The stars were shining between the tombs. Near Chen Ben's tomb, figures were lurking, blending their bodies into the night. Not only Lin Zhao, Muzhen, Chu Yu and others were there, but even Chen Ben himself was there, kneeling down. Beside Lin Zhao, he held his breath. Not far away, Zhi Zhi put on a black shirt and looked very heroic. He was full of sword intent. He pressed one hand on the ground, and wisps of sword intent flowed, making him lie in ambush near the tomb. Everyone was enveloped in a layer of sword intent, completely blocking their auras.
Zhi Zhi's swordsmanship is so high that it is not difficult to use her method to deceive the coffin bearers in the eleventh realm. After all, the coffin bearers practice the art of raising ghosts and know very little about swordsmanship.
"coming."
Zhi Zhi's voice reached the hearts of everyone: "Don't make any noise. After a while, everyone will take action after Commander Lin takes action. Just obey Commander Lin's orders."
Everyone nodded in unison.
…
In the starlight, figures one after another came from the west side of the snow-covered Tianchi and came directly to the back mountain. The person in the front was none other than Song Miao, the coffin-carrying man from the Eleventh Realm. He came with his arms in the wind, and beside him were Tan Xin, a female disciple wearing a cheongsam, was followed by more than a dozen people, all of whom were monks in the Nascent Soul Realm, the Golden Core Realm or the Dongxu Realm, and the lowest level was the Seventh Realm.
Almost all the top experts from the coffin-carrying lineage are here!
"snort!"
Song Miao stood in the wind, wearing a black robe and hunting with the wind. He looked at Chen Ben's tomb and said with a smile: "The white clothes in Tianchi Forest in the Snowy Land are really ridiculous. It is just a false name to say that the human race has been the number one general for thousands of years. I don't know how high the sky is. He led people to Jiuzhangyuan to attack our monks, but now he has ended up like this, and a good young man who had the chance to become a martial artist in the upper five realms in the future was killed by him like this."
Tan Xin sneered and said: "It's just a person with a false reputation. When the demon clan really invades the territory, the so-called Lin Baiyi will be the first to die. But this time the ending may be completely different. The demon clan will definitely go south and step down." Cleanse the Jianjiang River and Fusu Great Wall, and enter the hinterland of the Great Shang Dynasty!"
Song Miao smiled and said: "That's true."
He glanced at it and said: "There is no notice in the snowy Tianchi. Please be more agile and follow me to get Chen Ben's body!"
"Yes, Master!"
Song Miao was the first to float down. He spread his fingers toward the sky and slowly pulled up. Suddenly, an entire tomb in front of him was lifted out together with the soil. With the sound of mud falling, the empty coffin lifted off the ground. Suddenly, Song Miao Narrowing his eyes, his eyes were filled with ecstasy, and a superior immortal corpse-refining embryo was right in front of him!
Tan Xin also squinted her eyes, and she was done!
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"Whoosh!"
Lin Zhao, who was hiding ten meters away, gently ignited a divine speed talisman. Suddenly everything in the world seemed to have stopped for an instant. At the moment when the divine speed talisman was ignited, he stood up from the ground, and his whole body was like lightning. When he came to Song Miao's eyes, before the other party could react, he lit up a holding charm and slapped it on Song Miao's forehead with a "pop" sound.
For a moment, the body-holding talisman's gall bladder buzzed, exuding a strong aura of military killing. The eleventh-level coffin-carrying man was unable to move under the strong murderous aura, but the spiritual energy of the Return to True Realm in his body continued to surge. If he moves the impact talisman, it is obvious that this immobilization talisman cannot hold him for long.
"Kill now!"
While Lin Zhao quietly stepped back, he raised his right hand, ignited three sword talismans together, and threw them towards the eleventh-level coffin-carrying man. Immediately, three rays of sword energy swept past and cut off Song Miao's black robe. , leaving blood-stained sword wounds on his solid body, but the lethality was still not enough to kill an eleventh-level ghost cultivator!
"kill!"
Gao Zhi swept over with his sword. Before the amulet kept burning and exploding and was about to be exhausted, the sword Chengxin struck Song Miao's head heavily. The skin and flesh were immediately torn open, and even the skull was split open by an inch. It could be seen that The brain below was squirming. In the next second, Zhi Zhi's index and middle fingers came together and quickly pressed on the opponent's wound. Suddenly, a flying sword shot out, instantly piercing the back of Song Miao's head!
"How dare you... do this?!"
What is unexpected is that the eleventh-level coffin-carrying man whose brain was pierced by the flying sword was not dead. On the contrary, wisps of bloody runes surged out of his body, and Fei Zong beside him even let out a jeering scream. , the coffin behind him exuded a strong ghostly aura lingering around Song Miao.
"Not good!"
Zhi Zhi rose up in the sky and said: "He is using Fei Zhan and Li Gui to survive, we must kill him with a quick attack!"
As he spoke, Zhi Zhi raised his fingertips, and suddenly ten demon soul swords were wrapped in Yaoye's blood-colored brilliance. They hit Song Miao's body like ten meteors, while Muzhen, Chen Ben, and Xiang Ji and Xu Sheng each burned five sword-lighting talismans and threw them at Song Miao together. Suddenly the sword light overflowed. Song Miao's body was cut to pieces by Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua's sword energy, but this Eleventh Realm man was cut into pieces. The vitality of the ghost cultivator is so unexpected, even though he is still immortal!
"Master!"
Tan Xin was shocked and was about to rescue him, but was knocked back by a fierce punch from Chu Yu. Then a flying sword shot out quickly, knocking back a Mao Zong that Tan Xin was raising. When Tan Xin made a move, The other coffin-carrying men started to take action one after another, and for a while, the sky was filled with ghost energy and spells exploding.
