"The subordinates dared to bring back the body of the Charming Yan Jun from the mass grave, and asked the two judges to probe his wounds. ”

Jizo Yan Jun's face was cold and silent, his fingers trembled slightly, and a sack-shaped medium-grade treasure weapon rose from the sky, the blue light flickered, constantly rotating and magnifying.

Rumble!

The mouth of the sack opened, and a broken corpse fell from a high altitude and smashed heavily into the center of the City God Temple, splashing a cloud of dust.

When the dust settled, the appearance of the broken corpse appeared in sight, although there were traces of gnawing all over his body, and even his cheeks were gnawed off a few pieces of flesh, revealing his white cheek bones, but he could vaguely recognize that this was the corpse of the Charm Yan Jun.

The scars of the bite, the blood no longer flowed, and gradually condensed into a pitch-black blood coffee, and the rancid breath spread throughout the entire City God Temple.

"The fatal scar is a sword wound in the chest!" the Yang God Judgment Army took a stride, scanning the death of the ghost, and making a judgment.

The Yin God Judgment Army also took a step forward, and said faintly, "There is a residual demonic energy in the sword marks, it should be injured by a magic weapon." Judging from the bite marks on the corpse, it should have been left by the corpse demon siege and tearing, and then a sword pierced the heart and died. ”

"Able to control the corpse evil, holding a magic weapon, calmly and calmly slashing the Demon Yan Jun, I don't know which evil monk it is. The Yang God Judgment Army frowned, judging from the scars, they could basically reconstruct the battle picture at that time.

"If it was really the corpse demon who gnawed at him, then he should be poisoned by the corpse and turned into a machine that only knows how to kill!" "The divine sense of the Yin God Judgment Army carefully looked at the corpse of the Demon Yan Jun, but there was no sign of corpse transformation, and some confusion appeared in his heart.

Jizo Yan Jun didn't think much about it, and said faintly, "Judging from the corpses of the mass grave, it is only a preliminary corpse transformation, and the residual corpse poison may not be enough to trigger the corpse transformation of the Demon Yan Jun." ”

"Go on!" the sun god said.

Jizo Yan Jun continued: "After the mysterious evil path monk killed the Demon Demon Yan Jun, it seems that he also seriously injured the Blood Rose, but due to the deep poison of his subordinates, the Blood Rose was taken away by the six protectors of the Seven Shark Gate. But on the way back, his subordinates learned from Fengdu's mouth that the Blood Rose had also been taken away by the Ghost King!"

The ghost king personally went to the mass grave and snatched the blood rose from Fengdu's hand, and the expression of the Yin and Yang judgment army did not change, as if he thought of something.

The Yin God Judgment Army stood with his hands in his hands, but coldly, "Okay, if there is no other report, you can retreat from the Jizo Yan Jun!"

"Yes, the subordinates retired. ”

Jizo Yan Jun bowed slightly, turned around and walked outside the temple.

Staring at the disappearing Jizo Yan Jun, the Yin God Judgment Army glanced at the corpse of the Demon Yan Jun on the ground, and said faintly, "Yang God, what do you think!"

"Jizo is usually timid, so he shouldn't lie. However, in order to save his life, it is difficult to ensure that he has reservations, or exaggerates, and it seems that we have to go to the mass grave. "Yang God judged the military road.

Yin God Judgment Jun Dao, "This judgment also thinks so, but Yang Ye's question is also urgent, after all, Lord Ghost King doesn't know his relationship with the Xuanming Sect, if ......"

"Well, Yang Ye is very smart, as long as he doesn't touch the taboo of the ghost king, he should have no worries about his life for the time being. Let's go to the mass grave first, after all, this matter is not trivial, and then we will go to see the ghost king together. Yang Shen pondered slightly and said in a low voice.

"Good!"

The Yin God's right foot slammed on the ground, covered in smoke, turned into a galloping bird of prey, stepped out of a large pit in the City God Temple, and then gently waved his hand to push the Enchanted Yan Jun into the big pit.

"It's Yan Jun of the Xuanming Sect, rest in peace!"

