God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 509 As expected of a person with the blood of a saint in her body
It was a person who had been dead for a long time and had been frozen.

I saw that his neck seemed to have been severely bitten by a wild beast. There was almost only a little flesh left connecting the body and head, and the other parts had rotted away.

This man is the old Zhang who guards Yizhuang.

Xia Zishang put the corpse in his hand on the ground, and said to Yusheng, "Burn this corpse, and don't forget to burn some purification spells when you burn it. I'll go find Du Juan."

While it was still daytime, she had to find Du Juan.

Du Juan had just transformed into a dead body last night, and the surrounding area was covered with barren forests, uninhabited, and she couldn't run very far without getting energy.

Yusheng nodded, looked at Xia Zishang worriedly and said, "Miss Xia, you must be careful when you are alone."

Although Miss Xia is stronger than him, he still can't help but want to worry.

Xia Zishang nodded lightly, turned her head and walked outside Yizhuang.

Just when she stepped out of the gate of Yizhuang, she saw a black figure flashing past her eyes, heading straight for the grove not far away.

His eyes froze, Xia Zishang almost didn't even think about it, and quickly chased after that figure.

The black figure was like a ghost, running extremely fast, but always kept a visible distance from Xia Zishang, as if he was deliberately leading the way for Xia Zishang.

Xia Zishang followed the black figure into the woods, and quickly pulled off the lavender bandage tied around his wrist.

The seemingly ordinary lavender wristband turned into a spirit whip in an instant.

Looking at the black figure in front of her, Xia Zishang curled her lips coldly, raised her breath suddenly, and rushed forward.

At the moment when she got closer to the black figure, Xia Zishang also saw the opportunity, and lashed towards the black figure fiercely with the whip in her hand.

The black figure seemed to have been on guard for a long time. He jumped to the side and rolled on the spot, avoiding the whip.

Snapped-
The spirit whip hit the ground heavily, leaving deep marks.

And the black figure, after getting up from the ground, did not continue to run, but stood with its back to Xia Zishang, and laughed.

"Jie Jie Jie... As expected of a person with the blood of a saint in his body, his strength really shouldn't be underestimated?"

Holding the spirit whip in his hand, Xia Zishang narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in black robe in front of him, "Yuan Lengqian?"

She will never forget Yuan Lengqian's deep and hoarse voice.

So just listening to this man's voice, she could tell who he was.

"Exactly, as I said last time, we will meet again." The black-robed man seemed to sense the murderous intent of the people behind him, and continued to say with a smile.

After his words fell, the Spirit Whip greeted him directly again.

This time, Xia Zishang shot faster than before. She almost poured nearly half of her spiritual power into the whip, and whipped it towards the black-robed man in front of her like lightning.

Snapped-
The spirit whip fell heavily on the black-robed man, and the black-robed man let out a painful and sharp wail, and then his body began to smoke.

A large amount of black smoke came out from under the robe, Xia Zishang squinted his eyes and stepped back a few steps to distance himself from the black smoke.

The smoke gradually faded, and the large black robe fell silently on the snow. Then, a black bird flew out of the clothes and landed on the tree trunk above Xia Zishang's head.

(End of this chapter)