"Hao!"

The high priest roared at this moment, showing off a pair of short blades and attacking the old patriarch. While taking action, the priest also shouted: "A beast who is ungrateful, if I had known that you would come back to harm my clan, I would not have just sealed you, but directly destroyed you, a bastard!"

"High Priest, you killed more damn than the patriarch. It was your idea to seal me back then. Now I want to take revenge and kill you first!"

"Swish swish swish swish!"

It was a long time to say that, Chonghong suddenly gathered more than ten sharp rays of energy and threw them hard at the old patriarch. The other party hurriedly dodged left and right, and suddenly retreated for more than a meter away. Taking this opportunity, Chonghong's claws wrapped in black evil spirits, like a yellow eagle pounced on the rabbit, and suddenly aimed at the high priest's neck and throat and grabbed: "The old thief was killed!"

"Damn it, I actually want to kill me first, how can I make you happy?" When the high priest saw the other party attack, a ruthless and vicious look suddenly flashed in his eyes. Then, he shook his hand and threw out a short blade, "Swoosh!" This object immediately took the wind nail to Chonghong's claws.

"A little trick!"

When Chonghong saw the short blade attacking, he swung his claws and grabbed them without hesitation, intending to crush the thing. Who knew that he heard a strange bang, and it was shocked by the strange aura of the short blade, "Huh Huh!" In the flash of lightning, the short blade swirled in the air and fell back into the palm of the high priest again.

"Uhhhhhh--" At this moment, the old patriarch heard Chonghong screaming in pain, looked up and saw the guy's claws coming out of black smoke, and roared in surprise: "What's wrong with this short blade? It can actually hurt my soul body?"

"Hehe, didn't expect it? The materials of these short blades are special. They are specially refined to deal with evil souls like you. You will never dream of what materials it is." The high priest smiled very strangely and cruelly, then gritted his teeth and continued: "The answer is yours - bones!"

"In those days, I finally sealed you with the power of the entire clan, and then exiled you into the space tunnel, but I couldn't let it go."

The high priest squinted Chonghong and sneered: "So I found a few of your rotten bones, used secret techniques to refine them repeatedly, and finally made these two short blades, because I know that you were extremely resentful when you died. The usual means could not destroy your soul body, but after passing through the bone blade of a special guy, you could hurt your soul body!"

"Hahaha, well done, well done, second brother!" Hearing this, the old patriarch was ecstatic and rushed to it, reaching out to ask for the short blade: "Hurry, give me one, I'm going to kill Chonghong to take revenge."

"Old guy, get out of here!" Hearing its words, the high priest rolled his eyes and then cursed angrily: "Now everything is under my control, why should I let you take advantage? Get out of here!"

"You, you are simply disrespectful! I..."

"Stop talking nonsense."

He glanced at the angry clan leader, and the high priest said coldly: "From the moment when I used the soul slave Gu to control you, I have long disregarded you as my elder brother. I will just take aside the knowledgeable person. I will slaughter Chonghong and then argue with you. Otherwise, I will kill you first and then kill it!"

As soon as he said this, the old patriarch was hit by a heavy hammer in his heart, and his whole body was shocked, and he took several steps back.

Indeed, by now, it is no longer the majestic leader in the other party's eyes, who can dominate and make orders freely. Now, the old leader is seriously injured and in a mess, like a stray dog, and is not as powerful as the high priest. After all, the other party can still deal with Chonghong, and it has no use for itself!

"Damn it, I'm unwilling to give up, I'm not willing to give up!" Recalling the high priest just now, the old patriarch was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The old guy's eyes were red at this moment, and he was about to fall to the verge of collapse.

...

On the other side, Guan Heng and the others opened the metal box taken out of the giant python's belly and took out the Xuan Lingqi note from it.

"This thing seems to be an antique." Ruotao stared at the object and then said, "It seems that it must be at least a thousand years old."

"I think it's almost the same." Yan Xin picked up the letter, opened it and looked at it, and then smiled and said, "You can understand it. It is the common words of the ancient tribes, which are almost the same as our ancient spiritual tribe."

Hearing this, Guan Heng and An Yan all came forward to take a look and nodded: "Well, that's what they said."

"Guan Heng, do you want to take a closer look now?" As he said that, the princess handed him the note. Guan Heng looked through it roughly, and then said, "I can't understand all the contents above for a while. When we get on the flying boat, it's not too late to read on the way back."

"Okay, there are a few things to deal with now." Zhenwen pointed to the room in the "Ice Gate" and said, "First of all, we deal with the three melee guys. It seems that the winner will be decided immediately."

"Yes, it's interesting." Guan Heng looked at the situation inside, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the high priest could control Chonghong and fight back. Could it be that it could turn the tables?"

"I bet that these guys will definitely be both sides in the end." Xiao Hei said as he shook his fists, looking at it with relish.

Zhenwen said, "That's not necessarily true. I want to say that the evil soul Chonghong must have a killer weapon that has not been used. I can't win it all."

"What, do you dare to bet with me?"

"Go a bet!" Zhenwen would bet with Xiao Hei at a high high, but no one paid attention to it. She just looked at the battle in the room and gathered together to discuss the matter and discuss it.

Besides, the battle situation in the room was afraid of the power of the two bone blades in the high priest's hand, Chonghong could only fly into the sky and keep wandering in the air. One to keep a distance, and the other to find a suitable counterattack opportunity.

The high priest kept shouting and scolding and fighting, luring the other party down to do something with him. In addition, this guy was extremely ungrateful, and from time to time he turned his head to scold the old patriarch, accusing him of being an immortal, and it was useless. The patriarch was so angry that he shivered.

"Go!" Suddenly, Chonghong in the air began to fight back. It shook its sharp claws and suddenly gathered two evil hurricanes, sweeping towards the high priest.

"Old thief, you will die!"

"Swoosh--" One of the hurricanes seemed to be a crazy dragon rolling around, opening their mouths to bite the body of the high priest. The guy was not afraid and sneered repeatedly: "Hehe, I'll take out the tricks of carving insects to show off my ugly face, see if I can break you!"

"Swish!" In an instant, a pair of bone blades in its palm turned sharply, and a cross-shaped blade suddenly drew out. "Hiss!" The sharp aura tore the Hurricane Dragon apart. The high priest laughed wildly: "Hahaha, what other tricks do you have? Just use it...uh?!"
Chapter completed!