"Your name is Blacknest?"

Venerable Plague was admitted to the hospital, and she reached out to reach for the black nest.

Just grabbed the black nest, and the wind was blowing in the courtyard of the Black Stone Mansion.

When the application for Hongku's war to launch the Venerable War came, Venerable Plague couldn't help but sink in his heart.

In his own geographical position, Hongku's obvious gamble was on his way, even if the four Venerables entered together.

The other party has been arranging for decades, and perhaps this is the moment they have been waiting for.

Many Venerable Beings have already been the most wary of Hongku, and even if they probe in groups, they still can't stop Hongku's madness.

There was no need to ask the dying Black Nest anymore, Venerable Plague had already understood the truth of everything.

"There is really a stand-in technique in the world to block the death of a student!"

Venerable Plague looked at the black nest in front of him.

A fierce look appeared in her phoenix eyes.

The black nest in front of him was still gasping, if what that voice said was true, it could obviously be used by Hongku to stop death.

In order to cut off Hongku's wings, she needs to strike a lethal blow at the Black Nest.

But she is currently in the formation of Hongku, it is difficult to see other Venerables around, and there is no special means to break the formation, and the only thing that can be dragged with Hongku may be the black nest in front of her.

The yin wind blew gustingly, and a multicolored cloth umbrella rose into the air behind Venerable Plague.

A little bit of colorful light fell, constantly expelling the yin wind, and constantly guarding the distance around her.

"If I want to kill this old ghost, I can only rely on the body of the black nest to do the traction fighting method, but the black nest is the substitute death object of Hongku, how can this be good?"

Venerable Plague looked a little hesitant.

She knew very well that with the help of the Black Nest Body Fighting Technique, she would be in an extremely passive situation, but if she didn't use the Black Nest Fighting Technique, she would not even be able to find the Hongku, and she would eventually be defeated to death by this formation.

Venerable Plague never pinned his hopes on other Venerables.

She knew very well that Venerable Yun was good at dodging and concealing, Venerable Moral Venerable was knowledgeable and had extremely high support in the face of the formation, while Venerable Sanxiao was heavy and had extremely strong strength in hard fighting.

Of the four Venerables, she was the best to deal with.

If Hongku chooses to pinch soft persimmons, she will inevitably be the first to suffer Hongku's blow.

This made the Plague Venerable have to fight, and he also had to fight.

Her hesitation turned to firmness after a few seconds, and the multicolored cloth umbrella behind her continued to spread multicolored brilliance, and a long sword with a blood-colored inscription fell from the multicolored cloth umbrella.

"What's the suffering?"

Venerable Plague reached out to hold the sword, she shouted, and the long sword immediately slashed towards the black nest.

"The thief is so ruthless!"

In the shadow of the Black Nest, Jin Chang looked at the Plague Venerable who was fighting with the help of the Black Nest's body.

He had to consider intervening in the fight.

According to Venerable Plague's fighting posture, it is not clear whether Hongku will die or not, but the remaining half of Wuchao's life will definitely be confiscated.

It is rare for Jin Chang to accept a student, and it is difficult to have a student who is eye-catching, and Wuchao's talent is indeed quite good, if he is used as his inheritor, Jin Chang feels that there is nothing wrong with it.

And Wuchao's net worth is extraordinary, if he can't get along with King Huainan, he still has the support of the four princes of this fierce country.

Whether it is from justice or selfishness, Jin Chang needs to save Wu Chao's life, and even Wu Chao can handle the inheritance of the Yin Yang Nine Heavens Sect for him.

It's just that Jin Chang can't help but have a headache, the help of His Holiness is borrowed, and before Hongku has been killed, Wuchao can't stand it.

He lurked in the shadows, and a thin thread began to wrap around the palm of his hand.

"Hongku!"

Above the shadows, Venerable Plague held on to his sword and shouted again.

She took the magic sword and took blood from the black nest, and when the blood touched the sword body, the inscriptions on the magic sword lit up together, and the endless stench suddenly spread.

"Damn, I hate the plague!"

The stench hit, and Jin Chang, who was following him like a shadow, couldn't stand it.

His body twisted under the black nest and began to show its tracks.

At the same time, the thin silk threads that swirled in the palm of his hand flew out.

"Who?"

As soon as Venerable Plague spoke, the magic sword in her hand swept away with a foul smell.

But her magic sword is not more than halfway down, and it is difficult for this magic sword with infinite power to fall.

Venerable Plague looked at his arm, only to see that there was already a circle of blood on his arm at some point.

She looked down with difficulty, and even saw a trace of blood spilling from her chest and abdomen, and even the part of her neck that was difficult for her eyes to scan directly, Venerable Plague felt a slight pain in her neck, and she was sure that her neck had probably suffered a similar blow.

But her gaze soon scanned her neck, and she even saw her own torn body.

Consciousness was still swirling in her mind, and Venerable Plague couldn't even perceive how much pain she was in, but she could see her body being split and cut in an instant, turning into several pieces of flesh that fell from her clothes.

"Yes...... Be...... That voice is ......"

The appearance of Hong's bitterness was hovering in his mind, and another figure also appeared in Venerable Plague's mind.

The mountains and heights are far from enough for them to have any communication, and that is also a character they did not pay attention to in the past.

But Venerable Plague didn't expect that he would die so simply at the hands of the other party.

Her plague methods had not yet been fully used, and her overwhelming killing spells had not yet been revealed, and everything was over.

"Lend your head for a while!"

Venerable Plague was still conscious, and her eyes widened as she looked at the sick youth emerging from the shadows under the black nest's body.

"You...... Thou...... Jin ......"

"Yes, you didn't recognize the wrong person, it's a little tight now, let's say hello later!"

Jin Chang frowned, he reached out and took it out of his sleeve, and a white powder immediately appeared in the palm of his hand, and quickly smeared it under the head of the Plague Venerable.

The instantaneous cut caused the blood to flow out just a trace of it, and then it was coagulated by the white powder.

This solidification seemed to freeze Venerable Plague's thoughts at the same time, and she stared at the young man in front of her with wide eyes, and her thoughts quickly fell into a blank in her head.

When Venerable Plague came back to her senses, she only felt that her body seemed to be back.

She looked at her hands, then at her legs.

It wasn't until she touched her chest that she felt a hint of fear.

"Don't be noisy, if you cooperate well, I can find you a woman's body in the future, if you don't cooperate, you will have no future!"

A voice came from his head, and Venerable Plague looked at his neck.

She felt as if there was a head hidden in her neck.

It's just that the head doesn't belong to her.

"Are you Jinchang?"

"Yes!"

"What did you do to me?"

"Borrow your head temporarily, you need to protect me, don't let me get involved in the affairs of your Tuo Yu River Holy Land!"

He didn't speak at the bottom of his neck, but Venerable Plague could feel Jin Chang's voice in his mind.

Fear welled up in her eyes.

In her body, it was no longer the familiar mana of the past, nor was it the familiar body.

She could feel the masculine features on her body, but her head was no longer present in her original body.

When Venerable Plague looked at her body scattered on the ground, she felt that her right hand had taken out a porcelain vase from her sleeve pocket with great dexterity.

The liquid in the porcelain vase fell, and the flesh creaked incessantly.

The Plague Venerable watched himself operate, and he also watched his familiar flesh being corroded clean by this corpse water.

"I hate wearing women's clothes, by the way, you suck the plague off my body, this poison is also annoying!"

Jin Chang's dissatisfied voice came from his mind, and Venerable Plague began to despair in his heart.