realm of cultivation, and in addition, he has two sharp weapons in his hand, the Cold Moon Scimitar and the Blood Python Sword, rushing to kill the enemy camp, invincible, and no one can stop him.

On Wang Chen's side, the hook-like scimitar in the hand of the water ghost kills people fiercely and weirdly, the action is simple and effective, although the night wind has not yet healed the injuries on his body, he also understands that he needs to perform at this moment, gritted his teeth and followed closely by the side of the water ghost, and the shot was unambiguous.

The three Killing Gods joined the battle, which further accelerated the signs of defeat of the Princesswood soldiers.

Under the walls of the Dragon Palace, after the cold moon scimitar in Wang Chen's hand coldly penetrated the chest of Han Leopard, who came to avenge his brother, he fought with Han Jingang, who was rushing towards him from afar.

The royal family and the princess wood people have been fighting for many years of endless grievances, and they are about to come to an end at this moment.

Han Jingang had already lost his two sons one after another, and he hated to kill Wang Chen immediately under the stick.

Wang Chen and Han Jingang didn't say anything when they met, and they sent killing moves one after another.

The Cold Moon Scimitar in Wang Chen's hand, like a full moon, spun and flew towards Han Jingang.

The black iron rod in Han Jingang's hand was like a giant snake pounced, and with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, it smashed down at the cold moon scimitar.

The Cold Moon Scimitar made a sound of breaking through the air, and when the blade of the knife touched the black iron rod, it suddenly spun lightly, and approached Han Jingang all the way along the black iron rod body.

Han Jingang's palm slapped at the end of the stick, and the speed of the black iron rod rushed towards Wang Chen a few points faster, before the cold moon scimitar approached, Han Jingang rose from the ground and took two steps in a row, each step of his toes kicked at the tail of the black iron rod, and the traces of the black iron rod's attack remained unchanged, but its speed was a little more violent.

Wang Chen held the blood python sword, gathered the momentum to erect the sword in front of his chest, and before the black iron rod could get close, a sword slashed out.

With a loud bang, the black iron rod and the blood python sword were separated with a touch, and immediately after, Wang Chen's figure attacked Han Jingang, who had already grasped the stick in his hand before he landed.

Behind Han Jingang, the sound of the Cold Moon Scimitar restarted, and it revolved around Han Jingang strangely, like a rattlesnake waiting for an opportunity to move.

Han Jingang swept out pieces of sticks and sticks, and he was able to sit on the position of the princess dock master, Han Jingang also has genuine skills, but it is a pity that he met cold-blooded Wang Chen, under the cold moon scimitar and the blood python sword, Han Jingang was completely suppressed in the blink of an eye, and there was no way to retreat.

Seeing that there were no outsiders in the main hall of the Dragon Palace, and the situation on the battlefield was also under control, Jin Yongsheng glanced at Chen Xiaoqiang and quickly turned around.

Chen Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes at him, and didn't say anything, but he still followed Jin Yongsheng, who walked quickly to the depths of the Dragon Palace Hall.

"Hey, Brother Yong'er, Brother Qiang'er, where are you going? aren't we going to help?" asked Yin Jiabao at a trot following the two.

Jin Yongsheng didn't answer Yin Jiabao's question, as if he had lived in this dragon palace before, he walked towards Jin Long's bedroom with ease, pushed open Jin Long's closed door, walked into the room, and went straight to the corner of the bed, his hand twisted on the corner of the wooden bed, the bed curtain moved slightly, and a secret door appeared behind the bed curtain.

Jin Yongsheng turned to look at Chen Xiaoqiang and said, "You and Jiabao stay here, I'll go in and find something." ”

Chen Xiaoqiang didn't say much, only nodded seriously.

On the side, Yin Jiabao's fat face showed a look of surprise, and when Jin Yongsheng was hidden behind the secret door, Yin Jiabao probed his brain and looked into the secret door a few times and said: "The underground secret room of the Dragon Palace, how can Brother Yong'er know so well where the secret door of this passage is? Brother Yong'er is really getting more and more incomprehensible. It's quirky, it's weird......"

Chen Xiaoqiang glanced at the door of the room with a nervous and vigilant expression, and then listened carefully to the voice from inside the secret door, Chen Xiaoqiang had many questions in his heart like Yin Jiabao, but he knew that Jin Yongsheng chose to enter the secret room at this moment, indicating that there must be something he urgently wanted behind the secret door.

Although Miao Yuezhen has surrendered, it is not without variables, with Jin Yongsheng's IQ at this time, the problems that Chen Xiaoqiang can think of, Jin Yongsheng must also be able to think of, but at this moment, the people in the Dragon Palace are busy fighting with the people of Gongzhuwu, and Jin Yongsheng's seemingly inconsiderate behavior is an excellent opportunity.

Standing at the secret door, Chen Xiaoqiang couldn't help but feel curiosity in his heart, thinking about what was hidden behind the secret door, which would cause Jin Yongsheng to hurry forward.

The underground secret room of the Dragon Palace is like a straight up and down patio, the foot-wide stone steps leading to the well are very steep, spiraling down along the wall of the well, there are lit ever-bright lamps at intervals on it, the light is faint, the echo is swirling, the vision is gradually widening at the bottom of the well, there are nine sarcophagus coffins in the circle of the underground world without any blocking, one of them is a purple crystal coffin, the crystal coffin exudes a gemstone halo visible to the naked eye.

