"Giggle..."

In the darkness, something laughed.

It's just that this laughter sounds more like a cry, which is creepy!

The darkness where you can't see your fingers is even more scalp-numbing!

Jiang Feng gathered his spiritual power into his eyes. Even in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, he could barely see a black shadow attacking in Fang Youde's direction.

And the target of the black shadow is the bronze oil lamp in the hands of the fat Taoist priest!
"Friend Jiang Feng, save me!!!"

Fang Youde let out a cry like killing a pig. He didn't know if he was frightened, and ran towards Jiang Feng in a hurry.

Jiang Feng really wanted to kick him away.

However, after thinking about it, he decided to help him repel the black shadow.

Because the strength of this black shadow seems to be only at the peak of Yuanying, the seven-color fairy golden sword in his hand can definitely hit it hard with one blow!

"Get out of the way!"

Jiang Feng poured his spiritual power into the seven-color fairy golden sword, and then swung the sword in the direction of the fat Taoist priest. The seven-color sword energy almost illuminated the entire passage.

When Fang Youde saw the sword energy, he quickly dodged it, his obese body was very flexible.

"Chong-!!!"

The colorful sword energy seemed to be chopping on some metal object, making an extremely piercing sound.

Then, the black shadow was sent flying!

"boom!!!"

A dull voice came.

The black shadow hit the wall, then slid to the ground, seemingly motionless.

However, just when the two of them thought the matter was over, Hei Ying stood up again and continued to rush towards the fat Taoist priest.

The speed is amazing!

Fang Youde's face turned green, and he couldn't help cursing: "Wuliang's grandma is a god, why does this evil spirit always chase after the poor man, the poor man's meat is not delicious!"

Jiang Feng frowned even more.

This evil creature even resisted the sword energy from the Seven-colored Immortal Golden Sword.

Moreover, its strength seems to be only at the peak of the Nascent Soul. Should it be said to be the evil spirit in the tomb of the Demon Emperor?

Can the peak strength of Nascent Soul alone be able to withstand the attack of the fairy weapon?

While he was thinking, Fang Youde had already hid behind Jiang Feng.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Feng, block it for me first, and when I relight the bronze oil lamp, we don't have to be afraid of this guy!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Feng didn't say much.

Urging the Seven-Colored Immortal Golden Sword in his hand, streams of sword energy attacked the black shadow and repelled it.

In the narrow space, it was difficult for the black shadow to dodge the colorful sword energy, but no matter how it was chopped, it did not fall down, as if it would not be injured.

Fortunately, only a moment passed.

The bronze oil lamp was relit, and the entire passage became bright again.

And the mysterious black shadow, after being irradiated by the light of the oil lamp, white smoke rose from his body, and fled to the deepest part of the passage in panic.

The black shadow fled so fast that Jiang Feng only had time to take a quick glance.

The clothes worn by this mysterious black figure seem a little familiar, as if they have seen it somewhere.

At this time, Fang Youde sat on the ground panting.

He muttered in his mouth: "Oh my god, I'm so scared to death! That thing just now must not be simple in the physical body. Fortunately, fellow Taoist Jiang Feng helped you to block it."

Fang Youde wiped the sweat from his forehead, then looked at Jiang Feng.

When he saw the seven-color fairy golden sword in Jiang Feng's hand, his face turned green all of a sudden.

Made, didn't you say that there is no spirit treasure to protect you?
What is the fairy sword in your hand?
Seeing that Fang Youde noticed the fairy sword in his hand, Jiang Feng quietly put away the colorful fairy sword.

"Fang Daoyou, since the evil has been repelled, let's move on, I can feel that the treasure is not far away from us."

When Jiang Feng spoke, the heart of the demon emperor in the depths of the passage beat again.

This time the beating was obviously more violent than before!
A palpitating wave came out, and it seemed that as long as he walked a little further, he would be torn to pieces by this powerful wave.

However, Jiang Feng, who knew the plot, was very clear.

It is already very difficult for this demon emperor's heart to maintain its own existence.

Therefore, they don't have to worry about being torn apart by the power of the Demon Emperor's Heart.

Fang Youde naturally also felt this fluctuation, and jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, with a look of anticipation on his round face.

"Daoist Jiang Feng, let's talk about it first, the heart of the demon emperor belongs to me, and the rest belongs to you."

Jiang Feng shook his head and said: "This is not possible, fat Taoist priest, I came here for the heart of the demon emperor, and I am determined to win the heart of the demon emperor!"

"Boundless grandma, Tianzun!"

"Fellow Taoist Jiang Feng, return the Immortal Binding Cable to me first!"

If it weren't for Jiang Feng's strength, Fang Youde would have wanted to tear his face straight away. How could there be such a trick?
"Fat Taoist, don't worry, I will definitely return the bundle of immortals to you when you leave the tomb of the demon emperor!" Jiang Feng promised, patted his chest.

Fang Youde looked at Jiang Feng suspiciously, and said, "Really?"

"Exactly!"

"Then, the heart of the demon emperor..."

"This definitely won't work!"

Jiang Feng took two steps forward, put one hand on Fang Youde's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Fang Daoyou, look at this Demon Emperor's Heart, which is actually most useful to the people of the Demon Race, and it's useless if you take it."

"Besides, there must be a lot of good things in this mausoleum. Except for the heart of the demon emperor, everything else belongs to you. What do you think?"

Jiang Feng understood it with emotion and acted with reason.

Even Fang Youde was a little moved.

One must know that in the tomb of the demon emperor, besides the demon emperor's heart, it is very likely that there are also immortal artifacts and exercises left by the demon emperor during his lifetime.

Those treasures are definitely good things!

Think about this.

Fang Youde gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! The heart of the demon emperor belongs to you, and if there are other treasures, you can no longer compete with me, Pindao."

"must!"

……

After some haggling, the two moved on.

At this time, the dark passage became more and more humid, and the temperature became higher and higher.

Jiang Feng couldn't remember how far they had traveled.

All I know is that there are fewer and fewer corpses on the ground, and the bones on some corpses even have a faint golden light.

These golden rays of light are the signs of those who are strong in the Nascent Soul stage...

Nearly.

Getting closer and closer.

The fluctuations from the demon emperor's heart seemed to be separated only by a wall.

"Boom-boom-!!! Boom-boom-!!! Boom-boom..."

It seemed that someone was coming, and the beating frequency of the demon emperor's heart was obviously much higher, almost reaching the level of a normal person's heart beating.

The coercion that it overflows is also extremely terrifying!
Seven-colored fairy golden sword emitted seven-colored rays of light, forming a light cocoon, protecting Jiang Feng from this fluctuation.

And the gray cloth on Fang Youde's body also emitted a gray light, automatically protecting the Lord!

After traveling another two or three miles.

The two of Jiang Feng came to an extremely wide place, and their vision suddenly became bright.

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