A skinny figure slowly sat upright from the coffin, and a pair of scarlet eyes slowly emerged, looking at the blue-shirted Sword Master and others.
Everyone shuddered involuntarily as they were swept by this scarlet gaze.
It was like being stared at by a terrifying being.
"hiss..."
The skinny figure suddenly opened his mouth, but he didn't seem to know what to say and just uttered a syllable.
"This...is a person?"
A saint looked at the skinny figure in front of him in disbelief.
They were used to seeing shots and those so-called mysterious threads, and they thought that there should be special creatures similar to the mysterious threads in the coffin.
But who knew that the person lying in this coffin would actually be a person!
Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the person sitting upright from the coffin, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"Hmph! No matter what he is, kill my friend, he will definitely die today!"
The green-shirted swordsman snorted coldly, and without giving the creature in the coffin any time to breathe, he took a step forward, and there was violent sword energy all around him, and it was raging in an instant.
Buzz buzz!!!
The cicada-winged sword in his hand trembled slightly and made a clear sword cry.
In an instant, endless sword energy roared out from the cicada-winged sword, mixed with a sharp aura.
Cut it out with one sword.
"Qinglian!"
The green-robed swordsman shouted loudly, and the cicada-winged sword shook slightly.
The next moment, behind the blue-shirted swordsman, there seemed to be phantoms of lotus flowers slowly emerging.
Each lotus flower contains sharp sword energy.
A pond full of lotus flowers bloomed to their heart's content at the same time.
Buzz buzz!!!
It seemed to have turned into countless sword shadows, instantly killing the people in the coffins.
Boom!
Just when the sword shadow in the sky was about to fall on the coffin, the dull
The thin figure sitting in the coffin seemed to sense some threat.
Suddenly he turned his head and looked at the sword shadow in the sky.
All I could see was that he slowly raised his arm.
Su Yu also looked away instantly, and his pupils shrank slightly.
Just because the arms of that skinny figure were actually connected to dense threads, and those threads were the same threads that wrapped around Fang Tianyang's body!
"The source of those vitalities is this person!"
Su Yu's mind was slightly shaken.
Su Yu could clearly sense that this person must be a human being.
And how can human beings use these mysterious threads to devour the vitality of others and strengthen themselves?
Totally illogical!
Before Su Yu could finish thinking, the five fingers of the skinny figure gently pinched the void.
The next moment, terrifying energy exploded in the void.
Boom!
Along with a muffled sound, the sword shadow that filled the sky seemed to be wrapped by a powerful force. The sword shadow exploded instantly, unleashing endless sword energy.
But it was like a wild beast trapped in a cage, attacking the cage crazily, but there was nothing that could be done.
"How can it be!"
When the blue-shirted swordsman saw this scene, his face sank slightly.
You must know that his Qinglian Sword Qi has killed even the strongest men in the fifth level of the Holy Realm.
Even a strong man in the sixth level of the Holy Realm may not be able to resolve his attack so easily!
Although the figure sitting in the coffin looked extremely mysterious, the aura exuding from his body was only that of the fourth heaven, which was comparable to his own.
"Hmph! A little trick!"
The blue-shirted swordsman is cold again
He snorted and patted the cicada-winged sword in his hand. In an instant, the endless sword energy roared again.
The cicada-winged long sword instantly split into countless figures, and with its sharp sword energy, it once again attacked the skinny figure.
"The cicada chirps of the blue-shirted swordsman!"
Bai Chen's brows raised slightly.
"Unexpectedly, this creature in the coffin actually forced the blue-shirted sword master to scream!"
"It's a little scary!"
"Cicada chirping?"
Su Yu raised his brows slightly and was interrupted from thinking.
"A low-grade holy weapon!"
Su Yu could clearly detect that the cicada-winged sword was pregnant with terrifying energy fluctuations, similar to his own ancient magic sword.
But unlike the Ancient Divine Sword, Cicada Ming is not as domineering as the Ancient Divine Sword.
On the contrary, it is a bit elegant.
Buzz buzz!!
The chirping of cicadas broke out, and the whole palace seemed to be buzzing with cicadas.
At this moment, the sound waves turned into sharp sword energy, killing the skinny figure.
The skinny figure sat quietly in the coffin. He lowered his head at some point and a hoarse voice came from his mouth.
"Why...I can't remember!"
Just when the cicada was about to approach the skinny figure, the man suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of madness.
"Life force! I need life force!"
The man smiled crazily, laughed and punched out.
Just relying on his own body, not even the power of the stars burst out, and the terrifying power of Qi and blood instantly bombarded the cicadas.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the figure of the blue-shirted swordsman was slightly shaken, and then his face turned extremely pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant.
In the clear eyes, there is an extremely dense
Yu's look of shock suddenly appeared.
"impossible!"
The green-shirted swordsman exclaimed, and the cicada song suddenly returned to the blue-shirted swordsman's hand, trembling slightly.
It was as if he was afraid of that person's punch.
The man easily fought off the cicadas and suddenly stood up from the coffin. At this time, he could see that this man was actually wearing a black robe.
The skinny body is wrapped with dense silk threads.
The next moment, the man ripped off the silk thread on his body and turned it into a black light, rushing towards Su Yu.
Su Yu's pupils shrank slightly, snorted coldly, and took a step forward.
The phantoms of gods and demons behind him suddenly stood upright.
"God-killer!"
Facing the mysterious person, Su Yu did not dare to show any signs of neglect. As soon as he took action, he used the sixth form of the Nine-Star God-Slaying Blade!
Ho ho ho!!
The phantoms of gods and demons behind Su Yu roared angrily and slashed out at the black-robed man.
"What a familiar smell..."
The man in black robe murmured slightly, his red eyes filled with doubts.
"You can't eat it!"
The next moment, the figure of the man in black robe disappeared out of thin air.
The terrifying sword light fell, and it actually cut into the air.
"The breath on your body is so familiar! You can't eat it!"
The figure of the man in black robe sounded.
All I could see was that he was standing among the crowd, his eyes dull.
His eyes swept over Red Dragon, Xiao Qinglong and others.
Finally, he landed on a companion of the blue-shirted swordsman.
"Well, you don't have a familiar smell on your body, you can eat it!"
As soon as the words fell, the saint's face instantly became horrified.
The man in black robe instantly appeared behind the man, grabbed his neck, and bit him instantly.
This chapter has been completed!