Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

"call……"

Chu Mo and Min Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief as soon as they entered the cave.

They have reached the deepest part of the Holy King's tomb.

The front is empty, only a dark and deep cave.

"This place should be the entrance to the lower area."

"I can feel that energy ahead!"

Chu Mo murmured.

"Let's go."

Min Qingchen walked inside.

The cave is not spacious, it can only accommodate two or three people in parallel.

The cave is dark and gloomy, with dense night pearls inlaid on the invisible walls all around.

These beads emit a soft halo that illuminates the entire cave.

"Ok?"

When walking halfway, Min Qingchen suddenly stopped in his tracks.

She turned around and glanced around, frowning.

It's so quiet here!

Eerily quiet!

Even... deathly silence!

This eerie silence made her feel very depressed, and even felt suffocated, making it difficult to breathe.

She looked up, but saw Chu Mo's puzzled face, as if he didn't notice anything wrong.

"Could it be an illusion?"

Min Qingchen thought about it, and stepped forward vigilantly.

After walking tens of meters, it was still very quiet.

At this time...

hum~

The space around her twisted, and a dark crack appeared.

The cracks spread, and a dry and old arm protruded abruptly!

Min Qingchen's face suddenly changed!

"retreat!"

She drank violently and led Chu Mo back quickly!

Boom!

The pitch-black crack exploded!

"Kakkaka!"

Weird and wild laughter sounded.

A mummy rushed out of the crack.

He was shriveled like a stick, his eyes were blood red, his mouth was full of fangs, and he was surrounded by a pitch-black ghost fog. He was extremely hideous and terrifying!

"This is... a demon corpse!"

Chu Mo knew this thing and said in surprise.

Min Qingchen frowned: "This demon corpse should have been a cultivator in the realm of a god-king before he was alive. It's unbelievable that the coercion of the king-king realm still remains after his death."

"This demon corpse at least has the strength of the peak king-sealing realm! It's hard to deal with!"

Min Qingchen stared at the demon corpse with frost in his eyes.

"Kakkaka!"

The demon corpse let out a piercing laugh, and rushed towards the two of them!

It moved swiftly like the wind, like a ghost, and appeared in front of the two of them across a distance of tens of feet in an instant.

"Master be careful!"

Seeing this, Chu Mo quickly sacrificed the Immemorial King's Rattan Transformation Sword.

Min Qingchen didn't dare to hesitate, and waved his jade palm.

In an instant, Baguio's sword and whip flew out through the air to meet the demon corpse!

Bang!

The momentary collision produced a huge sonic boom, which was deafening!

Min Qingchen trembled and took a few steps back.

But the demon corpse only staggered slightly, stabilized its figure and continued to pounce.

Its speed is extremely fast, it follows like a shadow, and it can't be shaken off at all!

Chu Mo's face darkened, and he urged the ancient king's rattan to turn into a long sword, stabbing at the demon corpse.

Pfft!

The blade pierced into the demon's corpse, but was blocked, unable to penetrate an inch!

The demon corpse's scarlet eyes stared at Chu Mo, and he grinned: "Jie Jie~"

Chu Mo's expression was dignified, and the God-beating Brick and the Falling Soul Bell came out together, aggressively attacking.

but……

The demon corpse has rough skin and thick flesh, so it doesn't matter if it is hit by the falling soul bell, but its figure is slightly swaying.

Min Qingchen looked at the demon corpse, her brows furrowed.

"Take turns to attack!"

She yelled coquettishly, urging the Fantian Seal to attack the demon corpse.

The demon corpse opened its mouth to spit out, and a cloud of strong demon energy gushed out, colliding with the Fantian seal.

boom--

The Fantian Seal was bounced off, smashed into the wall, and sank into the mud.

At this time, the demon corpse was close to Min Qingchen's side.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

It screamed strangely, opened its foul-smelling mouth and bit Min Qingchen's neck!

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in Chu Mo's eyes.

Swah——

The Taikoo King Vine turned into a whip and wrapped around Chu Mo's waist, pulling Min Qingchen behind him with force!

Then, a brick was slapped on the demon corpse's head.

Snapped!

The crisp sound spread throughout the cave!

The demon corpse froze, and its head was smashed crookedly, revealing a foul-smelling, foul-smelling head made of brain and blood.

But soon, the rotten demon corpse returned to its original state.

It didn't stop at all, and rushed forward again.

"This guy is really strong!"

Chu Mo's face changed slightly.

"There are holes in its heart and its two legs! I attack, you attack!"

Min Qingchen was already proficient in puppet art, after the battle just now, he had a preliminary judgment on the demon corpse.

"Then how can it be done, the master is below me and I am above!"

Chu Mo chuckled.

"Don't make trouble, this demon corpse is very defensive, and ordinary swords can't hurt it! You concentrate on attacking and protecting me, and I will kill it with the Sanqing Unfeeling Sword!"

Min Qingchen said seriously.

Master-student collocation, work is not tiring!

Chu Mo didn't talk nonsense when he heard the words. He nodded to show his understanding, and raised the black gold long sword to kill.

He held a long sword, his figure was as graceful as a frightened bird, and his sword moves were fierce and fierce, like the waves of autumn water, stretching for a long time, one wave after another, one wave higher than the other!

Min Qingchen had already risen to the mid-air, with golden light blooming all over his body, turning into three long swords.

Three thousand blue silks are flying, the clothes are flickering, and the beauty is so beautiful that it makes the heart beat faster!

scoff-

The sword light soared by more than three feet, sharp and piercing!

Sanqing's unfeeling sword cuts three lives with one sword!

call out!

The three swords blared together, like a flash of thunder, dazzling and dazzling.

Three waves of majestic energy, mixed with three wisps of fresh air, directly attacked the heart, throat and lower abdomen of the demon corpse!

These are the three must-kill moves!

Once it hits the vital point, the demon corpse will surely perish!

The demon corpse roared and opened its mouth suddenly!

In an instant, the devilish energy filled the air, surging like a tide.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three surges of energy all crashed into the demonic energy, causing violent waves!

"Roar--"

The demon corpse screamed and was thrown hundreds of meters away!

"Pfft!"

Min Qingchen's pretty face was slightly pale, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, obviously injured.

"Master, are you okay?"

Chu Mo's face changed, and he asked worriedly.

"fine."

Min Qingchen waved his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his beautiful face was full of dignity: "Is it dead? Use your falling soul clock to draw out its remnant soul!"

Chu Mo made a decisive decision and took out the Lost Soul Bell.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The bells are loud and clear, and they are heard all over the cave!

"Woo Ka Ka—"

The demon corpse howled miserably, smoking all over his body, struggling in pain, but he still couldn't escape the control range of the falling soul bell!

After a while, the miserable howling stopped abruptly!

A wisp of weak soul floated out from the demon corpse!

"receive!"

Min Qingchen raised her finger, and the Falling Soul Bell turned into a silver light, which penetrated into her cuff.

Although this soul is a remnant soul, it contains extremely huge energy. After refining, extraditing it to the puppet Mrs. Yinyue will definitely raise it to the peak of the Marquis Realm!

At this time, Chu Mo's Lost Soul Clock suddenly lost control, and a blue light lit up, engulfing all the black air scattered around it.

"Huh?" Min Qingchen frowned slightly, vaguely aware of something.

"Your soul clock seems to have a spirit?"

Min Qingchen opened her beautiful eyes slightly, and looked at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo smiled and said nothing.

Inject a trace of love into the bell of falling souls.

Immediately, the Lost Soul Bell trembled wildly like a frightened bird.

Seeing this, Chu Mo smiled, "It seems that she is right!"

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