Soaked in Chen Hongru's blood, the hideous statue seemed to have life, and it burst out with a punch. Immediately, black gas gushed out, filling the entire secret room.

This black qi is yin qi, which is very thick, and people feel suffocated in it.

Yan Huandan frowned and shouted: "Be careful, this is a sacrificial secret method, and people and ghosts are one." ”

For a while, Chen Tang didn't know what "the unity of man and ghost" was, but he also realized the danger, held the broken jade sword, and concentrated on it.

Along the way, there were all kinds of encounters, ups and downs, and among all kinds of enemies, what he wanted to encounter the most was evil and the like. Without him, it is all because of the heavenly sword box.

These treasures are designed to overcome evil spirits, and they can be collected and turned into nutrients to nourish the sword qi in the box.

In other words, the evil that others feared like a tiger fell in Chen Tang's eyes, but instead became a delicious nutritional supplement. For this reason, he often deliberately searched for it, so as to warm up the sword qi and become a killer weapon for pressing the box.

This is the weapon that Chen Tang relies on the most, and it is simply invincible.

However, he also knew in his heart that the sword box was by no means omnipotent, and once he encountered a powerful ghost beyond the range, it would be difficult for the sword box to capture the other party, and it would even be taken away by the other party.

I think that at the beginning, Song Siming's wisp of ghost clone discovered the existence of the sword box, and he was ecstatic, wanting to snatch it and take it for himself.

That time, Chen Tang desperately activated the sword box, and finally got his life and got through the difficulties.

A wisp of doppelganger, it is already so good, if Song Siming himself appears, the result can be imagined.

In recent years, Chen Tang has been cultivating desperately and improving his cultivation. In order to think that one day, he will eventually meet with Song Siming, or a powerful existence of the same level as Song Siming, in that case, he will not be powerless, at least he can meet him.

Now, the time to come, the time has come.

Chen Hongru is in this secret room, I don't know how long he has been planning. Obviously, the hideous statue should be the carrier of its communication with Song Siming. Just now, this person described his life experience, but it was desolate, and he had great hatred in his heart. Because of this, he was favored by Song Siming, and manipulated as a puppet by means of a dream. Under the contamination, Chen Hongru's mind has been distorted, almost crazy, and what he has done has long been beyond common sense. He even did not hesitate to turn into a ghost and fall into the underworld.

So, what about blood sacrifices?

This is where Chen Tang is puzzled, there are two possibilities, one is that Chen Hongru did not expect to be exposed, and was approached by Chen Tang and Yan Huandan, blocking it, resulting in a fall short, and the blood sacrifice fetus was stillborn, and the other possibility is that Chen Hongru had already arranged a back hand, maybe it had already started to launch at this time......

With Song Siming's old scheming and deep calculation, step by step, Chen Tang is more inclined to the latter.

Therefore, you must not be trapped in a secret room, and you must fight quickly.

Laugh at!

The sword light suddenly rose and slashed at the waist of the idol.

This idol is tall, looking at its movements, it is also a little clumsy, and it is cut right all of a sudden, making a sound of "dang", like chopping iron wood, so hard.

"Uncle Yan, we have to get out quickly, there may be drastic changes in the city. ”

In fact, there was no need for Chen Tang to remind him, Yan Huandan also expected it, and simply replied neatly: "Okay." ”

Ding ding, over there, Chen Tang had already chopped or stabbed, and used more than ten swords. Helplessly, every sword was in vain, and it was difficult to damage the idol for half a point.

According to this situation, even if the broken jade sword is cut off, the idol is still unharmed.

Call!

The idol punched again, methodically, and with each punch, the yin qi in the secret room became a little stronger. It was already dark and dreary, and I could barely see my fingers.

At this time, Yan Huandan made a move: "Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, Qiankun borrows the law, split!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the vigorous body rushed to the idol, and did not draw a sword, but slapped a palm directly on the idol's chest.

Bang!

The sound was huge, and Chen Tang felt that the ground was shaking. I couldn't help but be speechless: It's so powerful, this Uncle Yan's cultivation is really unfathomable......

"Roar!"

After receiving a slap, the idol let out an angry roar as if it had been struck hard.

Yan Huandan shouted: "Don't come out yet? Come again, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, five thunder and righteousness, I'll split again!"

Another palm, this one, was slapped on the back of the statue.

Listening to the slogans shouted in Yan Huandan's mouth, Chen Tang always felt a little nondescript. Yan Huandan is a Taoist priest, that is, he has entered the nine doors, and he also likes to dress up as a Taoist. However, strictly speaking, his background is not authentic, so where did he go to learn the Five Thunder Righteous Method? I'm afraid it was casually shouted, but it matched his always uninhibited and habitual style of laughing and scolding.

True or false, this palm is powerful and heavy, and the statue makes a clicking sound, as if it is about to fall apart.

"Ahh

With a terrible howl, a shadow sprang out from the top of the idol, and it seemed that there was some great pressure to leave the idol:

"What a bull's nose, you dare to break my method......"

Before the cruel words were finished, a ray of light swept up on the side, wrapped it, and with lightning speed, it was wrapped in a box and disappeared.

It was the Heavenly Sword Box, within the range, that took away Chen Hongru's ghost.

Cracking sound!

There was a cracking sound, and the huge idol collapsed into a pile of rubble.

The yin energy in the secret room began to dissipate, and the suffocating feeling gradually disappeared.

The room was dark before, and the five fingers could not be seen when they reached out their hands, but the cultivation of Chen and Tang reached a certain level, and they could see things in the dark, which was clear. Wait for the yin qi to disperse and see more clearly. The hideous idol was completely dispersed, and there was no longer the slightest weirdness, and Chen Hongru's body fell to the ground softly. Chen Tang stepped forward and lifted it slightly, and found that the other party was only left with a side skin, and all the flesh and blood in it had disappeared.

Yan Huandan said: "This is the art of sacrifice, offering all of your flesh and soul to the ghosts and gods. ”

Chen Tang sighed: "Why bother?"

After a pause, he said: "This Chen Hongru's ghost has been taken away by me, and I can't start if I want to interrogate him, I don't know what he has arranged to launch a blood sacrifice." ”

Yan Huandan said: "Like him, even if you hold it, you can't ask for something." Since the blood sacrifice is likely to start from the Tan family's military camp, then we will rush over there. ”

"Good. ”

Chen Tang agreed simply.

The two of them quickly left the chamber and went out to it. The fight outside had ended, and although the people of the Divine Lotus Sect had bows and arrows, they were no match for Captain Yan Yun, and they were quickly captured, six of them became prisoners, and a few others escaped when they saw that the opportunity was not good.

"You will keep two of them to take charge of the inventory of this place and the arrest of the remnant. ”

Yan Huandan ordered.

"No. ”

Two lieutenants were on order, and the remaining three turned over and followed Yan Huandan and Chen Tang.

It was already dusk, and because it was going to rain, it was getting dark so quickly that it looked like it was night, and the streets were gloomy and there were few pedestrians.

Suddenly, there were lights on both sides of the street, and lanterns suddenly appeared in unison, and I don't know who hung them.

Not only is it a street, but if you look down from a high vantage point, you can see that such lanterns have appeared on every street in the huge state and county.

The white lantern skin, the red light of the candle flame, reflected a big black word on it: Lay!

The whole city pays tribute, wears linen and wears filial piety, who is the deceased?

Such a large amount of money and such a big scene are absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary evil.

Song Siming!

Chen Tang and Yan Huandan glanced at each other, and had the same guess in their hearts: Could it be that the blood sacrifice has already begun......