The main reason was that the situation in Juncheng was really weird, and everyone became cautious.
Before Qin Ming came, he planned to say something to make everyone be careful. Now that he saw everyone's appearance, he knew that, needless to say, they would definitely be very, very careful.
"Where are the people in the palace? Are they all dead too?" The scene was too quiet, and the Venerable Yang Family couldn't help but ask.
Everyone did not speak, but walked towards the palace.
When they came to the entrance of the palace hall, they saw their target, the mysterious woman of the Qian Dynasty. She was wearing bright red clothes and was sitting on the throne with her head lowered, as if she was asleep.
"Finally found you, you pretender." Xia Kun was overjoyed when he saw the woman in red on the seat, and felt that his chance to express himself had come. He sneaked a glance at Lan Zhi, took a step forward, and shouted loudly.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." A cold voice seemed to come from Nine Netherness, without any breath of life.
She raised her head, her face was as pale as paper, her pupils were all white, blood flowed from them, and her lips could not see any blush, but was as black as ink.
Everyone took a step back and looked at each other.
"Are you a dead person or a living person?" Looking at the woman's horrified face, Xia Kun's words were no longer as confident as before.
"Hehe..." A burst of condensed laughter came from the mouth of the woman in red, but everyone didn't hear the slightest hint of laughter at all.
"Heaven and Earth Poison Formation, rise up." One word and one sentence came out from the mouth of the woman in red, and in an instant, a dark red formation enveloped the entire palace.
Everyone suddenly felt that the entire sky was dark.
"Pretend to be a ghost, kill!" Feeling that I was just frightened by this inhuman and ghostly thing, I was a little embarrassed. Xia Kun raised his long sword and rushed towards the woman in red. Another royal warrior also cooperated. Pick up the long sword and bully him from the other side.
"Kill!" Everyone knew that this red-clothed woman could no longer be arranged. This red-clothed woman is too mysterious, who knows what she has behind her.
"Haha...die." A sharp voice came from the mouth of the woman in red, and the ear and head of the noisy person hurt.
Several Wu Zun were upset, and even the aura in their bodies was a little unstable.
"Be careful, this is a sound-type skill, keep your mind on it." Hearing the voice of the woman in red, Qin Ming shouted loudly.
Lan Zhi moved her eyes, picked up the jade flute at her waist, and played it carefully. The sound of the jade flute was not loud, but it completely covered the cry of the woman in red.
Immediately, everyone felt light all over, and the irritated shouts had no effect on them.
"Kill." Unfavorable, Xia Kun felt upset, gritted his teeth, and slashed at the woman in red with his sword.
"Bah!" The woman in red stretched out her palm, revealing her silver-white nails, and grabbed Xia Kun's long sword.
"Looking for death." Seeing the woman in red wanting to grab the sword with her hands, Xia Kun showed a sneer, and the power of heaven and earth poured into the long sword. Immediately, the long sword roared and shone brightly, as if it had become even stronger. sharper.
Looking at Xia Kun's movements, Qin Ming's heart moved, and he shouted loudly, "Be careful!"
Hearing the cry, Xia Kun was startled. He wanted to take back the long sword, but it was too late. The hand of the woman in red touched the long sword, but it was not as he imagined, and the hand of the woman in red was cut off directly. .
Instead, it made a sound like metal colliding, and the woman in red held the long sword firmly.
At this time, Qin Ming also appeared behind the woman in red. He gritted his teeth and punched the woman in red's back suddenly.
"Boom!" The woman in red was knocked into the air.
However, she was holding the long sword tightly in her hand, and Xia Kun was also taken away by her.
"Let go quickly." Qin Ming felt that something was wrong and shouted hastily.