The Imperial Palace, in the open space in front of the Cining Palace.

Zhang Xiu was making bacon with his heart, and Yan Feng was sitting next to him who covered his mouth and nose with a damp cloth.

The majestic mana on the Xuantian Dao man formed a shield, firmly enveloping her and Zhang Xiu, preventing the intrusion of smoke.

After a while, the Xuantian Daoist frowned, and said a little impatiently: "You called me here and asked me to make this mana shield for you, just to let me see your bacon?" ”

Zhang Xiu patiently explained: "Not being smoked is very important to me. ”

The Xuantian Daoist asked suspiciously, "Why?" ”

Zhang Xiu's face was straight, and he said: "Because I don't eat the fire of the world!" ”

“……”

Xuantian Daoist lowered his eyelids, too lazy to bother with him again.

Zhang Xiu continued: "You pulled me over to help, but you ran to hide and relax, how can there be such a reason in this world." Now it is almost certain that the case of the palace maid is not the so-called of the noble concubine, so you should have no scruples. ”

Xuantian Daoist only then understood that Zhang Xiu was cautious and wanted to take revenge on her, so he glanced at him helplessly, and said: "I'm not afraid of involving that concubine, I searched the entire palace two days ago, and I really didn't even find a trace of demonism, so the Queen Mother found you." ”

Zhang Xiu sighed and said, "It seems that you shouldn't have gone to find a place like a stinky ditch, mosquitoes like to hide in that kind of dark and damp place the most." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Xiu looked at Yan Feng, who was sitting by the fire and spinning the bacon.

A black mosquito silently approached Yan Feng's back.

After searching his body for a long time, he found that Yan Feng was tightly wrapped, and not even a trace of skin was exposed.

The mosquito ate for a moment, stopped at Yan Feng's neck, and the straw on his mouth stretched out violently, piercing his neck through his clothes.

After a few moments, the mosquito stiffened and slowly fell to the ground.

Immediately after, a red light flashed, and the mosquito suddenly turned into a young man with black lines on his face, lying on the ground, retching vigorously.

"Vomit...... Bearded your blood, why does it stink so much! ”

While retching, the young man looked at Yan Feng angrily, looking annoyed that he wanted to throw him into the fire.

This mosquito spirit is the monster that sucked the blood of those palace maids.

He was sleeping, but he was woken up by the smoke, and when he came out to check, he found that the palace was full of smoke, and he had nowhere to hide.

Hearing the discussions of the palace people, he knew that the culprit was Zhang Xiu, and he was angry and wanted to take revenge.

After hiding in the dark and observing for a while, he found that Zhang Xiu and Xuantian Daoren were wrapped in a layer of mana, which made him a little uncomfortable, so he hit Yan Feng with his idea.

Unexpectedly, this mouthful was full of stench, almost fainting him, retching, and screaming angrily at Yan Feng: "Are you a maggot worm, how can blood stink more than fecal water!" ”

Yan Fengsheng turned his face unlovely, took off his clothes, revealed a small bag tied all over his body, and said, "I think it may be because you sucked real feces!" ”

The mosquito spirit's face instantly turned pale, and he vomited out.

Yan Feng looked at his embarrassed appearance, and laughed out loud, when Zhang Xiu asked him to tie fecal water and disgusting mosquito essence on his body, he refused at first.

But seeing the wonderful expression of the mosquito spirit now, he felt that all his sacrifices were worth it, unloaded the fecal water tied to his body, and pointed at Zhang Xiu with a smile: "As the saying goes, there is a debtor and a debtor, this idea is from him, if you want to take revenge, go to him, don't find the wrong person." ”

The mosquito spirit glared at Zhang Xiu with a resentful face, Zhang Xiu smiled slightly, and said: "I have two good and bad news here, and the bad news is that you can't repay this revenge, because we will kill you immediately." ”

"Well, the good news is that we can not kill you, because the is poisonous, or maybe you yourself will be poisoned first."

"Poisonous??"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mosquito spirit immediately felt a dizziness in his head, so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and with a loud scream, two transparent wings appeared behind him, and a steel needle shining with cold light appeared in his mouth, and he sprinted towards Zhang Xiu!

Xuantian Daoren's eyes froze, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a red light fell, heading towards the top of the mosquito essence's head.

Seeing that the red light was about to smash on the top of the mosquito spirit's head, suddenly, a red light on the mosquito essence's body rose against the sky, instantly breaking through the red light shot by the Xuantian Dao people.

A silk silk silk that shimmered with blood-red light suddenly appeared in the hands of the mosquito spirit!

"Nine Turns Yin Soul Silk!"

Seeing the silk silk in the hand of the mosquito spirit, Xuantian Daoren's face turned white in an instant, and his body retreated violently.

The mosquito spirit chased after her, sneering again and again in her mouth, waving the silk silk with a hideous face, and chased after her.

It was the first time for Zhang Xiu to see this national teacher showing such a frightened look, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly came back to his senses and asked Yan Feng, "What is the rope in the monster's hand?" ”

Yan Feng's face was heavy, and he said in a low voice: "Nine Turns Yin Soul Silk!" To refine this magic weapon, you have to find a woman, kill her nine lifetimes in a row, and attach all the resentment and soul generated by her ninth life to this silk silk.

After the magic weapon is refined, it can break all the exercises of the practitioner, which is very vicious! ”

Zhang Xiu gasped: "That...... We're not going to roll over today, are we? ”

Yan Feng probably understood what he meant, silently slashed his right hand, smeared the blood on the flying sword, and poured into the sword frantically with exhaustion.

Suddenly, it seemed that a brilliant sun rose in the dark night, instantly illuminating the entire Cining Palace!

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxin is correct! The mystery of the mysterious, all laws are one! ”

The mosquito spirit who was chasing the Xuantian Dao people suddenly sensed a strong sense of crisis coming, turned his head, and a brilliant sword light with indestructible power attacked, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to his back, and he was about to hit the back of his heart!

At the last moment, the Xuantian Daoist who was running suddenly turned around and waved his hand to cast her spell!

The mosquito spirit was shocked into a cold sweat, and with a wave of her right hand, the Nine Turns Yin Soul turned into a bloody light that entangled the Xuantian Daoist, making her unable to move.

At the same time, he was weak and condensed on the steel needle in his mouth, the red mangs were released, the tip of the needle was like wheat mang, and he accurately used the steel needle in his mouth to top the sword edge!

In the cremation splash, after a moment of stalemate between the steel needle and the flying sword, the light of the flying sword suddenly dissipated, turning into an ordinary mortal soldier, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

At the same time, there was a click, and the steel needle in the mosquito's mouth broke, and blood flowed down the broken steel needle.

The mosquito spirit had a painful face, swallowed the steel needle back into his mouth, and staggered towards Yan Feng with red eyes: "Bastard, I broke my life-killing needle, I will kill you......"

However, he had only taken two steps when he heard a vicious wind coming from the back of his head.

Turning his face, Zhang Xiu smashed a stick on his head, and a pure masculine force struck, smashing him to the brain in an instant!

The mosquito spirit screamed in pain, its body fell to the ground, and it shook its head and was about to get up and fight back.

At this time, Zhang Xiuhu's body bent and grabbed his bloody head, his eyes flashed a strange red light, and his gaze was straight, staring at each other with the blurred vision of the mosquito spirit.