The Yang God also waved his hand and buried the dust again, and from now on, the Xuanming Sect will enchant Yan Jun again.

"Let's go!"

Yin Yang Ju stepped on the pitch-black smoke, like a ghost, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the terrifying speed was dozens of times faster than that of Jizo Yan Jun.

............

After the Yin and Yang judgment army left, the dilapidated City God Temple fell into a deathly silence again.

Click!

A golden afterglow pierced through the tattered beams and refracted into the ancient temple. The land where the Demon Ghost Yan Jun was buried suddenly trembled, and then regained its calm.

............

In the center of Liaoyuan City, in the luxurious restaurant box, twenty gorgeously dressed young people, holding bronze ancient swords, sat on the wine table.

These young people, half of whom were dressed in cyan robes and were generally dressed in purple robes, were obviously different sect forces.

"Friends of the Killing Alliance, I heard that the woman of the Ghost King Palace interfered in our affairs and captured the traitor Zhuo Buqun back to the Ghost King Palace, what do you think!" The young man in the cyan robe took a small sip of a cup and smiled lightly.

If Zhuo Buqun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this young man, he was the elite disciple of the Canglan Sect, Sima Zhangpu.

can be called the name of an elite disciple, Sima Zhangpu's strength does not need to be questioned, although Zhuo Buqun has transformed and comprehended the triple artistic conception of Canglan swordsmanship, he is still not Sima Zhangpu's opponent.

The Sima family is also the trump card force of Heyuan County, and the background is not under the Canglan faction.

"I suggest directly hitting the Ghost King Palace, a group of female streamers, dare to resist the obstructor, kill!" The purple-shirted young man opposite shouted coldly.

Another fellow disciple with thief eyebrows and rat eyes smiled cheaply and said, "Hehe, I heard that the women in the Ghost King Palace are all the best in the world, if you can ...... it." ”

"Milley, look at the virtue of your kid, they are all powerful ghosts who hook the soul, and you dare to be delusional about them, you are not afraid of being bitten off. Another young man exuded a cold aura, leaning against the wall, his hand constantly rubbing his sword, this person's personality was very arrogant.

"Hmph, the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic, how can a person like you who does not understand the amorous feelings know the taste of bliss in the world. The young man before rolled his eyelids and said disdainfully.

"What did you say!"

The arrogant young man raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of killing intent, and his right hand was pressed on his waist without a trace, and there was a dagger there.

The young man's voice was very cold, and even the temperature around him dropped instantly, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

Locked by the killing machine, the merry young man's face was gloomy and uncertain, and then he suddenly got up, driven by the fire of shame and anger, and shouted in a cold voice that lost his mind, "I said, you are simply a piece of wood, and you don't ...... at all."

Shout!

The arrogant young man's eyes were dripping with cold light, and he shot out suddenly, and a flying knife shot out, aiming directly at the eyebrows of the merry young man.

The merry young man's heart was pounding, and he wanted to dodge, but he was locked by the killing machine, and he couldn't move his steps no matter what, and he kept trembling with fear.

Bite!

Seeing that the young man was about to die on the spot, a sword qi pierced the sky and slammed into the flying knife, knocking its trajectory off. The knife slashed through the merry young man's cheek in a thrilling way, almost piercing his eyeballs.

Feeling the stinging pain in his cheeks, the merry young man's eyes were glazed, his legs couldn't stop trembling, and he almost fell to the ground directly in fright.

After getting along for a few days, Milley thought that he had a good relationship with the arrogant young man, but he never thought that the other party would really kill him if he didn't agree with him!

Is it cold human affection, or will he be amorous and mistake the other party for brothers.

"Sima Zhangpu, I punish the evil alliance, you Canglan faction also has to take care of it, your hands may not be too long!" The arrogant young man slowly put the knife in his hand into the sheath, slowly put his hands on his waist, beat the sharp dagger, and looked at Sima Zhangpu coldly.

That's right, the previous sword qi was Sima Zhangpu's sword finger, and among the people present, I am afraid that only he has this ability.

"Brother Jiang Tong, this is a bad word, and the vicissitudes ......" (to be continued.) )