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Situ Lin stretched out his hand, his fingertips were black, and he looked extremely sharp, and rushed to me almost instantly.

I was so scared that I screamed in my throat, and I couldn't avoid it!

A figure suddenly rushed to me and blocked him-

Meng Shu!

Situ Lin's hand fell into her abdomen. She grabbed Situ Lin's forearm with one hand and quickly pinched her hands--

Two or three fingers together to pinch the middle part of the big finger, the Northern Emperor's Skill!

"Sir Emperor! I've caught him!" Meng Shu's voice was painful, but her eyes were very clear. As soon as she made a gesture, a domineering cold aura immediately filled the entire stone chamber.

This kind of breath is like the tip of the iceberg - we only feel a small part, the majestic fear is hidden deep under the water, and only those who fall into the water will feel despair!

Jiang Qiyun's figure transformed from behind Meng Shu - this was the incarnation of lotus roots he made, and there was a hidden magic in the immortals.

He held the white sword in his hand, with the sharp blade almost transparent.

"Don't stop until death? Situ Lin, who do you want to stop until death..." His cold voice was like frost, and his cold anger came into his eardrums.

Situ Lin was panicked and tried hard to pull out his arm, but was dragged by Meng Shu!

"Emperor, you are a god and have begun to play tricks. If you interfere in human affairs, you will sooner or later be punished by the earth and heaven!" He said with a grim smile.

"Yes." Jiang Qiyun sneered.

"There is a cause and effect on birth and death in the world. The immortal god should only stand by and watch... But you have repeatedly attacked Mu Xiaoqiao... She is my wife, pregnant with a spiritual fetus. Do you think she is still a mortal?"

Situ Lin's mouth twitched, and he quietly winked at his sister.

"Qiyun... Be careful..." I could only remind me that my body was so numb that it was difficult to move.

His back was facing me, hanging in the air, his ink black hair slightly raised, and he looked particularly solemn and cold under the cold light.

After hearing my voice, he turned his head slightly and glanced at me: "...Help her hold Quchi's acupoint."

Quchi point? My brother immediately pressed the acupoint of my elbow. This is the He point of the hand Yangming large intestine meridian. Could it be that I was really poisoned by corpse?

Jiang Qiyun waved his sword with his hands, and a look of fear appeared in Situ Lin's eyes. Jiang Qiyun's sword was a magic weapon that killed the soul and snatched the soul. Once it was cut off by him, his soul would immediately disappear!

In desperation, he immediately sank and dragged Meng Shu to the corpse squat.

Jiang Qiyun sneered: "Come again?"

He raised his hand, and the silver chains in his sleeve flew over, but was blocked by a corpse king who was flying over!

The corpse king pounced on Meng Shu and opened his mouth and bit off a large piece of flesh and blood!

"Ah!" Meng Shu screamed in pain.

Jiang Qiyun frowned: "...It's OK, come out."

Meng Shu immediately turned into a ghost and broke out of the shell. She rubbed her shoulders and complained: "It hurts so much! This corpse king is so strong! Hehe, Lord Emperor, you are really polite to your subordinates!"

There were more than a dozen corpse kings outside who were released by the elder sister. Her eyes were so fierce that she shouted to Situ Lin: "Run!"

The corpse king poured into the stone chamber, and Jiang Qiyun's soul lock had no effect on these dead but not stagnant things. He jumped into the air and swung Situ Lin's sword and slashed the silver-white sword light across Meng Shu's shell, and Situ Lin's face showed a painful expression.

Two white lights were taken out by Jiang Qiyun's sword tip. He opened his palms and the white light flew into his hands.

That's the soul!

"...Corpse dog, sparrow shade...hum." Jiang Qiyun sneered, and a light flashed in his palm, shaking the two spirits to ashes!

Situ Lin dragged Meng Shu's shell and sank into the corpse swamp. Before the corpse swamp was closed, Jiang Qiyun quickly pinched his left hand with his left hand, and drew a silver talisman at the tip of the sword and fell into the corpse swamp.

There was a muffled sound in the corpse squash! It seemed that a grenade had been detonated and spurted out the broken arm and residual limbs all over the ground!

This... Jiang Qiyun is also very dark-hearted. It turns out that he buried so many backhands when he made the shell for Meng Shu...

Jiang Qiyun put away his sword and walked in front of me.

"Is he dead?" I asked hurriedly.

"...No, my life should not be lost. I ruined his soul. I will see if he dares to reach out to you." Jiang Qiyun raised his hand and pulled off my clothes, revealing the small bloody mouth on his shoulder.

The corpse king at the door roared violently, and Brother Long made a few strange screams in his throat.

It was like an animal-like cooing sound, the movements of the corpse kings gradually slowed down, and Brother Long's hands gradually drooped.

The soul of the Great Corpse King left him, and a low and hoarse voice rang in the stone chamber: "Sir, the Emperor of the North...My cause and effect is gone here..."

Jiang Qiyun looked at the mummy standing in front of the chair and shook his head and said, "I am not an omniscient and omnipotent divine spirit... However, birth and death are a cycle of reincarnation. Most of your resentment is dispelled, but there is no danger, which means you still have the opportunity to practice again."

"I'm so bad...I'm just like this...I've done so many evil things in my lifetime, but I've survived to this day-"

"Although you have done evil, you protect your relatives, friends and people, and protect your peace. You have not done anything wrong with the issue of right and wrong, nor have you forgotten your ancestors and betrayed the clan... The underworld punishes evil and promotes good, and will not confuse right and wrong." Jiang Qiyun said, and hugged me up.

"Mu Yunfan." He called my brother's name.

"Ah?" My brother looked at him with some surprise.

"The woman couldn't let go just now. She knew a lot of secrets about refining the corpse king. She would make trouble when she left this village. Hurry up and catch it back." Jiang Qiyun frowned and ordered.

"Good...long...hey? Where is Brother Long!"

The soul of the Great Corpse King left Brother Long less than a minute before he disappeared!

"Go to chase that woman, right? Meng Shu, you go too." Jiang Qiyun ordered.

"Yes!" Meng Shu took off her shell and looked much more relaxed.

He was the only one who held me in the stone chamber. The Great Corpse King issued a string of incomprehensible instructions. The Corpse Kings stood against the wall with their hands lowered their heads, not moving.

"...Mu Xiaoqiao, I almost hurt you just now..." The Great Corpse King said hoarsely.

"It's okay, I'm just a little skin breaking." I turned my head to look at my shoulders, without bleeding, but just bitten through, and felt a cold air invading the skin.

"Well, you can't take it lightly... The blood of the corpse gas will have an effect. It's best to find a doctor who removes the poison." The old voice of the corpse king Cang was heard. At this time, he seemed to be an elder saying guilt to his younger generation.

"I will let my descendants remember your kindness, and in the future, I will not be enemies of the Mu family..."

》》》

"Qiyun, have you been there all the time?" I was carried out by him. The blood and residual limbs outside were shocking. I closed my eyes and found a topic to distract myself.

"No, Meng Shu caught someone and called me, and I only appeared - this barrier was hit by the power of the Great Corpse King and the Spiritual Fetus, and the corpse driver must re-distribute the barrier, otherwise the corpse king will be attracted by anger and lose control."

He looked back at the cracks of the mountain and sighed: "People always want to master the power they cannot get. So what if you are careful, if you are unexpected, you will be the first to be retaliated."

"Then is this small wound important?" I pointed to my shoulder with some concern.

He frowned and pondered for a moment.
Chapter completed!