"If Shen has not misjudged, you are cultivators from the Demon King Stronghold, aren't you? Why resort to such despicable means to frame the two of us?" Shen Luo steadied himself and coldly demanded of the Demon King Stronghold cultivators.
As he spoke, the Plague Box had already silently opened within his sleeve. Waves of plague poison spread out, drifting toward those around him.
"Careful, he's using the Plague Box!" Rings of white light suddenly appeared around the alluring young woman, fluctuating violently as she cried out in a sweet voice.
Shen Luo looked toward the woman and frowned.
She actually possessed a means of sensing the Plague Box, and she even knew of its existence.
Only Mu Xiao knew that he had obtained the Plague Box. Could it be that Mu Xiao had defected to the Demon King Stronghold?
These thoughts flashed through his mind before he immediately cast them aside.
Since his sneak attack had failed, Shen Luo acted at once. The Demon-Slaying Remnant Sword at his side blazed with sword light, transforming into a massive beam over thirty meters long. In a flash, it appeared above the alluring young woman and slashed down at her head.
Fu Donglai had traveled with Shen Luo for a long time and they had long since developed a tacit understanding. Seeing this, he immediately acted as well. The Azure Blood Gan𬭭 Axe in his hand radiated brilliant blood light, and he merged with the axe into a hundred-meter blood beam that slashed toward the skeletal man.
The alluring young woman had not expected the Demon-Slaying Remnant Sword to be so swift, and her expression changed drastically.
However, she was no mere ornament. She opened her mouth and spat out two streaks of black light—two pitch-black short swords. Their sword force was