Naihe Palace

Mo Yu calculated that Chi Yue would appear in half a year. After searching for a long time in the past few months, he still had not found the place where the demonic energy was hidden. However, Yue'er's disaster was approaching, so she still needed to return to Tianluan Pavilion as soon as possible and prepare early.

Suddenly, the candlelight in the hall was completely gone, and a ball of black air came, and rushed out of the hall again and disappeared. Mo Yu flashed away with the black air, and Mo Yue next door felt a different aura and rushed into the main hall, but Mo Yu was not seen.

Just as he was about to turn around and look for it, a ball of black air came from behind. Mo Yue came out of a spiritual sword to block it, and was shocked several meters away. Then the black air disappeared in the opposite direction to Mo Yu as if he was deliberately.

Mo Yue didn't have time to think about it carefully. I guess this black air was transformed from the demonic energy and left in the direction where the black air disappeared.

In the darkness, the man smiled evilly.

Mo Yue followed the black gas into a forest, lush and lush in the forest, which was very blocking the view. Suddenly, she felt a gust of cold wind behind her. When she turned around, she saw that the bamboo in front of her fell down like a knife, and Mo Yue drew the sword in front of her several times. The cold wind and the sword were touched, making a crisp sound.

"Who is coming out?"

The only answers to Mo Yue is the bamboo leaves blowing from the wind, rustling and messy.

Mo Yue took out the jade flute, and the spiritual energy passed through the jade flute and spread into the bamboo forest. The whole bamboo forest sounded even more violently in the sound of Mo Yue's flute. The cold wind met the flute sound, and in an instant, the entire bamboo forest was cut to pieces.

The hiding person is exposed to his eyes.

Mo Yue looked closely and asked, "Your Highness?"

As the figure approached, Mo Yue took a few steps back. At this time, the demonic energy on An Sheng's body was wrapped around and his eyes were red.

"Your Highness, why are you full of demonic energy?"

An Sheng seemed to enjoy himself very much, and glanced at him, "Demonic energy? This is the ghost energy that the palace cultivated itself."

When Mo Yu heard the sound of the dark Sheng, he felt something was wrong. His voice was hoarse, not as if it was coming out of his mouth, and it was very similar to the sound of Qingshui Village that day. But the person in front of him was His Highness, not as if he was taken over.

"Miss Mo, look, this palace has become so powerful for you." Then it appeared in front of Mo Yue's eyes in an instant.

Mo Yue was caught off guard and was grabbed by Ansheng's neck and moved quickly behind him. Ansheng said softly in Mo Yue's ear, "It's so powerful that you can easily hold the girl's life in your hands."

Mo Yue hit the stone heavily on the back, spitting blood in her mouth, "Your Highness, wake up, don't be eroded by the demonic energy."

"No, this hall is very good. With this power, this hall can get you and the Ghost King. Perhaps, this hall can also trample the gods under its feet and command the six realms."

Mo Yue knew that he had no intention of persuading him again at this time, and the demonic energy had swallowed the mind and nature of Ansheng, which was irreversible.

The spirit sword appeared again, and without any mercy, slashed at the hand that grabbed his neck. When An Sheng saw the sword light, he let go of his hand and retreated a few meters away.

Mo Yue pinched the technique with both hands, set up the formation at Ansheng's feet, and held Ansheng in place, and rushed over with the sword. Ansheng struggled in the formation, but his feet could not move and his movements were stiff. Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce into his throat, he suddenly roared, and the black air in his body rushed out of the formation, approaching Mo Yue.

Mo Yue could only withdraw the sword edge and cut towards the demonic energy that was attacking around. However, the demonic energy scattered and gathered, and attacked Mo Yue without any fatigue. Mo Yue felt helpless. Ye Lizan was not here at this time. If he could use his formation, there might be a way.

After all, the demonic energy scattered everywhere. Mo Yue was not aware of it for a moment and was exploited by the demonic energy. Mo Yue immediately turned around and stabbed at the demonic energy, and turned to the ground, and blood dripped down the corner of her mouth.

Mo Yue was injured again, and the formation could not bind An Sheng. An Sheng broke free from the formation and walked towards Mo Yue. He gathered his demonic energy with his right hand and attacked Mo Yue.

Mo Yue pinched the technique with his right hand and then quickly retreated, but was still a little injured by the evil aura. Mo Yue stood up straight and looked at the approaching Ansheng. She couldn't beat him, so it seemed that she could only lead him to the Ghost Palace.
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