"Mu Chen! Have you seen the red crystal stone on the chest of the century-old corpse king?"

At this critical moment.

The old Taoist priest's steady voice suddenly came from the jade pendant.

This made Muchen suddenly realize.

yes……

I am not fighting alone!

There is a whole country behind me!

"Old Taoist Priest, I saw it!"

"Well! According to Pindao's guess, this red crystal stone should be the thing that condenses all the vitality of the corpse king for a hundred years!"

"In other words, it is the basis for the old demon to control this century-old corpse king!"

"As long as it is broken into pieces, the old demon will definitely be counterattacked! And the century-old corpse king will definitely fall into a state of complete violence!"

"At that time, why continue to fight? All we have to do is wait for them to destroy themselves!"

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and smiled.

Muchen's eyes were bright: "This is a good idea!"

But it’s not just the old Taoist priests.

A psychological expert also smiled at this moment and said: "From the few words of the corpse king, we can analyze that she encountered various betrayals during her lifetime. We might as well take advantage of this, and it will also have a great impact on her state of mind!"

Another tactic expert also suggested: "Little friend Mu Chen, haven't you mastered the 'Xuanming Corpse Control Technique'? If you use it on the Corpse King, you should be able to control it for an instant, right?"

"As long as you control it a little bit, you can take the opportunity to go over and crush the red crystal stone on its chest!"

And the 1.4 billion viewers who watched the live broadcast saw the suggestions made by these experts.

Everyone shouted loudly.

"Damn it! Our experts in Dragon Kingdom are still a bunch of old people!"

"I'm starting to feel pity for the century-old corpse king!"

"On one hundred ways to make the century-old corpse king collapse..."

"I thought Muchen was going to lose! But I'm worried to death!"

"Haha! Behind Muchen, we have an entire country making suggestions! How could we lose!"

"makes sense!"

"..."

now.

The century-old corpse king who has condensed spiritual power and spells is about to cast it!

Seeing that the young man still chose to bear it as usual, the old demon said with pride on his face, "Then go to hell."

The words just fell.

The century-old corpse king is about to bombard the magic!

But right now!

Buzz!!

A mysterious wave spread out instantly!

Immediately afterwards...

The originally smug Old Demon Dao was already filled with horror when he saw that the wisps of Xuanming Qi were overwhelmingly heading towards the century-old corpse king!

"Well----!!"

The moment the century-old corpse king was touched by this mysterious energy, he felt that he was completely controlled!

But just for a moment!

Muchen had already arrived in front of the century-old corpse king holding the Qinghong Sword!

The next second...

Wow!!

A sword stabbed hard on the red crystal stone on the chest of the century-old corpse king!

Under the expression of fear on Old Yao Dao's face, the red crystal stone just shattered into pieces!

"ah!!!"

The shrill and sharp screams of the Corpse King resounded instantly!

boom!!

A wave of blood energy that was as surging as an explosion swept out from the red crystal stone!

Almost everyone focused their attention on the top of the mountain.

Xu Weiwei's pretty face looked towards the top of the mountain in horror and said: "This..."

Tian Ming, Mi Wei, Liu Tianlong...

Even Zhou Yu and Jiang Han, the old demon's allies, were looking at the top of the mountain with doubts on their faces.

No one knows who won the battlefield at the top of the mountain!

Because they seemed to have heard a shrill scream just now.

But the burst of rich blood energy is not known to be the method of the century-old corpse king!

A few seconds passed.

The bloody red light finally dissipated.

The old demon's hair was ruffled by the flying blood energy, his eyes were dull, and his expression was full of disbelief.

The century-old corpse king that had cost the old demon Tao countless time and effort had long since disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed in this world.

Only a faint female soul was left floating aside.

The old Taoist Master of Longhu Mountain was right in his guess.

This crimson crystal stone is indeed where the blood energy of this century-old corpse king condensed.

at the same time……

It is also the key to Lao Yaodao's control of it.

At this moment, the old demon's aura suffered a direct backlash due to the demise of the century-old corpse king, and plummeted.

This is the shortcoming of practicing this evil art.

If the corpse monster you control dies, you will also suffer backlash.

The old demon said in a daze: "This...this..."

However, a young man with clear eyes squatted down in front of the old demon and looked at him with a smile without saying a word.

Looking at the smiling young man, the old demon suddenly shuddered in his heart!

"Spare...spare my life!"

"Young hero, spare your life! I know I was wrong!"

"Pindao is willing to give you all the treasures I have!"

No hesitation whatsoever.

Able to bend and stretch.

The old demon immediately knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Muchen.

Now he has lost the century-old corpse king, and at the same time he has suffered a backlash, and his realm has plummeted even further.

Even the spiritual power is completely exhausted, and the middle-grade spiritual weapon cannot be maintained.

He was crying and taking something out.

However.

In response to this old demon's words...

It's an extremely sharp sword energy!

Wow!!

A flash of sword light passed by.

There was a head rolling down, accompanied by blood spraying.

Muchen looked at the corpse of the old demon coldly, shook off the dirty blood on the Qinghong Sword, and put it back into its scabbard.

at this time.

He turned his head and looked at the woman's soul floating aside with a confused face.

Muchen knew that this was the true soul of the century-old female corpse.

At this moment, the woman's soul was at a loss, only dull.

"You must have recovered your memory, right?"

Muchen sighed softly.

The woman's soul expression became sad and she nodded slowly.

She finally knew...
To be continued...