The night was bleak and cloudy.

After running for a long time, everyone finally arrived outside the gate of the capital.

Luo Xian'er and Yan Lingshuang hurriedly dismounted, the eyes of the two girls met, and they coughed lightly like thieves.

When she staggered her gaze, the beautiful woman stroked the side of her legs, her body was hot, and she couldn't help but feel angry.

The iron rod poked her all the way, it was really hot and sloppy, which made people feel upset

No, you can't think about it anymore.

Yan Lingshuang shook her head secretly and forcibly snuffed out her distracting thoughts.

Now it's still the most important thing, and there can be no mistakes.

After calming down, she took the sword box on her back and took the lead out of the bushes, looking at the city gate a hundred feet away.

"—phew."

Yang Shifei twisted his waist after dismounting, with a strange expression.

Luo Xian'er helped him straighten his robe: "Are you okay?" ”

"Rub it for another half an hour, and then something will happen."

Seeing that he smiled helplessly, the eldest lady's cheeks were slightly red: "I wanted you to relax, but you made a slight mistake"

"It's fine." Yang Shifei waved his hand: "It's quite comfortable." ”

Aunt Shuang should think the same way, but the two girls clamped his waist at the same time, urging the meridians with their strength, more like hedging against each other.

Thanks to his waist, he is still strong and can endure it.

And Yuerui's journey is also not easy.

She staggered off her horse, pressed against her chest, and her face was full of resentment.

was sandwiched in the middle for a few hours, and the small purse was about to swell into a big steamed bun.

"Bad Woman"

Seeing that her hair was messy like a little female ghost, Luo Xian'er was even more embarrassed, and hurriedly stepped forward to comb her hair to comfort her.

Yang Shifei took advantage of the situation to carry the magic knife and patted the horse's neck: "You find a place to hide first." ”

The little mare responded with a good voice and soon escaped into the night.

"Aunt Frost."

Yang Shifei casually brushed aside the branches and came to the beautiful woman: "The location of the palace is up to you to guide." ”

"Okay." Yan Lingshuang was observing the direction of the capital, and her ice eyes gradually condensed: "There are no guards on the city wall. ”

"No one to defend the city?"

"Even the gates are open."

Yan Lingshuang's eyes were cold: "You can smell a trace of blood here." ”

"There's a strong smell of filth wafting from the city."

Yuerui followed, her little face slightly solemn: "The scale is larger than the previous times, as if the entire city is shrouded in filth. ”

Yang Shifei frowned. The current situation in the capital is really miserable.

Yan Lingshuang glanced back: "Xian'er, do you have the spare strength to perform light skills?" ”

Luo Xian'er bowed: "Don't worry. ”

"You take right and wrong and the little girl, follow me."

As soon as Yan Lingshuang's voice fell, she suddenly flew into the air and flew towards the city wall.

Luo Xian'er grabbed Yang Shifei and Yuerui, and the lotus foot was light, and she quietly followed.

Yang Shifei stood on the city wall and saw several rotting corpses around, apparently dead for many days.

The walls that should have been full of guards were now empty, and there was not a single person alive.

Although the sky was dark and unclear, with the eyes of the four people, they could still see many wandering figures in the streets and alleys.

The people of the city have all gone into the devil.

Yan Lingshuang jumped up from the city wall and flew all the way to the depths of the capital.

Yang Shifei hugged Yuerui, wrapped one hand around Luo Xian'er's thin waist, and was carried into the air.

The two celestials stepped on the roof from time to time, and with the help of their strength, they once again freed up a hundred zhang, and shuttled all the way through the capital.

In less than half an hour, the magnificent palace wall came into view——

In front of the palace, there is an army stationed there!

Yang Shifei's expression was slightly awe-inspiring: "Girl! ”

Yuerui immediately exerted the power of her true appearance, and the gray mist shrouded the four of them, isolating all traces of breath.

Yan Lingshuang comprehended, jumped over the army and landed on the palace wall, and the three of them quickly followed, sneaking in one go.

Yang Shifei glanced at the crowd under the wall: "I'm afraid there are more than thousands of defenders." ”

Yuerui tiptoed against the edge of the wall and looked down:

"None of them are human."

“.”

Hearing this, the hearts of the three of them sank.

Yan Lingshuang stared at the inside of the palace, and it was even more difficult to hide the shock in her heart.

The palaces seemed to be covered in flesh and blood, and they wriggled strangely. The ground is dyed bright red, which is really shocking.

Although she heard Luo Xian'er mention the tragedy of Liang Kingdom, she saw it with her own eyes now.

"Aunt Frost."

Yang Shifei said in a low voice: "As long as you retrieve the holy soldiers, everything can be solved." ”

Yan Lingshuang settled down and led everyone to sneak in at night again.

