The Queen of Phoenix is ​​demonic

Chapter 70
Ning Huang knew that the yin and evil situation here suppressed Zibao's ability, and quickly put Zibao back into the Qiankun bag. At the same time, she grabbed the burning head instantly, and a yellow light shot out from her palm, shooting towards the head, and suddenly appeared A puff of smoke.

The head screamed and shook it vigorously, trying to break free from Ning Huang's palm, but Ning Huang grabbed the head's hair tightly with one hand, and with the other hand took out a spell from the Qiankun bag, and slapped it on the head. On the forehead of the head.

The head screamed and trembled in Ning Huang's hands.

Ning Huang breathed a sigh of relief, "Lu Ran's Ghost Slayer Talisman still has some effect."

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from above.

Ning Huang quickly took two steps back, a red and black whirlwind descended from above, and slowly stopped on the platform in the center of the blood pool.

The black gauze was blown by gusts of wind, revealing a blood-red robe inside, and the face was wearing a half red gilt mask, with long gray hair, revealing a pair of deep dark eyes.

The slender hands are folded at the waist, and it can be seen that the ten fingers have two-inch long nails, and the nails are black.

"My pavilion master has been waiting for you for a long time!" Ning Huang's hairs stood on his head when he heard the eerie voice that was indistinguishable between male and female.

"I didn't expect that the lord has been looking for a hundred years of Long Yin Ling's successor, it turned out to be you..."

Ning Huang narrowed her eyes.

Is this person the owner of the Sun Moon Pavilion?
Known as the Lord of the Yin Pavilion.

His tone made Ning Huang understand immediately. Sure enough, everything was to attract people related to Long Yinling to appear.

But what is the relationship between himself and Long Yinling?
Ning Huang turned cold, and said seriously: "What is the successor of the Long Yin Order? I just accepted the task of your Long Yin Order. After a narrow escape in the ancient tomb, I finally came out. You still have to send people to kill people! Sun and Moon Your Excellency, is this the way to do business fairly and justly!"

Pavilion Master Yin didn't seem to expect Ning Huang to say that.

The black lips hooked slightly, overflowing with a cold smile.

"It turns out that you don't know the truth yet. Then, the pavilion master will help you find out..." With a wave of black gauze and red sleeves, a powerful force rushed towards Ning Huang instantly, and her head was snatched from her hand, and at the same time, the ghost-killing talisman was torn open .

With his head free, he hurriedly plunged into the pool of blood, rolled a few times, and rose up dripping with blood. He seemed to be more sinister than before, staring at Ning Huang.

Facing two powerful enemies at the same time, Ning Huang dared not be careless.

At the same time, he brandished the silver whip, aiming at the door of the Lord of the Yin Pavilion and slamming it fiercely.

The Lord of the Pavilion of Yin jumped into the air, avoiding the silver whip, and waved his arms. At the same time, a wave of blood rose from the blood pool, and he shouted sharply: "Die Mei, go!"

The head rushed into the blood pool screaming like it was torn apart, rolled on the blood wave, the blood wave burst, and the bloody four heads coagulated, and attacked Ning Huang together with the female head called Die Mei.

Ning Huang waved the silver whip vigorously, and as the golden characters flew, there was a scream as soon as it touched the head.

There was a crackle, and the heads were all thrown away, smashed back into the pool of blood, hit the ground, and bursts of black smoke rose.

There was a burnt smell in the air.

The silver whip can restrain the ghost's head, and Ning Huang's confidence increased greatly. She waved the silver whip along with the heads, and the heads were powerless to fight back.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Pavilion of Yin, who was floating in the air, sneered, clasped his hands together, and chanted a spell.

"Die Mei, go!"

Die Mei rushed into the pool of blood as if she had been slapped with chicken blood, setting off a three-foot-high wave of blood. The blood rolled and condensed into ten blood cells. Led by Die Mei's head, they all smashed towards Ning Huang.

Ning Huang was terrified, while waving the silver whip, she retreated sharply.

(End of this chapter)