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As Ling Tian's words dissipated into the air, Xuanyuan Jinghong's knuckles turned white as she gripped the hilt of the sword. She pulled hard, and the sword pierced through the void with a cold light.

She said in a deep voice: "Ling Tian, ​​you play tricks, but don't try to influence this princess! I want to see what secrets are hidden in Dayue Huangling that can make you so deliberate."

With heavy steps, Xuanyuan Jinghong walked alone into the darker depths of Dayue Huangling.

The ancient murals on the stone wall seemed to come alive under the faint torchlight, telling the story of the once powerful and invincible Dayue Dynasty.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and the secret door on the wall opened silently, revealing a dark passage.

This was opened by Ling Tian before he left. Otherwise, with Xuanyuan Jinghong's brain alone, she would be trapped here for the rest of her life.

Xuanyuan Jinghong is a pure and innocent girl. In terms of breast size, she can be ranked in the top three in the original book. In terms of IQ, she can also be ranked in the top three in the original book, but she is the last one.

At the end of the passage, a faint blue light loomed, tempting her to move forward.

Xuanyuan Jinghong took a deep breath and stepped into it cautiously. Every step was taken very carefully, as if there was an abyss full of traps under her feet.

With a "click", the stone slab under her feet suddenly cracked, and a strong suction force pulled her down.

She immediately swung her sword, and the tip of the sword accurately inserted into the crack of the stone wall. She used the force to flip over and jump, and narrowly avoided this unexpected mechanism.

"It seems that this is not an easy place to enter." She whispered to herself, but there was no fear on her face, but a little more excitement and expectation.

Just then, a familiar voice sounded in the darkness: "Sister! It's me, Hongji."

Xuanyuan Jinghong turned around instantly, and saw Xuanyuan Hongji standing not far away, holding a strange scarlet sword in her hand.

"Brother!" Her heart was shocked, and doubt and vigilance were intertwined.

"I knew you would come here!" Xuanyuan Hongji walked slowly towards her, with an indescribably strange look, which made Xuanyuan Jinghong unconsciously take two steps back.

The words Ling Tian said before rang in her mind, and she secretly kept a watchful eye in her heart.

"Brother, why are you alone, the Crown Guards, and Meng Fei and the others?"

"I don't know either, I lost them without realizing it."

Xuanyuan Hongji's voice echoed in this dark space.

This added a bit of gloom to the already wrong atmosphere.

"Brother..."

Xuanyuan Jinghong took two steps back almost instinctively.

Her eyes flickered in the flickering light of the torch, trying to catch a trace of real emotions.

Her intuition told her that everything in front of her was not as simple as it seemed, especially the way and state of Xuanyuan Hongji's appearance at this moment, which made her feel extremely uneasy.

"Sister, what are you doing? I am your brother! Why are you afraid?"

Xuanyuan Hongji took a step forward, the scarlet sword trembled slightly in his hand, and the blood-red light flowing on the sword set off his slightly pale face, which made him look even more strange.

Xuanyuan Jinghong stared at his brother closely, and his bright eyes showed doubts: "Brother, your sword..."

"My sword, do you like it?"

Xuanyuan Hongji waved the scarlet sword in his hand, and a strange light flowed under the dim light and shadow. Every wave seemed to bring a bloody storm.

Where the tip of the sword pointed, the air was like being cut into silk, and it was instantly distorted.

Suddenly, the murderous intent was revealed, and the scarlet color in Xuanyuan Hongji's eyes flashed, and the long sword slashed straight at her.

"Brother, why is this?" Xuanyuan Jinghong's voice revealed an emotion of shock and grief. His brows were tightly locked, trying to find a trace of past family affection in the cold sword energy.

However, Xuanyuan Hongji did not respond to her question, but just smiled coldly, with a fierce light flashing in her eyes.

"Sister! Don't blame me, blame you for standing on the wrong side."

His steps were light but with the force of thunder. With a turn of his wrist, the scarlet sword came out like a dragon from the abyss, directly to Xuanyuan Jinghong's chest.

As the words fell, the sword energy surged, and the entire tomb instantly turned into a Shura battlefield.

Xuanyuan Jinghong tried his best to resist the unstoppable force, but every counterattack was easily resolved by the scarlet sword, and its power seemed to devour all life.

"It's useless, sister! Give up resistance!"

"Maybe my brother is happy and can let you experience the joy of being a woman before you die."

Xuanyuan Hongji laughed strangely, which made people's scalps numb.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Xuanyuan Jinghong's eyes were filled with despair, "If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

She shouted delicately and raised her sword, "Even if I die, I will tear your skin off."

Within three moves, she was at a disadvantage.

Many of her clothes were torn, revealing her flawless white skin.

"Rest in peace, sister!"

A cold light rushed straight to Xuanyuan Jinghong's weak chest like a poisonous snake.

Her bright eyes flashed with fearlessness, even though sweat slid down her delicate chin.

But she still stubbornly straightened her back, and her hands tried her best to drive the remaining little spiritual power in her body to build the last layer of protective barrier.

However, the scarlet strange sword contained infinite evil power. The moment it touched, it made the 890 protective cover full of spider cracks.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Jinghong felt unprecedented despair, as if life was rapidly passing away and the shadow of death had already descended.

At this critical moment, a sound of a black shadow breaking through the air came from far away, like the first ray of sunlight at dawn breaking through the darkness.

Ling Tian's figure was like a soaring sky.The lone eagle appeared at the critical scene in an instant.

He raised his left palm upward, and a blue light condensed in his palm, quickly forming a solid light shield, just blocking the fatal sword of Xuanyuan Hongji.

Ling Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: I finally caught up.

If I had been a moment later, the person would have been gone.

Fortunately, I was more careful and left a soul mark on the other party when I left, otherwise I would not know that my concubine was killed.

In the original book, it was clear that the two brothers and sisters would meet at the end, and Xuanyuan Hongji would suddenly rise up and want to kill Xuanyuan Jinghong in the purpose of the Dayue Emperor Mausoleum.

Maybe it was because he broke the timeline that the two people met in advance.

And it seems that Xuanyuan Hongji is still controlled by the magic sword.

This is consistent with the original book, in which Xuanyuan Hongji relied on the royal bloodline of the Corona Dynasty to suppress and gain the approval of the Demon Sword.