I have no shame in being the licking dog of the empress sister

As soon as Yue Yun said this, both Zhang Chen and Lin Qingxue frowned deeply.

Enemies can be very dangerous.Yue Yun said that her strength was about the same as hers, but it actually showed that her strength was much stronger than hers.

Otherwise, according to her personality, she should have said with her nostrils turned upside down: That's it?Compared with my old lady, it is far worse! "

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Yue Yun felt that she was being despised. She immediately turned her nose and gasped:

"Don't underestimate the old lady, but the old lady has a way to deal with spirit bodies."

Then, Yue Yun hung up the phone in silence again, as if she still wanted to wait for Zhang Chen to beg her to speak.

Zhang Chen's eyes were not friendly, while Lin Qingxue's eyes were murderous, and the cold air was pressing.

The attitude of the two was tough, Yue Yun felt wronged for a while, she continued:

"Youlan swordsmanship, which specializes in subjugating spirit bodies, do you remember the bronze bell?"

Zhang Chen nodded, Yueyun didn't say anything, he almost forgot, there was a pair of bronze bells hanging outside the palace gate, Zhang Chen still thought it sounded very festive.

Zhang Chen immediately took out the pair of copper bells. On the copper bells, there were mottled rust spots, giving people a simple and heavy feeling.

"How does this thing work? Is it reliable?" Zhang Chen asked.

"It's good to hang it up. If there is an enemy coming, the bell will ring by itself." Yue Yun yawned, and soon, the bronze palace became silent again, and Yue Yun fell into a deep sleep.

As for whether it was real or fake, only she knew.

Zhang Chen let out a sigh of relief, and hung the copper bells on both sides of the door, one on the left and one on the right. It looked a little weird, and it didn't fit in with the modern decoration in the room.

Zhang Chen struck twice, but the copper bell did not move at all, nor did it make a sound.After thinking about it, he still took out his mobile phone and called the old Taoist priest to inform him of the possible danger.

As a result, no one answered.

Zhang Chen frowned, and at this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps came from outside the room, followed by the sound of a sharp knife cutting the door frame.

"Sister, be careful." Zhang Chen reminded softly, holding the long sword in his hand, and the blade pointed directly at the door in front of him.Lin Qingxue was also unambiguous, she hid her figure in an instant, tapped her jade finger lightly, and flew across the air.

The next moment, the door was cut open and hit the ground with a muffled sound.A figure stepped forward, waved his sword, and a drop of black blood slipped from his fingers and dripped on the door frame.

"Senior?" Zhang Chen looked stunned, he never thought that the person who attacked and killed him would be an old Taoist priest.He hesitated a little, but still didn't act immediately, and Lin Qingxue didn't act rashly either.

Room No. 4052, the door opened, wearing a cherry blossom kimono, and the slim Toyama Reina walked out from the inside, her eyes were full of calm, as calm as stagnant water.

She walked towards the next room with graceful steps, her high heels stomping on the ground, making a crisp, rhythmic sound.The next moment, the sound stopped abruptly.

Yuanshan Lingnai's soul trembled, as if falling into an ice cave, the old Taoist turned around and looked at her with a smile, showing a little bit of weirdness.

That smile is her nightmare.

"Shi, Lord Ishida." Reina Toyama said with a trembling voice.

The old Taoist still smiled, his Adam's apple rolled, and he let out a low growl like a beast, as if he was suppressing, suppressing the urge to play with the woman in front of him.

The flying sword fell mercilessly, Yuanshan Lingnai was nailed to the ground, she groaned in pain, blood dripped from her chest, and wet the kimono.

The old Taoist walked up to Yuanshan Lingnai, gave her a condescending look, and then slowly took out a black dagger from her arms.

Holding a dagger in his hand, smiling, he continued to walk towards the room where Zhang Chen was.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Chen felt shocked in the depths of his eyes. The old Taoist seemed to be another person.Perhaps it was the spirit body that Yue Yun spoke of, occupying his physical body.

"Mr. Mu, be careful, be careful with the dagger."

