"Huh...... ”

The Shadow Fiend let out a sneer.

Despite the misinformation, Shadow Fiend still feels that everything is under control.

After all, he came to deal with the Qin Sanba who was said to have left the General's Mansion. Although the information is so, the people behind it do not believe it. All of them are in place.

Shadow Demon is confident to fight against Qin Sanba, so naturally he is not worried about Qin Liang's ability.

"Your power over me...... Nothing. ”

The Shadow Demon smiled coldly, and the two Shadow Axes were held in his hands: "After I chop your soul to pieces, I will find the answer from it......"

"Let's do it!"

The cloak behind the Shadow Demon hunted, and then fell to the ground, turning into a human form.

It's a shadow demon of the True Immortal Realm again.

The shadow demon that landed on the ground turned into a cloud of cyan smoke and pounced on Qin Liang.

"This is Shadow Fiend's assassination technique?"

Qin Liang smiled dumbly. If the shadow demon turned into a cloak continues to hide and give him a knife at a critical moment, it may have an unexpected effect, but if it appears at this time, the killing effect will be greatly reduced.

Of course, the reason why Shadow Fiend is like this is only for a quick victory, not because he is a real opponent.

The Shadow Demon's posture was originally intended to sneak attack Qin Sanba.

“...... I'o, keep an eye on your surroundings and protect my daughter-in-law!"

Qin Liang's voice sounded in the I'm Heart Lake.

"Don't worry...... Your daughter-in-law is much more violent than you!"

Yi Liang's voice came, which made Qin Liang feel at ease for a while, his spirits were lifted, and he shouted: "Bold Shadow Demon, dare to offend my general's mansion and suffer death!"

The dragon's tooth flashed black and twisted towards the two Shadow Demons.

......

"Bang ......"

The spear Zephyr lit a machete.

The assassin with the machete suddenly felt that he could not hold the sword in both hands, and came out of his hand.

The assassin didn't have time to retreat, and the tip of the spear hit his throat, and the spiritual power exploded!

"Peng!"

This assassin of the Eighth Rank Martial Cultivation exploded a bloody hole in his throat, staggered back a few steps, covered his throat with one hand, and sat on the ground, staring at Zhao Hong's makeup, not blinking.

"Who is the thief, who dares to offend my General's Mansion?!"

Zhao Hongxiang looked angry.

The Assassin came prepared, knowing the situation in the General's Mansion very well, and she even saw Assassins emerge through the secret passages of the Mansion.

There is a mole in the general's mansion!

This is the reason why Zhao Hongxiang is the most angry.

You must know that there are not many people who know the secret passage of the General's Mansion, except for her father and daughter, Qin Liang and Zhao Fulu, a few core henchmen, the rest of the people do not know the location of the secret passage!

This means that the people who betrayed the General's Mansion are the core members of the General's Mansion.

"Miss Zhao really didn't let her eyebrows!"

A flying sword forced Zhao Hongxiang back. Immediately, a green-shirted assassin appeared in front of Zhao Hongxiang.

"It's a pity that the vision is not good...... In that case, let's die!"

The Tsing Shirt Assassin's voice was low, apparently a change in his voice.

"Miss be careful!"

Zhao Fulu roared and pounced from not far away, the heavy spear in his hand piercing the back of the Tsing-shirted assassin's heart.

It's just that he is injured, the green-shirted assassin is very tall, and the other party just turned the tip of the sword, and blocked his attack, and with a slight flick, Zhao Fulu was like a lightning strike, and instantly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the heavy gun took off his hand.

"Mo Qingchen!"

Zhao Hongxiang blinked vigorously.

Mo Qingchen hid his aura very well, and even the swordsmanship he used had nothing to do with the Linglong Sect.

It's just a backhand sword, but it carries the shadow of Linglong Sect's swordsmanship.

Zhao Hongxiang is very familiar with the swordsmanship of the Linglong Sect, and she has also studied the swordsmanship styles of the various peaks of the Linglong Sect, and she is familiar with the swordsmanship of the masters of each peak. 莫卿尘不经意地露了这么一手，她一下子就察觉到了对方的身份。

“...... Nonsense!"

