The smell of blood came out through the thick palace building of the Yuhua Palace. As the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty pushed open the door, waves of blood-covered waves seemed to be coming.

In the gorgeous Yuhua Palace, a huge pool of blood appeared in it, and blood was rolling in it. In the pool of blood, a huge python was entrenched. The python's head was exposed several feet from the pool of blood. A pair of scarlet eyes stared at the man in the yellow robe in front of him, as if he was looking at the unspeakable delicacies.

The Lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom, standing in front of the python, seemed not to see the body that was poured like steel. He looked up at the snake and couldn't help but show a confused smile, as if he was appreciating the beauty that did not belong to the world.

"Concubine Hua is so beautiful."

The Lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom had a deep obsession in his eyes.

"Your Highness, why not come down and bathe with me?"

The huge snake head lowered its head and looked down at the king of the Southern Tang Kingdom in yellow brocade clothes, but his voice was indescribable temptation.

As this charming voice sounded, the maids in the palace trembled even more violently, as if their instinct of fear was aroused, and their whole bodies were trembling constantly.

Under Li Chunqiu's gaze, the Lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom slowly stepped into the rolling pool of blood, wandering little by little in the pool of blood, and finally stepped into the center of the coiled python. The python lowered its head, glanced at the Lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom, and then leaned over and bit his tail, as if he had entered some endless cycle.

The blood in the blood pool began to churn. A red halo overflowed on the scales of the giant snake, and a scarlet mist rose. In the fog, you could vaguely see a golden five-clawed divine dragon struggling, wailing and churning in the fog, while the mist penetrated into the scales of the divine dragon little by little.

As the fog penetrates and erodes, the five-clawed golden dragon is in the fog, and its scales begin to loosen, sharp nails begin to fall off, and its hair and beard falls off bit by bit. There is a large area of ​​scarlet blood spots like moss on its dragon body, growing in the empty space where the dragon scales fall off, eroding the will of the golden dragon bit by bit.

The giant python was grinding away the defense of the Golden Dragon of the Southern Tang Dynasty little by little. When the five-clawed golden dragon completely removed the scales, it was the giant python swallowed the dragon.

Li Chunqiu sighed as he looked at this scene.

"The Southern Tang Dynasty has exhausted its energy."

As the sound fell, a thunder suddenly sounded from the nine heavens, as if responding to something. Li Chunqiu turned his head and looked at the palace maids who bowed their heads. He waved his sleeves and put all the palace maids into his cuffs with his backhand. He turned around and left. He could still save some people.

Looking back at the tangled golden and bloody color in the Yuhua Palace, Li Chunqiu took a breath, as if he was patient. These three demons were about to die, but not now, if the Southern Tang Kingdom completely collapsed now, the world would only be even more chaotic.

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In the mist of the wilderness, the crow's low and hoarse cry added a little cold to the already weird atmosphere.

The thick fog dissipated in the moment, and Xuan Du rushed out of the two babies Fan Zeng and Shentu Baili with blood in his arms.

The baby's sob could be heard faintly in the night.

Behind the three of Xuandu, a strange female ghost floated beside the three of them, and would harass the three of them from time to time.

But this is not the reason why the three of them ran wildly. The reason why they ran so wildly was because a pair of bright red embroidered shoes followed closely behind them. The pair of embroidered shoes were worn on a pair of deformed feet, with white linen wrapped around them. The owner of these feet was the half-human and half-cat old woman in the Guishi Inn.

Under the night, the old woman was on all sides, her smile cracked to the corner of her mouth, and she jumped quickly, not like a human or a cat, but it made people feel even more numb.

"Does that ghost have any weaknesses? This speed doesn't look like an old man at all."

Fan Zeng looked back at the half-human and half-cat face. He really wanted to knock out the person who wrote the biography of the monster. Such an important content was blurred with the Spring and Autumn style. This was simply deadly. Then his mind was getting heavier in his mind.

"The corpse is indeed easily alarmed by living creatures, but this is about corpse transformation, half a human and half a cat, neither life nor death. This is a strange situation in corpse transformation. Not many people have seen it for thousands of years, so how can we talk about knowing our weakness?"

Shentu Baili used the broken sword in his hand to storm the strange female ghost, glanced at the cat-faced old lady and said.

He had no choice. The corpse transformation itself was rarer than the demons, let alone such a strange guy. I don’t know if there is any record in the Immortal Sect’s classics. Anyway, he has never seen this little disciple before.

Fan Zeng whispered: "Let me find a way to kill this female ghost. The old lady is not fast after all, so we can get out by turning around."

"Substitution, you will leave with two children in your arms, and I will kill the female ghost."

Xuandu slowed down and took the initiative to return to the team. Then he raised his hand and handed the child to Fan Zeng, drawing out the Tianwen Sword. On the blue sword edge, the cold light seemed to show the sword owner's murderous intent.

Fan Zeng looked at the child who was already pale in his hand, and knew that if he dragged on, the two little guys would not be able to stand it. Xuan Du would probably kill him back and chop the old woman up, but he was used to Xuan Du's calm appearance. Xuan Du really felt like Wu Anjun in this way.

"Okay, pay attention to the distance and don't let the old woman catch up."

Fan Zeng glanced at the cat-faced old lady who was chasing her relentlessly and instructed her.

Xuandu nodded, then took the initiative to move to the end of the three of them with the Tianwen Sword.

Shentu Baili glanced at Xuandu, and couldn't help but remember the surprise when he saw Xuandu draw his sword in the Ghost City Inn. He really didn't expect that Xuandu draws his sword directly and starts a killing act, so he was stunned for a long time before he recovered.

Where is the Taiyin Academy and who is their palace master, who has taught such disciples. Shentu Baili now believes that the sect behind Xuandu and others is really ready to bring the world back to normal.

But, is there such a grand hidden sect in this world?

Why has he never heard of it? Or does it mean that even the Immortal Sect know the existence of the Taiyin Academy?

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Xianyang City, Qin Palace, Ying Zheng was wearing the imperial robes, and his eyes were shaking from the curtains. After looking at the memorial in his hand, he replied: Check, if any involvement is involved, there will be no mercy.

With the gentle writing, the emperor's majesty is already in place.

After starting his writing, Ying Zheng put down his pen and ink and pushed the memorial to Meng Yi. Since Meng Tian entered the military, he rarely appeared beside Ying Zheng, but Meng Yi became the emperor's confidant and often accompanied him.

"Meng Yi, you can do this matter. Hold my Mo Yuan sword out. Anyone who disobeys and rebels, the three tribes of Yi, and then take their family's biggest rival for Qin. I want them to know that only I can give them wealth and glory, and any disobedience will be dead."

"promise!"

Meng Yi took over the memorial and turned around and left.

Ying Zheng sat on the throne and sighed. His cultivation was as his master said, and he had been suppressed back to the trough by the emperor's fortune. However, misfortunes and good fortune depended on each other and carried the fortune of the Great Qin. His strength did not decline but increased, and he had surpassed the cultivation of energy and entered the state of gathering the three flowers, and was even constantly improving.
Chapter completed!