Yuanshan Lingnai moved her body, dragging a bloodstain on the ground, she spoke with difficulty, her eyes were full of pain and despair.

"A talkative woman."

The old Taoist's smile became icy cold, and when he raised his hand, the flying sword pierced through the air and stabbed Yuanshan Lingnai's neck.

Zhang Chen also sacrificed the flying sword, the two flying swords came later and blocked the slashing sword, the metal and iron clattered, and the flying sword flew backwards, the old Taoist failed to succeed in this blow.

The flying sword swept across the sky, protecting Yuanshan Lingnai, and Yuanshan Lingnai's eyes glowed with a gleam of brilliance.

"Mu-jun, thank you." Yuanshan Lingnai murmured.

Hearing the reminder, Zhang Chen's eyes fell on the black dagger, and in an instant, there seemed to be a thunderbolt in his mind.

This dagger is the same as the one he gave the old Taoist priest. That is to say, the old Taoist priest was controlled by the spirit body because the dagger, the spirit body, may be in the dagger.Two daggers mean two spiritual bodies.

A stern look flashed in Zhang Chen's eyes, the old Taoist stopped caring about Yuanshan Lingnai, and rushed into the room like a phantom.

On both sides of the door, the bronze bells rang without striking, and the bells rang slowly, like gongs and drums, and trumpets and suonas.

At this moment, everyone in the hotel was stunned.Many people were still applauding for love, and when the copper sound rang, the petrification was on the spot.

"Fuck! Where is the sound coming from?"

"Quick, call the security guard!" The lobby manager yelled, but the sound was directly covered by the bronze bell, so no one could hear it.

Bursts of sound waves, like sharp knives, pierced the old Taoist's brain. The old Taoist fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, and roared silently.

There seems to be some kind of unique rhythm hidden in the sound waves, which hits people's soul directly.

"Ding, the host has obtained a matching sword technique, which has been fused with the Nine Heavens Sword Art."

A stream of information poured into Zhang Chen's brain, complementing the sound waves and complementing each other.The Youlan swordsmanship is successful.

The sound of copper sounded one after another, the old Taoist opened his mouth, spit out mouthfuls of blood, and all the pieces of internal organs were forcefully spat out by him.

The sound of copper stopped, and a black shadow walked out of the old Taoist priest's body, with an expression of surprise.

Thanks to the physical body of the old Taoist priest, he took most of the damage for him, otherwise, his end would not be much better than that of the old Taoist priest.

The morale of the old Taoist is like a thread, when he sees the black shadow, his eyes are bloodshot immediately, he uses the flying sword, and kills the black shadow,
The black shadow slapped the two flying swords away. He glanced at the copper bell, and after making sure that there were no more sound waves coming out, he burst out laughing.

He squinted, looked at the old Taoist priest, condescending, as for Zhang Chen, he just ignored it, just an ant.

"You, Ishida Ghost Sword!"

The old Taoist squeezed these words through his teeth.

"Yo, the remnants of Qing Yumen, do you recognize me?" Heiying smiled jokingly.

The old Taoist was hysterical, how could he not recognize the person in front of him?The chief culprit who destroyed his sect, a person who should have died, was the first head of the Ishida family, Ishida Ghost Sword.

The old Taoist raised his hands several times, trying to hold the flying sword, but in the end, his hands were still powerless. He was so injured that he was on the verge of death. He turned his head to look at Zhang Chen, and only uttered one word, "Run!"

"Haha, run? Can you run away?"

The black mist spread, and the next moment, the entire room was shrouded in darkness, and the devil was crying, like hell.

Zhang Chen had seen Ishida Futa perform similar moves on the ruins battlefield, but compared to this, what Ishida Futa performed was nothing worth mentioning.

Outside the room, Yuanshan Lingnai looked up, looking at the dark hell ahead, his eyes filled with despair again.

"Don't try to struggle in vain, you, you, Qingyumen, the whole of Huaxia, in my eyes, are just a joke!"

In the ghost fog, the voice echoed, wanton and crazy.