Holding his breath all the way, Jin Yongsheng, who was cautious and did not encounter any obstacles and traps, came to the well very smoothly.

Looking around, the dark and dead world of coffins.

Most of the coffins and tombs bring people an eerie atmosphere, which will make people unconsciously feel cold and cold, and their hairs stand on end.

Jin Yongsheng knew that the people buried in these coffins were his ancestors, and after being silent, he walked quickly towards the purple crystal coffin.

Jin Yongsheng received the inspiration of the Eternal Princess and the Eternal Ancient Sword in front of the Immortal Stone Wall, and although he was not sure that the purple gem that the golden dragon put in Ami's coffin was the Eternal Stone, he knew that it must be a treasure.

In the crystal coffin, Ami's peerless face showed no signs of corruption and decay, she was dressed in plain white clothes, and there was the diamond-shaped purple gem on her chest, like a girl in a deep sleep, waiting for her beloved to come and wake her up.

Jin Yongsheng read in his mouth, "Grandma Ami, Yongsheng has offended, I hope you will forgive me." He reached out and grabbed the purple gem in his hand.

The gem tentacles were cold, and an energy fluctuation instantly poured into Jin Yongsheng's body.

Jin Yongsheng's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and he sighed in his heart, the energy of this stone is so rich, and it can be ingested by the body on its own.

What a baby!

Jin Yongsheng showed a look of fascination, put away the stone and was about to put it in his arms, Ami suddenly opened his eyes, and sat up as strangely as if he had come to life, when Jin Yongsheng instinctively retreated, Ami's beautiful eyes instantly flowed bloody tears, skin hair ** fell off, the terrifying scene frightened Jin Yongsheng gasped, and the purple gem almost got out of his hand.

"Huh" Ami let out a terrible ghostly scream, suddenly raised his hands, and grabbed Jin Yongsheng's neck at the same time, a musty smell instantly filled Jin Yongsheng's snort.

Jin Yongsheng instinctively held his breath and made a move, slapping his palm in front of Ami, and the Henggu Sword popped out at the same time.

Even in the face of the beast tide, Jin Yongsheng has never been so panicked and scared, and at this moment, the young man is very sure in his heart that there is nothing more terrible in this world than a peerless beauty turning into an ugly female ghost in an instant.

When Ami's rapidly withered body fell on his back, Jin Yongsheng felt a cold aura behind him quickly approaching, and suddenly turned around, only to see a white-faced ghost-like figure, long hair covering his face, his eyes were bloody, his movements were ethereal, and a withered white palm had stretched out towards Jin Yongsheng.

Jin Yongsheng forced himself to calm down and quickly retreated, and at the same time that the Henggu Sword swept out one after another, the white-faced monster was extremely fast, suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared, and after a few moves, Jin Yongsheng was a little dizzy and confused.

At this time, Jin Yongsheng suddenly realized that his behavior just now was reckless.

The purple gem is something that the golden dragon puts on Ami's body to protect it from decay, how can it be easily taken away.

The strange man in front of him must be the dead man guarding Ami's coffin, but this guy doesn't look like a living person at all, and his attack is very weird, and the air that is stirring up is very small.

Jin Yongsheng didn't dare to be careless anymore, he calmed down, and the Henggu Sword Dance was to the extreme.

And under Jin Yongsheng's attack, the white-faced man's movements became more and more ethereal, ghostly, and elegant, and the Henggu Sword stabbed him on the body, but it couldn't hurt him at all, and the white-faced man was like an expressionless phant, from thick to faint.

Jin Yongsheng felt that something seemed to be wrong, his hands and feet were heavy, his back was like a burden, and the strength and qi in his body were rapidly losing outward.

What's going on?

Jin Yongsheng's eyes widened, and he thought to himself, could it be that he was caught in an illusion?

The ghost screams and battle fluctuations of Ami in the secret room attracted Chen Xiaoqiang, and the goods flew all the way to the coffin yard and found Jin Yongsheng

With a nervous face, he was taking out his sword in the air, his brows furrowed slightly, and a large black flame in his hand swirled towards Jin Yongsheng's side.

In Jin Yongsheng's eyes, the white-faced man suddenly disappeared, and Jin Yongsheng looked at Chen Xiaoqiang with a slight gasp.

"Are you okay?" asked Chen Xiaoqiang with a cold face.

"It's fine. Jin Yongsheng shook his head, feeling a little dazed and asked, "Did I fall for the illusion?"

Chen Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes at him, but seeing that Jin Yongsheng's face turned pale, he didn't laugh at him anymore, and only asked, "Have you got the things?"

"Got it. This place should not stay for a long time, let's go. Jin Yongsheng turned around after speaking, the feeling that something was wrong in his body did not disappear, the strength of the qi seemed to be lost faster, and his limbs were already cold.

Jin Yongsheng pondered alone, just inhaled a little corpse breath exhaled by Ami, maybe he was poisoned by the corpse, and quickly walked out of the secret door with Chen Xiaoqiang.