"Dragon Crossbow!"
Xiang Ji raised his palm, and the snowy cavalry ambushing in all directions controlled the divine dragon crossbow to shoot out crossbow arrows. Several Seventh Realm ghost cultivators were injured under the shooting of the divine dragon crossbow, and then were swung by Xiang Ji and Xu Sheng. The weapons intercepted and killed not far away, while Zhi Zhi and Muzhen concentrated their strength to attack Song Miao fiercely, with powerful sword energy and fists exploding continuously.
Lin Zhao held the setting sun and gnashed his teeth. This eleventh-level coffin-carrying man was really too fleshy, and the strength of the flying zombie was also quite terrifying. He jumped up and down, and waved a Taoist spell with both arms to resist the attack of Zhizhi and Muzha. In a short period of time, it seems that they can tie the two eleven realms. Sure enough, if they are fighting alone in the same realm, the strength of the coffin-carrying lineage is terrifying!
"Peng!"
Song Miao's forehead was covered with dense bloody runes. He was sealing his body. At the same time, he punched out and met Muzhen's blazing punch. He used magic to fight against the fist. Unexpectedly, he did not lose at all, and all the sword energy that Zhi Zhi swung was blocked by the terrifying Fei Zong, making it impossible to break the situation in a short period of time.
"Retreat slowly!"
Song Miao shouted loudly: "Come here, stop Zhizhi and cover my departure!"
The two Nine Realm coffin-carrying men immediately brought the zombies with them, and the evil spirits pounced on Gao Zhi's back, forcing Gao Zhi to use two demon soul swords to resist their attack. The attack on Song Miao was inevitably weakened.
The timing is just right!
Just when Song Miao was about to fly into the air and escape, a sword energy suddenly enveloped his head, and then Lin Zhao's sword energy hit him and left him in place. At the same time, with a sword, the rising dragon killed Song Miao. Miao's body remained in mid-air.
"Chen Ben!"
Lin Zhao shouted.
Suddenly, the strongest ten-level young martial artist on the Snowy Tianchi took action. Lin Zhao had told him before that he was never allowed to take action without his own orders. Now Lin Zhao finally spoke, and the young man Chen Ben was filled with enthusiasm. Suddenly, the whole person rushed over like lightning, and an extremely dull punch landed heavily on Song Miao's abdomen!
"Peng!"
The eleventh-level protective aura that even the wooden raft could not break was broken by Chen Ben's punch. In an instant, Song Miao's body flew out and hit the rock on the side hard, hitting the whole body. The back mountain trembled slightly, and then Chen Ben ignited a divine speed talisman, and his body appeared above Song Miao's head like a thunderbolt. Another blazing punch immediately sealed the pressure on Song Miao's forehead. The runes were so beaten that they cracked.
So fierce!
Lin Zhao's scalp was numb when he saw it. A ten-level warrior with a blazing God of War was so powerful. If he hadn't died back then and had cultivated to the tenth level, wouldn't he be so strong? For a moment, He has some hope. If he hadn't woken up in the game back then and the story had continued, he would have seen a different world, right?
Now, seeing the scene of Chen Ben punching, Lin Zhao couldn't help but raise his lips. There will always be outstanding young people in this world who streak through the sky of history like meteors. It's gratifying to witness it with your own eyes.
From now on, there will be Chen Ben in the Snowy Tianchi, a human world, and a martial arts star is rising slowly on the Snowy Tianchi. What a blessing!
…
Chen Ben's brilliant God of War gallbladder buzzed in his body. Under his violent attack, the eleventh-level ghost cultivator Song Miao, who had been severely injured, looked extremely embarrassed. Taking Chen Ben's fist again at this time would be fatal. Injured, coupled with the swords and punches of Zhizhi and Muzhen, Song Miao's body suddenly looked like lint in the wind. Almost no bones on his body were intact, and the dense sword wounds were even more frightening.
"laugh!"
Gao Zhi used ten demon soul swords to wrap around Fei Zhan, who was constantly releasing spells. He carried Cheng Xin and passed by with his sword. Suddenly, one of Song Miao's arms flew up in the air and was cut off directly, while Muzhi A punch fell from the sky and knocked Song Miao's head crooked. At the same time, Chen Ben, wrapped in golden fists, swept across with a horizontal punch and immediately broke Song Miao's body!
"Kill quickly!"
Lin Zhao said in a deep voice: "After killing Song Miao, finish Tan Xin!"
Gao Zhi suddenly opened his hand and summoned ten demon soul swords. Suddenly the ten swords pierced through Song Miao's head like ten flaming meteors. At this moment, this eleventh-level ghost cultivator no longer looked human at all, and Gao Zhi Zhi, Chen Ben, the injuries caused by Muzhen were too great. Even if he used the ghost to protect himself and the flying zombies to share the serious injuries, he still couldn't survive. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, half of his body fell down and he was already dead. .
"Shua~~~"
The eleventh-level ghost that had been kept in the coffin regained its freedom, soared into the sky, and transformed into a female ghost in red. After laughing ferociously for a few times, she hid in the mountains and forests.
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"ah?"
The girl wearing a cheongsam and carrying a coffin suddenly turned around. When she saw Song Miao's death, she was filled with surprise and immediately shouted: "Master is dead, I am the ancestor, please protect me and retreat to Jiuzhangyuan!"
With that said, she swept away and put a golden talisman on the forehead of Eleventh Realm Fei Zong: "Quickly leave!"
