The ground was shaking, and Xiang Shu lifted the iron sword with both hands and rushed out of the hall first. Feng Qianjun had to follow him and saw thousands of troops flattening the gate of the hall and killing towards the main hall!

Feng Qianjun: “…”

"Stop it!" Xiang Shu shouted, then turned around, grabbed the red-lacquered giant door weighing thousands of pounds in the main hall with one hand, and pulled it down.

"Wow! I'm snatching the door!" Chen Xing said.

Xiang Shu carried the wooden door on his shoulder and pushed the school ground in front of the hall!

Feng Qianjun shouted in a loud voice, but the voice was instantly drowned by the charge. What followed was that the two were completely dispersed by the Black Shadow Warrior Formation and had to fight each other.

Chen Xing, who was in the hall, was floating in the rotating flame of resentment. He pressed the faint heart lamp on his chest with his left hand to protect his heart veins and pointed his right hand to the top of his head. The speed of Yin and Yang Jian's rotation is getting faster and faster, radiating out, and runes bursting out of the air with purple-black light returning to the mirror body one by one.

At the same time, in Chang'an, Fu Jian was in the imperial study room and Wang Ziye, who came to Ye, talked in detail.

"How can I make Shulu Kong willingly hand over the purple scroll?" Fu Jian asked Wang Ziye.

Wang Ziye replied: "Why didn't Your Majesty directly give orders to him? Why do you have to beat around the bush? As a minister, it is your duty to pay tribute to the purple scroll."

Fu Jian was silent for a moment, and then said, "I have to admit that you are right, just..."

Wang Ziye said: "He dares not, don't he make a deal?"

Fu Jian smiled and said, "If I use my strength, to be honest, he will be really brave."

Wang Ziye said: "I remember, once upon a time, Your Majesty never ruthlessly towards those who dare to disobey the sacred order."

Fu Jian said: "The Great Sang decided not to move."

Wang Ziye said: "Can't move? He is just a minister."

Fu Jian said: "He is not a minister, he is the Great Shanyu."

Wang Ziye: "There is no two days in the sky, and there is no two masters in the people. All under the sky are the king's land, and the shores of the earth are the king's ministers. I dare to ask Your Majesty, "The Great Shanyu is not a minister, what is it?"

Fu Jian stopped talking, and Wang Ziye smiled again: "The ancient alliance of Chile belongs to the past. In my foolish opinion, there is no need for it to exist whether it is the ancient alliance, the Great Shanyu, or the purple scroll gold scholar. If Your Majesty has this courage, you can let it go where it should go."

Fu Jian shook his head and said, "It's not the time yet, at least not now."

If Wang Meng was still alive, he would not have advised Fu Jian like this. Forget it, Wang Ziye is not Wang Meng after all. Fu Jian felt bored and was about to say a few more words to send Wang Ziye back.

Inside the bedroom, in front of Princess Qinghe, the Yin-Yang Mirror on the table began to shake wildly, and bursts of black fog were released.

In the world in the mirror, Xiang Shu and Feng Qianjun have been suppressed outside the hall gate.

"Not solved yet?" Xiang Shu shouted, "Hurry up!"

Chen Xing turned a deaf ear, closed his eyes, and drove the Yin-Yang Mirror to rotate continuously, and the speed became faster and faster. Feng Qianjun shouted: "I can't stand it anymore!"

Xiang Shu and Feng Qianjun were guarding the gate of the hall. They could not tell how many black shadow warriors had been cut off. However, after being cut off, the warriors crawled all over the ground, found their heads and connected them. In a moment, they recovered as before and rushed towards them again. Feng Qianjun had already dealt with extremely difficult times, and finally made up his mind and shouted: "Da Shanyu! Go into the hall! Don't worry about me! You go! Escape one is one!"

The shadow general gathered in teams again and was about to launch another round of charge.

Feng Qianjun gritted his teeth and held the Senluo knife, and suddenly a black fire broke out all over his body.

Xiang Shu couldn't believe it: "What are you going to do?"

In a moment, Feng Qianjun had already attracted resentment from heaven and earth, and his body was shaking, and blood flashed in his eyes.

"Go back and stop my brother." Feng Qianjun said slowly, and then his eyes were completely covered by scarlet, and the sky was dark and he pulled towards Senluo's sword!

In an instant, the wind rose up flat and black light burst out from the blade.