Mo Qingchen was stunned and denied it.

"Heh......"

Zhao Hongxiang clenched his spear: "Mo Qingchen, you and I are both from the Linglong Sect, why did you bring someone to my house to kill people and set fires! I can't spare you!"

The west wind let out a dragon roar, and a faint red light surrounded Zhao Hong's makeup.

"Bound Dragon!"

With Zhao Hong's makeup shouting, a faint phantom of a long tassel binding the dragon appeared behind her, and the spear was a little bit, rushing towards Mo Qingchen's heart!

"It's not because of you!"

Mo Qingchen also shouted angrily at this time: "Qin Liang, that waste, where can he compare to me!"

At this point, he didn't plan to continue to hide it.

After all, according to the plan of the people behind the scenes, it is impossible to leak the news if the general's mansion is washed in blood tonight, and the chickens and dogs are not left.

Zhao Hongmakeup is also on the list of bloodbaths. So Mo Qingchen decided to personally send Zhao Hongmakeup on the road in person.

If you can't get it, you won't give it to that waste surnamed Qin if you destroy it!

"I am now a Ten Realms Qi Cultivator, and I have realized the three spiritual powers of fire, wood, and gold! The future is limitless, and ascension is just around the corner!"

Mo Qingchen's voice gathered into a line, and the voice roared in Zhao Hongxiang's ears!

"Qin Liang, that waste, can't even practice now!

Mo Qingchen was extremely angry.

When he came to the General's Mansion before, he was greatly stimulated after seeing Zhao Hongxiang's attitude towards him and Qin Liang.

Suffering from this setback, Mo Qingchen was extremely angry in his heart, but anger is also a kind of strength.

In just a few months, he broke through the bottleneck and became a Ten Realms Hidden Immortal, and he also awakened the cultivation foundation of several spiritual powers.

It can be said that he is the pride of the Son of Heaven.

He could have waited until a year later to beat Qin Liang to death in the gambling contract with Qin Liang.

It's just that...... This sky-high anger made him feel frustrated and tormented every day, so he couldn't wait to ...... Qin Liang There is also Zhao Hong's makeup to kill.

"He can't protect you!"

"He's a piece of shit!"

"You were killed by me today, which is the best proof of this!"

"You actually fell in love with such a waste! Zhao Hongxiang, you really disappointed me...... It's in vain that I like you so much......"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you so easily!"

Mo Qingchen's crazy laughter sounded in Zhao Hongxiang's ears, and Mo Qingchen's strength and momentum became higher and higher.

He entered the Tao with the fire of his own burning jealousy, and the more jealousy he burned, the more powerful he became.

"After a while, after I catch you, I will bring Qin Liang to you and tear him apart piece by piece!"

"I want this waste, die in front of you! This waste can't protect you! You can't save him!"

"Hahaha......"

Mo Qingchen vented the depression in his heart, extremely happy, and his sword was as fast as lightning, forcing Zhao Hongxiang from the Danfang position all the way to the gate of the mansion.

Along the way, it was a mess.

And the guards and worshippers of the General's Mansion, under the attack of these strong men, collapsed at the touch of a button, and suffered heavy casualties.

"Mo Qingchen, you are wrong......"

Although Zhao Hongxiang only has the power to parry, the phantom of the dragon behind him is becoming more and more condensed.

"My husband is not a waste...... The reason why he can't practice is because the spiritual root in his body is in me!"

"My husband's innate Dao root was dug up and put on me sixteen years ago!

"My husband is an innate immortal, and you deserve to be compared to him?"

Zhao Hong's makeup momentum changed, and he finally stopped, his body exuded colorful brilliance, and the spear stabbed forward, resisting the tip of Mo Qingchen's sword.

"Do you know what an innate spirit root is?"

Zhao Hong's long hair floated back, her momentum was like a rainbow, and Sen Ran asked.