Chapter 1614 Emperor Ming’s Treasure

These dozens of black energies all contained terrible toxins. Even from a distance, Song Yan could smell the pungent stench emanating from those energies.

He swayed and dodged directly a thousand meters away, and said to the other party: "You and I have never met each other, but we bumped into each other by chance. Why do you have to force each other so hard?"

"snort!"

The woman in the black dress snorted coldly, and chased after him, sending out dozens of black rays of light again.

"Are you done yet?"

Song Yan continued to dodge with some annoyance.

"If you surrender without mercy, I might spare your life!" the woman in black skirt said with a sneer.

"You ungrateful animal!"

Song Yan frowned: "I really thought your poison could hurt me!"

The next moment, Song Yan stepped out, a golden flame bursting out from his body, and all the black light that came close to him screeched and disappeared in the air.

Seeing this, the woman in the black dress couldn't help but be surprised. The dozens of energy she fired contained poison that even a demigod warrior would not dare to touch easily, but the opponent was able to eliminate her energy in an instant without being affected by the poison. The most important thing is that the other party is just a Dharma warrior, which makes her both surprised and unbelievable.

"Come die!"

The next moment, the woman in the black skirt had a long black whip in her hand. She raised her wrist and the long black whip turned into a black dragon and charged towards Song Yan.

"snort!"

Song Yan snorted coldly and pointed a finger at random.

"puff!"

The light of his finger was like lightning, and it hit the black dragon. Immediately, the whole black dragon shattered without any resistance, turning into countless fragments and falling down with a crash. Only the handle of the whip was still held by the woman in the black skirt. On hand.

But her expression was a little dull.

This black dragon whip is a magic weapon that she personally refined. Although it is not as good as the top magic weapon, it is still a very good magic weapon. In addition, she has tempered it with various toxins for many years, so this weapon is The value of the Black Dragon Whip is no less than those of the top magic weapons.

The carefully refined weapon was destroyed like this, and the woman in the black skirt couldn't help but become murderous: "If you dare to destroy my weapon, I will kill you!"

Because she was so excited, the woman in the black dress even forgot to conceal her true voice.

"boom!"

Black clouds rolled, and a huge forest-white skeleton appeared above the woman in black dress. The empty eye sockets seemed to contain some inexplicable power, trying to pull the spirits of others into them.

The next moment, the woman in black skirt merged into the black clouds. The black clouds rolled, and the white skull also floated in the black clouds, sweeping towards Song Yan.

"Break it for me!"

Song Yan stood in the air, raised his hand and slapped a palm. Suddenly, a golden palm print appeared in the void, and then crashed down, hitting the white skull in the middle.

"Crack!"

With one palm, the skull shattered, and the black cloud was like ice and snow melting, disappearing completely in just one breath.

"boom!"

The woman in the black dress was slapped to the ground, and the black mist surrounding her body dissipated. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face became tired.

Song Yan fell from the sky and looked at her playfully: "I don't want to argue with you, but you are here to seek death. Tell me, how do you plan to die?"

Hearing this, the woman in the black dress did not show any fear, and stared at Song Yan fiercely: "Who are you? Are you sent by Tang Dilong to kill me?"

"Let you be clear-minded!" Song Yan smiled again: "I don't know Tang Dilong, and I wasn't sent here by anyone. I just passed by. It's a pity that you don't believe it and you have to trouble me!"

"Are you really just passing by?" the woman in the black skirt asked in confusion, with regret welling up in her heart.

Song Yan smiled and said: "You are almost dead anyway, there is no need for me to lie to you!"

At this time, the woman in the black dress was completely Spartan, and she even felt like she wanted to cry without tears. She had been hiding in this ghost place for many years, just to complete the "Poison Emperor's Scripture" and then seek revenge on Tang Dilong.

As a result, he became seriously ill because of his suspicion and was seriously injured by a passerby.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel sad from the bottom of her heart, God, what did I, the flower slave, do wrong? Why do you treat me like this?

"Okay, I've said this to you, and I'm sorry for you. It's time to send you on your way. Tell me, how do you want to die?" Song Yan looked at the woman in black dress with a playful look on his face and asked.

The woman in the black dress smiled sadly: "Mr. Chu, can I ask you a favor?"

Song Yan curled his lips: "You and I are strangers, and you just wanted to kill me. Do you think I will agree to it?"

The woman in the black dress pretended to be confident: "No, you will promise me, because as long as you promise me, I will tell you a clue to Emperor Ming's treasure!"

"Who is Emperor Ming?" Song Yan asked with some confusion.

"you do not know?"

"Why should I know?"

Woman in black skirt: "..."

After a slight silence, the woman in black skirt continued: "Emperor Ming was the last emperor of the previous dynasty of the Central Region. When the empire was broken, he hid all the treasures of the previous dynasty in a dimensional space in order to let his descendants Relying on this treasure to restore the country, for so many years, some people have been trying to find the treasure left by Emperor Ming. Unfortunately, they have never been successful. Over time, everyone regarded the treasure of Emperor Ming as a myth, but in fact, the treasure of Emperor Ming is It’s real!”

"Then how do you know that Emperor Ming's treasure really exists?" Song Yan asked suspiciously.

The woman in the black skirt continued: "Because my ancestor was one of Emperor Ming's most trusted personal guards. When Emperor Ming hid the treasure in the dimensional space, he divided the key to the dimensional space into five parts, and handed one of them to Taken away by the inconspicuous Prince Whale, the other four were handed over to his four most trusted guards, and they were sent away from the imperial capital before the imperial city was breached. Emperor Ming once told him that if the Prince Whale could If they organize a large army to counterattack, the four of them will go find the Whale Prince and hand the other four keys to him. If the Whale Prince does not cause trouble, they will wait until he or his descendants rise up before handing it over to them!

It's a pity that the four personal guards did not see Prince Whale or his descendants revolt when they were dying. In desperation, they had no choice but to regard this secret as an ancestral lesson and pass it down from generation to generation! "

"How can you prove that what you said is not making up a story?" Song Yan asked.

"Of course I can prove it!" As she spoke, the woman in black skirt took out a golden booklet: "This is the imperial edict of Emperor Ming handed down from my ancestors. This can prove my identity!"

Song Yan took the golden book and opened it. After reading it, he found that it was a canonization edict, canonizing a person named Hua Xiaofeng as a first-grade Heavenly Sword Guard.

Although many years have passed, this golden book still exudes a strong royal aura, and the place where the seal is stamped is also the jade seal of Emperor Ming.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Song Yan asked after returning the imperial edict to the other party.

Hatred flashed in the eyes of the woman in black skirt: "I want you to help me kill Tang Dilong. As long as you kill him, I will tell you the key to my Hua family, and the names of the key holders of the other three families." clue!"