Everything is everywhere, and the stars are changing!

The divine sword that had been hiding in the land of China for nearly three hundred years actually reappeared at this moment, but with the burning flame of resentment, it changed into a cold sword light, and the cold edge of ice and water, turning into a deeper darker than the long night. The divine sword was transformed and turned into a demon blade. As Feng Qianjun's sword shadow cut out, a powerful energy carried death and hit the charge of the black shadow warrior!

The encirclement was immediately cleared, and then Feng Qianjun roared, holding a Senluo knife in both hands, and stabbed the ground.

A black halo of air emerged from the ground and spread wildly in all directions. Wherever it swept, the flowers, plants and trees suddenly withered and turned into a darkness. Then the earth raised, the bricks and stones collapsed, and they advanced layer by layer, and all the zombies rushed into the schoolyard flew out!

It was like a sleeping giant bulging its back. Many trees were intertwined with roots, and dragon-like giant roots burst out from the ground, crisscrossing, rising, flying, covering the entire school ground. In the Weiyang Palace and even in Chang'an City, millions of dead trees pulled out their roots and launched a large-scale attack on the corpse!

Xiang Shu: "Stop! Feng Qianjun!"

The pitch-black vines were coming and going, and they began to seal the hall gate. Xiang Shu immediately drew his sword and slashed at the Senluo knife in Feng Qianjun's hand. At this moment, Chen Xing completed the casting of the spell, and the heart light flashed!

Yin and Yang Mirror rolled up a whirlwind and burst out with powerful suction. Chen Xing regained his spiritual sense and glanced at Xiang Shu's movements quickly. Without time to think about it, he pushed his hands. On the heavy sword in Xiang Shu's hand, nine engraved runes lit up, and white light shone, knocking away the Senluo sword in Feng Qianjun's hand!

The blood in Feng Qianjun's eyes darkened, and then in the flash of lightning, the three of them flew up at the same time and flew backwards into the mirror. Xiang Shu turned around in the air and hugged Chen Xing. The two rushed in. Feng Qianjun roared and was also caught in the mirror. What followed was the Senluo sword shot into the mirror!

The vines that sealed the door lost their resentment and exploded in the air, disappeared all over, and the ground was left in a mess. The black fire of Yin and Yang Ji closed, landed on the ground, rolled out of the hall, and landed under the steps.

The Black Armor General dismounted, walked slowly, and picked up the Yin-Yang Mirror.

Chen Xing buried in front of Xiang Shu and shouted, but Xiang Shu was prepared for it. This time when he was sprayed with Yin and Yang Jian, he made a misstep in the air, turned around, bent his left leg, kicked his right leg, stepped onto the wall, bowed and eliminated the momentum, and rolled in the air and landed on the ground!

"Ahhhh!" Chen Xing still shouted.

Immediately, Feng Qianjun was sprayed out by the Yin-Yang Mirror, and hit the pillar hard, making a loud noise, and the Senluo knife flew out and nailed to the beam in the hall!

In the imperial study, Fu Jian and Wang Ziye heard the loud noise at the same time. Fu Jian immediately stood up and ran to the bedroom, and Wang Ziye followed closely behind.

Princess Qinghe held the Yin-Yang Mirror in her hand, opened her eyes wide and looked at the three of them.

As soon as Xiang Shu rushed out, he immediately pulled out the sword. When he found out that it was Princess Qinghe, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xing was dizzy and said, "Where is this place? Why is it here? Princess? Why are you...the mirror in your hands?"

Princess Qinghe replied: "You have been missing for nearly a day and a night! Your Majesty was so anxious that he sent people to search everywhere, but he didn't find anyone, so he found this mirror from nowhere."

Princess Qinghe's eyebrows were deeply locked, looking at the Yin and Yang Mirror in her hand, then looked at Chen Xing and Xiang Shu. Xiang Shu returned to the sword to the sheath. Chen Xing gasped for a few times and walked towards Princess Qinghe.

Princess Qinghe: "You...you..."

"Give me the mirror," Chen Xing said, "I will explain it to you later."

Princess Qinghe approached Chen Xing and handed him the mirror.

"How did you... escape from the mirror?" said Princess Qinghe.

Chen Xing suddenly realized something was wrong, and Xiang Shu shouted: "Look down!"

Chen Xing subconsciously lowered his head, but Princess Qinghe was faster than him. She put the left hand holding the mirror under Chen Xing's ribs and circled him and wrapped him around his neck.