"The palace of Yan Kingdom is divided into four parts, but there is a forbidden place five miles behind the deep palace, which is the 'imperial tomb', which enshrines the coffins of the emperors and relatives of the emperor."

"And the holy soldiers of my royal family, which were captured from Bingtan more than four hundred years ago, are usually sealed in the depths of the imperial mausoleum, and only emperors of all generations can use them."

Yang Shifei's heart moved slightly: "Those imperial tomb guards are also in the mountains?" ”

"Without an order, the guards won't go out of the mountain."

Yan Lingshuang frowned slightly: "Juniors don't care, what needs to be noted is that there are ten old protectors in the imperial mausoleum." They are all half-step celestial cultivators, and they should not be underestimated. ”

Luo Xian'er was puzzled: "Why do these secret guards obey the orders of Prime Minister Huang Hong and others?" ”

"The old protectors value the royal bloodline the most, and they feel that my name as Emperor Yan is not right, and I am too close to the Liang Kingdom."

Yan Lingshuang sighed helplessly: "They are doing a lot of things in secret, and they have long wanted to do something to Liang Guo, and when they saw that I had a lot of complaints about this, they had different intentions."

I thought that at the moment when the filth was raging, they could focus on the overall situation, but unexpectedly, they should cooperate with the outside to set up a killing situation, and they were only bent on fighting for power. ”

Luo Xian'er's face was slightly cold: "These people, they really deserve to die." ”

"I wonder if these people are hiding now, huh?"

Facing the evening breeze, Yang Shifei gradually narrowed his eyes: "That hill. . . Is it the Emperor's Mausoleum? ”

Under the dim night sky, the dark shadow of the mountains can be faintly seen, about less than a hundred feet high.

"Yes." Yan Lingshuang said in a low voice: "The Emperor's Mausoleum is located on the mountainside, we can enter from the front." ”

The four of them walked forward on the tip of the tree, and after a short time, they fell in front of the gate of the grotto.

The stone gate is covered with ancient imprints, and the carved stone pillars on both sides are lined up, which has a solemn aura.

Yan Lingshuang decisively stepped forward to push, and with a dull roar, it slowly opened.

Suddenly, a terrifying chill poured out, causing the faces of the four to change.

"This breath."

"The source of the outbreak of filth is indeed in the Emperor's Mausoleum."

Yang Shifei raised his arm to block the cold wind, and said in a deep voice: "You can't stay in the imperial tomb for too long, you have to fight quickly." ”

Yan Lingshuang snorted: "Follow me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the four of them turned into afterimages and rushed into the emperor's mausoleum, shuttling quickly.

After a long time of rounding, I finally saw a black door blocking the way.

"Behind the door, there is a secret passage to the royal basement."

The beautiful woman suddenly slapped her palm, smashed several large locks directly, and then forcibly shook the door open.

Yang Shifei was just about to enter the door, and the scene behind the door made him stop suddenly.

The dense flesh and blood meridians are intertwined everywhere, which is really terrifying.

Yan Lingshuang quickly slapped the sword box, and the three Xuan Swords flew up suddenly.

She pointed and swung forward, and the shadow of the sword burst into the flesh grotto like a whirlwind, stirring up pieces of flesh and splattering all over the sky, forcibly 'carving' a path through the layers of flesh and blood.

"Enter!"

Everyone rushed forward all the way, and after running for a while, their feet suddenly fell into the air, and they fell to the ground several feet.

"This is the basement, and the Holy Soldier is—"

Yan Lingshuang was just about to raise her finger, her expression was stunned.

- Six old Dharma protectors are here, wearing pitch-black robes and old faces.

Not only that, but there were more than a dozen ministers standing in front of the treasure in the basement, looking back in unison.

Yuerui narrowed her eyes: "Found us." ”

"I didn't expect you to be alive."

An old protector spoke hoarsely, and the old man's face became more and more distorted: "There is even face. Return to the basement of the Imperial Tomb. ”

Yan Lingshuang sneered with his sword: "You are not devoured by filth, but it is beyond my expectations. ”

"Filth, devouring?"

Two more old Dharma Protectors slowly stood up, and the corners of their mouths gradually cracked, all the way to the top of their heads!

Distorted flesh and blood poured out of his face, and he let out a weird smirk: "As long as I can kill you, my Yan Kingdom royal family will be glorious forever!" ”

The glamorous officials of the past have also turned into infiltrating demons, their limbs twisted, and they are sneering.

"Emperor Yan, you are throwing yourself into a net!"

“.”

Yan Lingshuang silently unfolded the sword box, and the Xuanjian appeared.

Luo Xian'er pulled out the white sword at her waist, and the two women stood side by side, with only indifference in their eyes.

"Childe, cat, you are standing in place."

The eldest lady opened her lips coldly: "It will be over soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, the might of Luo Xian'er and Yan Lingshuang was fully revealed, and they brazenly slaughtered into the demon group.

(End of chapter)