No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 337
The royal family members gathered in Yuxuan Hall.

Everyone was still in shock, and their pupils trembled.

Battles in the realm of enlightenment are rare.

Even with the restriction of the Heaven-shrouding Formation, the soul-stirring Daowei still cleansed their Dao Hearts.

In particular, monks in the True Artistic Realm, and even monks above the Dao Realm, are extremely sensitive to this terrifying coercion.

Uncle Kang Huang, who had achieved enlightenment in half a step, had already gone to support him. Right now, in the Yuxuan Palace, the one with the most right to speak was the Eldest Princess.

The eldest princess held her chest, calmed down her breath, and soon her appearance returned to dignified, and she said in a deep voice: "The evil spirits from outside the territory have appeared, and your majesty is also in Tianqi Palace, gentlemen"

The words froze.

Because no one cares about her.

There was chaos in Yuxuan Palace.

Even those high-ranking relatives and relatives of the royal family seemed to be calm.

But the speed of their anxious speech has already revealed their state of mind at this moment.

"Your Majesty has been by our side?"

"Fourth brother, you didn't say that the father was just watching from the sidelines, testing us?"

"You ask me? Then I, I, can I know what my father thinks? If I want to know what my father thinks, can I still be in this situation?"

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"Speaking of which, that extraterritorial demon looks like Princess Xuanfeng?"

"Indeed, I was at the side at the time, and I glimpsed the face of the foreign demon before it was deformed. It was indeed Princess Xuanfeng."

Ning Luo sat alone in a corner and heard the conversation of the princes.

Princess Xuanfeng?

as predicted.

Not unexpected.

"I didn't expect this worm to be quite cautious, and my pupil technique couldn't detect its disguise."

Ning Luo remembered that he had confirmed the identity of Princess Xuanfeng long ago.

It's a pity that Princess Xuanfeng acted full of hatred, so the technique of breaking false pupils failed to see the truth.

After all, this enmity may not be due to suicide, but to the human monks present.

Think about it now.

The identity of Princess Xuanfeng is not bad either.

Her child was buried in the hands of evil spirits from outside the territory, so Princess Xuanfeng herself was not easily suspected.

In addition, she is full of evil spirits, so any abnormal behavior can also explain the past.

The most important thing is that this identity makes it easy to escape.

"It uses black Gu to parasitize monks, so it can create black tide evil spirits."

"Afterwards, in the name of revenge, she can kill the evil spirit on the spot, so as to confirm her identity as a good guy."

"Thus, after a full meal, retreat with a full body."

"Then her son."

Sure enough, most of it was done by Princess Xuanfeng herself.

She even deliberately used the fire-walking method to burn the internal organs of her parents and children.

In this way, it is even more impossible for others to be suspicious of her, and even think that it was the work of the Fire Xing monk who is familiar with Princess Xuanfeng.

This plan is linked together, almost seamless.

The only flaw lies in the appearance of Ning Luo, a shit-stirring stick.

The original chaotic situation failed to appear, and was replaced by a seven-day restraint, making it difficult to take action.

Moreover, I didn't wait for these seven days to pass.

It was immediately revealed.

The chaos in Yuxuan Palace gradually subsided, and everyone lost their voices because the sky suddenly darkened!
They saw Princess Xuanfeng's deformed body soaring up, and then merged with the nine-headed fire bird that tore through the void!
"new skill?"

Ning Luo's pupils shrank suddenly!

This method of Kuroshio was the first time he had seen it.

The nine skinny skulls seemed to be injected with vitality, and even the dying body was covered with dense fire feathers like scales again!
Followed by.

Hundreds of millions of pitch-black fire feathers trembled suddenly!
Then, above every black feather, paradoxical black pupils opened!

"Wow—"

A scream!
The sky lowered and dark clouds emerged.

In a blink of an eye, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the sky was dark!
Thick clouds like ink droplets burned instantly, and black flames descended like the sky, almost burying the entire world!
The three major formations were crumbling, and cracks spread like spider webs.

Then.
Click!

The big formation collapsed!

Dove skyrocketed!

"not good!"

"All practitioners of the Dao Realm, work together with me to maintain the formation of the Jade Profound Palace!!!"

Songyang roared violently, calling for help urgently.

No matter how much the eldest princess cared about others ignoring her, she hurried forward to help!
Dao realm monks worked together to maintain the formation of Yuxuan Temple and protect thousands of royal family members.

However.
puff!

There was a strange twitch, as if some kind of fruit had been peeled.

It's more like some kind of soft and waxy substance, with the sound of exploding paste.

That is, the human body.

Among the members of the royal family, several people's bodies suddenly exploded!

As if in response to the sharp cry, the corpses corroded by the black gu all appeared!
Their flesh and blood turned into solid armor.

The bones protruded violently, and then formed a spear-like blade.

With the explosion of the skull, the facial features have long since lost their human form.

The two rows of fangs were densely intertwined, almost piercing through his own face!
"Youjun King? What?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A scream completely broke the silence of Yuxuan Hall.

The filthy corpses exploded to kill people, biting the face of a royal relative in an instant!

Half of the county king's face was bitten off, and his appearance was extremely hideous!

The filthy claws of the corpse picked up the dead body of the royal family and threw it like a softball!

The dead body smashed through the air and hit the pillar of Yuxuan Hall, turning into a puddle of blood in an instant!
Ning Luo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he drew back immediately.

And Songyang also noticed the movement behind him immediately.

"Be careful!!!"

"That evil spirit is a dead body, with a strong body! The weakness is fire!"

"You hold on for now, and when I stabilize the formation, I will distract you to support!"

Song Yang's roar echoed in Yuxuan Hall.

But no one heard his words clearly.

After all, how many of their royal relatives have ever seen such a big scene?
Even if some people go back to the Shenwu Mansion to be gilded in the Shenwei Army, but after all, they are members of the royal family, and it is not their turn to do the dirty work.

Based on their experience, how could they face such an abnormality that goes against common sense?

The corpse's thick and thick legs suddenly exerted force, and its body suddenly rushed out!

The person he was looking for was none other than Ning Luo!

"Crap!"

"Aiming at me?!"

Ning Luo was shocked, thinking about how to deal with it.

The royal family next to him shouted first: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The shouting almost tore Ning Luo's eardrums apart.

Ning Luo frowned, thinking about you, isn't your cultivation level much higher than mine? I haven't screamed yet, what are you screaming for? ? ?

However, when he thought so much.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a long sword overflowing with precious light hanging from the waist of the royal relative.

"Ok?"

Ning Luo didn't even think about it, and immediately slapped it!
With the long sword in hand, the sword intent rushed up!

Sword soul, sword soul, sword intent, sword spirit, sword bone, sword intent!
Even though Ning Luo knew himself, his current physique and cultivation could not bear this terrifying sword intent at all.

But if he doesn't do this now, he will only die!
However, when the sword intent rushed up along Ning Luo's spiritual veins and sank into the spiritual sword
Suddenly, the blade burst into a dazzling majesty like the sun!

"Fuck?!"

Ning Luo's arm fell down uncontrollably!

The sword light breaks through the air!

After Ning Luo's vision regained clarity, what he saw was only the filthy and charred flesh of the corpse.

And, in the corner of the field of vision, that flashing barefoot figure.
　Small touch-,-
　　
　
(End of this chapter)