Chen Xing: “………………………………………”

Xiang Shu rushed forward in one step, and saw Princess Qinghe's body not moving, and black air transformed from her body, hitting Xiang Shu's chest with a bang, knocking him back and falling to the ground.

Feng Qianjun was already unconscious after being sprayed out of the mirror and lay on the ground. The Senluo knife was firmly nailed to the beam. The only person who could control Princess Qinghe was Xiang Shu.

Chen Xing never expected that Princess Qinghe would do such a move. Even Xiang Shu was unprepared. The person who was hit was an old wound on his ribs. He endured the severe pain, grabbed the sword, and stood still staggeringly.

Princess Qinghe showed a dagger in her right hand and pressed it against Chen Xing's neck.

Chen Xing immediately shouted: "Ice! Ahhhh! This dagger is so ice!"

Princess Qinghe: "..."

Xiang Shu: "..."

Chen Xing: "Can't you just put my neck on the heat?!"

Princess Qinghe said sternly: "Da Shanyu, don't move five steps away from me. I know you have great martial arts." As she said that, she stabbed the dagger into Chen Xing's neck. The dagger was filled with magic power, and it all appeared dark. As long as she exerted a little force, Chen Xing would be stabbed in the spot, and blood sprayed on the neck, and there was no way out.

"Oh! Oh!" Chen Xing shouted immediately, "It hurts so much! Sister! Don't be so rude, everyone is decent..."

Princess Qinghe tightened her arms and said coldly: "Shut up!"

Xiang Shu said in a deep voice: "You raised the zombie? What is your intention? What is your relationship with the Feng family?"

Princess Qinghe took a deep breath and said slowly: "Da Shanyu, you meddled too much. This is what you bumped into by yourself. No wonder I. If you don't care about this child, there will be no such thing."

"The assassin that night was indeed yourselves," Xiang Shu's voice had a dangerous meaning, "I still doubted for a long time. Why did Jiantou kill an exorcist who had no grudges and no grudges against him?"

Chen Xing was tied around Princess Qinghe's neck, and she felt that her strength was extremely strong. Although she was far inferior to Xiang Shu, she was also very good at martial arts.

"You...I know..." Chen Xing was almost breathless, "I was so anxious to say hello to me, but I really didn't have the heart to be happy..."

Princess Qinghe tightened her arms again and sneered: "You are about to die!"

In an instant, a black air burst out from Princess Qinghe's body, surrounding herself and Chen Xing. She was in the black air and floated up slowly. Chen Xing's neck was almost broken and she couldn't speak anymore.

"Put the conditions." Xiang Shu said in a deep voice.

Princess Qinghe said, "Put down your sword, raise your hands, and retreat outside the door."

Xiang Shu turned around, came to the palace gate, put down the heavy sword, raised his hands, and slowly retreated.

Princess Qinghe's hand loosened slightly. Chen Xing held her arm and said while being held hostage: "Protector, be careful not to trip over the threshold behind him."

Xiang Shu: "..."

When Xiang Shu retreated to the door, Princess Qinghe immediately shouted: "Come here! There is an assassin-! Come here!"

Fu Jian had never liked to be guarding the gate when he was sleeping. All the guards patrolled the imperial garden and the corridor. At this time, he heard the sound and gathered outside the bedroom. However, the changes came too quickly. Xiang Shu and Chen Xing flew out of the mirror, and it was less than a few words until Princess Qinghe suddenly turned against each other.

Chen Xing said again: "Run quickly, come back to save me later..."

Xiang Shu had a short moment, and thought flashed through his mind. As soon as he left, Princess Qinghe would stab Chen Xing to death. The matter was quite clear. Princess Qinghe, Feng Qianyi and the person who secretly planned the zombie were obviously in the same group, and it was more likely that they were the masterminds.

Chen Xing quickly signaled Xiang Shu to leave with his eyes, and at this moment, the dog sleeping behind the screen rushed out silently, and then bit Princess Qinghe's ankle.

Princess Qinghe shouted immediately, Chen Xing immediately struggled and freed from his ties. Then Xiang Shu pounced on the ground, grabbed the heavy sword, and turned over. Princess Qinghe threw the dog up and stabbed it to death with a dagger. Xiang Shu's heavy sword had arrived in front of him.
To be continued...