Unlike in the daytime, the clothes he wore now were exquisite and extraordinary.

However, looking at the tent guarded in the center, a hint of gloom flashed on his handsome face.

If it weren't for the fact that Princess Shanhua was of great use to him, in order to avoid the plan being complicated, he would have killed that group of men and horses during the day.

Originally, he prided himself on being dashing, coupled with the influence of mana, Princess Shanhua was able to catch him, but he didn't expect Princess Shanhua to refuse so neatly, which was unexpected, so he had to start in advance.

Dressed in clothes, the Demon Sect monk did not hide his appearance at all, and Shi Shiran walked towards the place where Princess Shanhua was staying.

The two guards who were keeping vigil in the camp didn't see anything, and this person easily lifted the thick curtain and walked in.

Princess Shanhua still did not sleep, holding a scroll in her hand, and reading in her clothes.

And the bronze lamp looks at Chanjuan, and ten green onions cover the jade face.

is the so-called red-sleeved fragrance night reading, but now it is under the lamp to watch the red-sleeved reading, which is not interesting.

Putting down the scroll in his hand, turning his head, Princess Shanhua said: "The prince went and returned, and came to visit late at night, but he didn't know what to see?"

"What do you have to say?"

The monk, whose real name is Buyeo Zhang, had a gloomy face and stared at Princess Seonka, but he didn't expect this Silla princess to be so calm and plain.

Originally, he thought that Princess Shanhua would be able to get rid of it during the day, but his mana was not yet complete, and there was a slight omission when he used it, and this woman's will was firmer than that of ordinary people.

Now, it seems, this is not the case.

However, he was confident that there were few characters in Silla who could be enemies with him, so he did not have any fear, looked at it, his eyes stopped on the big cat in Princess Seonhua's arms, and he showed a look of clarity in his chest, and said with a slight ridicule: "It turns out that the princess has such a monster as a companion, no wonder the day can not be affected by me, but a wild cat demon whose cultivation is not an induction level, has no inheritance, how can he be my enemy?"

"No, no, no. ”

A faint voice sounded behind the prince of Buyeo, and Chen Fusheng said: "Your real opponent is not someone else, but Chen." Also, Yingxin is not a cat demon, but a white tiger into a spirit. I can't even see this, as a Demon Sect disciple, you're really too wasteful. ”

"Who are you?!"

Fu Yu Zhang's face changed suddenly, and countless silk threads were released from himself, arranged into a net to protect himself firmly, and then he looked at Chen Fusheng with palpitations and released his divine perception.

Before he came, he had searched the entire tent with his magic powers, and found nothing unusual.

And since he came in, he didn't sense Chen Fusheng's existence, as if Chen Fusheng suddenly appeared behind him, which was too weird.

He couldn't even see the level of Chen Fusheng's realm at all.

Then his expression completely turned to horror, with a look of fear, he knelt directly on the ground, and pleaded: "The junior Fu Yuzhang doesn't know that the seniors are here, it's offensive, I implore the seniors to spare the juniors' lives, tie the grass and tie the ring, and report everything, if the seniors want the juniors to do something, they will definitely not dare to disobey it." ”

As soon as the Divine Sense Fang was released, he felt that the mana in Chen Fusheng's body was as vast as the sea, boundless, unfathomable, more than a hundred times his own, but as soon as he ran it slightly, he pressed himself so much that he couldn't breathe.

After quickly going through the monks he had seen in his mind, Fu Yuzhang spontaneously realized that his master's mana was not as profound as Chen Fusheng's, how could he not be frightened.

"No need, if Chen wants to know something, he will naturally read it by himself, and he won't tell him. ”

Hearing Chen Fusheng say this, Fu Yuzhang's figure shook, and he jumped up and rushed towards Princess Shanhua.

He figured out that even if he escaped, he wouldn't be able to escape Chen Fusheng's pursuit, but instead captured Princess Shanhua as a hostage, maybe there would be a little more life.

It's all about who goes faster.

The big cat rolled on the spot, turned into a girl in white, and stood up in front of Princess Shanhua.

Glancing at the transparent silk thread released by Fu Yuzhang with disdain, Yingxin grabbed the five fingers of his right hand, and with a wave of the air, five huge claw marks came out of the air.

It's the pure tiger claw all the way.

The nets formed by dozens of silk threads broke one after another under the strength of this overwhelming air, and then Yingxin slapped himself again, and a powerful mana struck out on its own, colliding with Fuyu Zhang's talisman mana, making a deafening sound.

Yingxin is a tiger who has become a spirit, and his mana is much stronger than that of ordinary monsters, and with Chen Fusheng's guidance and cultivation, it is even stronger than Fuyu Zhang's mana.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Fu Yuzhang was about to make a move, but it was too late, and a white forest steel ring fell from the sky, killing the demon sect monk who was about to condense with just one blow.

Looking at the blood on the ground and the body with a deep depression in his chest, Chen Fusheng shook his head slightly, put away the King Kong Zhuo, and then grabbed it, and an illusory figure appeared in front of Princess Shanhua.

It is the soul of the Baekje prince.

Sending the corpse into the big array, Chen Fusheng shook his sleeve robe, and the Hundred Ghost Sutra Transformation Diagram flew out of it, slowly unfolding above his head, releasing a circle of black gold Buddha light, and bringing this Yin Soul who was still a little confused into it.

The true water of the North Darkness rolled and completely cleaned the ground.

Chen Fusheng didn't go out either, and sat down cross-legged in front of the princess of Silla, who had not yet recovered from this great change in the situation, but he had already sunk into the Hundred Ghost Sutra Transformation Diagram and began to search for souls.

Chen Fusheng didn't even think about it, so he directly killed this Baekje prince, because he had the magic weapon of the Hundred Ghost Sutra Diagram, as long as the soul fell into it, Chen Fusheng could easily know whatever he wanted to know.

On the contrary, if the other party is let go of life, not to mention whether it will attract the attention of the Demon Sect, it is that Chen Fusheng wants to find out something, and he must consider any news that comes out of his mouth again and again, and dare not be gullible.

Naturally, the other party couldn't lie to him entirely, but if it was a half-truth, or a nine-point truth, but lying on the most critical point was the most fatal, maybe Chen Fusheng would be coaxed by him to throw himself into the net and be besieged and killed by the Demon Sect masters.

Chen Fusheng is not so stupid.

However, Chen Fusheng had fought against others before, most of them were just fighting methods, and most of the opponents were similar to his own cultivation, or their realm was higher than his own.

It is rare for this shot to be so neat and neat, but it also makes Chen Fusheng's heart very happy.

Of course, it is also the King Kong that has been snatched from the wind and is sharp and domineering.

However, for a moment or three, Chen Fusheng took a general look at the life of this Baekje prince, and then opened his eyes and slowly thought about it.