Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows and thought, a bright flying sword flew out of Yunjian Lake, dragging a bright moon down from the sky, turning into dense raindrops of sword energy, and pattered down on Tan Xin and a group of people behind the Fifth Realm. Although the damage done to the body of the coffin man was minimal, the momentum still seemed there, quite like a swordsman.
"Amazing……"
Zhi Zhi secretly smiled, my master's magical power of flying swords is so amazing, it makes people's eyes light up!
"Fuck you!"
After Tan Xin raised an arm to resist Fei Jian Mingyue's blow, her face was full of resentment, she jumped up and sat on Fei Zheng's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Quickly go!"
This Feizheng is still in the eleventh realm, his body is filled with blood and radiance, and he is about to rise against the wind!
Lin Zhao took a step forward, and the second flying sword flew out of Yunjian Lake and turned into a square inch of heaven and earth. Suddenly, Tan Xin and Fei Zhan hit the "zenith" of the square inch of heaven and earth. They grinned in pain and fell down. In an instant, Lin Zhao included Zhi Zhi, Muzhen, and Chen Ben into the small world, and said solemnly: "This woman is cruel and must die!"
Tan Xin was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and while casting spells to fight, he roared with hatred on his face: "Lin Zhao, how can I be as cruel as you!"
"Concession."
Lin Zhao frowned, looking for an opportunity.
Tan Xin, on the other hand, turned his head and looked at his own Galaxy Realm Maozong, gritted his teeth and said: "Old man, it's up to you whether you can leave the Snowy Tianchi alive!"
Mao Zhan trembled all over, looked at Lin Zhao and others with a ferocious face, and jumped over. A blood-red heart in his heart kept "buzzing" and trembling, and an unimaginable power was spreading.
"Not good!"
Zhi Zhi gritted his teeth: "This tenth-level zombie is going to self-destruct. Its power is not inferior to the self-destruction of a monk in the Return to True Realm. We may be injured or die. Sir, what should we do?!"
"It's okay, I'll block it!"
Lin Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows and said, "You guys go out first!"
With that said, he waved his hand and sent the three of them, Zhi Zhi, Muzhen, and Chen Ben away from the small world. Only Lin Zhao, the one with the hairy zombie, self-destructed. As for Tan Xin, he jumped into his body with the flying zombie. In the coffin, once the coffin lid is closed, it will not care about the world. This Mao Zhiwen has been raised for many years and has sucked the blood and flesh of countless human races. It has great energy. Once it self-destructs, it can blow up half the mountain. Maybe Lin Zhao, Zhu Zhi , Muzhen and the others will all die, but she, Tan Xin, will not. The coffin behind her has been refined for many years, and it has the same origin as Mao Zheng's aura. At most, the magic weapon will be damaged, and it will never be able to stop it. .
However, at the moment Mao Zong exploded.
Lin Zhao smiled slightly, and his body was covered with a light golden shield, making him invincible.
"Peng——"
Feijian Haoran's Little World trembled crazily, and Lin Zhao's 4w blood instantly bottomed out, with only 1 point left, but he was still alive under the invincibility effect. Just after Mao Zheng self-destructed, he dispersed the Little World with a wave of his hand, and was suddenly stunned. Zhi, Muzhen, Chen Ben, and Chu Yu worked together to attack the coffin where Tan Xin was.
"Protect the sect leader!"
An old ghost cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm roared angrily, and his gray robes shook. The moment he sent Tan Xin's coffin out, he swung out ghost shadows all over the sky to kill Gao Zhi and others, while all the remaining coffin-carrying people in the Middle Five Realm were killed. He left his zombies to continue fighting, but the people had already carried the coffin and chased Tan Xin's coffin, and they all left the snowy Tianchi.
"laugh!"
After Gao Zhi chopped off the head of Nascent Soul Old Ghost Xiu with a sword, he frowned: "Is it better to let her run away and chase her to Jiuzhangyuan?"
"Don't chase after poor bandits, forget it."
Lin Zhao smiled faintly and said: "Killing Song Miao of the Eleventh Realm has severely damaged the coffin-carrying lineage. Clean up and go back to sleep!"
"good!"
Gao Zhi and Chu Yu both showed beautiful smiles. Although this battle was short, it was extremely intense. The fighting power of the coffin bearers was far beyond everyone's imagination, especially Song Miao of the Eleventh Realm, who was the strongest in the world compared to Gao Zhi. The eleventh realm is no less difficult. If it is really a one-on-one challenge, Gao Zhi actually has no idea. He may be able to suppress Song Miao with his ten demon soul swords, but it is too difficult to kill him. Maybe His life will be changed, and Tan Xin, although he is in the Galaxy realm, is extremely cunning and powerful. If it is a duel in the ten realms, Chu Yu will definitely not be Tan Xin's opponent. Chen Ben may be able to draw, but not necessarily A sure win.
…
Under the moonlight, Zhizhi took off Song Miao's storage bag, shook it after unlocking the restraint, and immediately dropped gold coins in a clatter. It was not ordinary wealth, and a total of 2,400 gold coins dropped. , Lin Zhao was eye-opening, and he pocketed the gold coins one by one. He looked complacent and said with a smile: "I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich... How can he be so rich in the eleventh realm?"
Zhi Zhi smiled and said: "First of all, the lineage of coffin bearers actually belongs to wild cultivators. Although there is a sect in name, this sect does not pay salaries and relies on itself to make money in the mountains and rivers. Moreover, the coffin bearers need to cultivate There are very few things consumed. As long as you keep killing people and nourishing the blood of zombies and the death energy of ghosts, your own consumption of spiritual money is quite small. Secondly, people like Song Miao are greedy and will inevitably plunder their backs. The Coffin Man clan's gold money was all in his own purse, but he didn't expect that he would die in the snowy Tianchi."
"Deserved it."
Lin Zhao looked at the light golden coffin next to Song Miao's body and said, "This can be considered a magic weapon, right? How to deal with it?"
"Sell?"
Zhi Zhi said: "This coffin can only be sold to ghost cultivators because it is used to warm and nourish the spirit of death. In the store on the mountain over at Baidi City, the price of this coffin should not be less than 200 pieces. Golden mullet money.”
"After selling it, other ghost cultivators will still use this coffin to kill people and warm up the aura of death." Lin Zhao frowned: "I don't kill people, but others die because of me. This seems not good, just destroy it directly. Bar?"
"good."
Zhi Zhi showed a beautiful smile. This was the Lin Zhao she knew. Although he was greedy for money, the thread in his heart had never been bent.
After taking out Cheng Xin and slashing through the air with more than ten swords, the coffin turned into dust. Although the coffin was a treasure worth 200 gold coins, Cheng Xin must be more expensive. This Cheng Xin was an immortal sword. , and Xiaojiuer specially took it out as a gift to Gaozhi. It should be worth more than 2,000 gold coins, and it can't be bought with money.
…
After Lin Zhao and others left.
In the forest at the back of the mountain, the slovenly man sitting on a tree branch stretched out. In fact, he thought about the sword several times. Song Miao, the eleventh-level coffin-carrying man Zhi Zhi, had a hard time fighting with the wooden pole, but he It's not difficult for Tang Guangjun to kill him. For a sword cultivator in the twelfth realm to kill a coffin bearer in the eleventh realm, it may only take two or three swords, so it's not difficult at all.
But he held back, not wanting to interfere with the mountain master's plan.
In fact, he figured out the leader's intentions. As long as Lin Zhao's life was not in danger, he didn't have to take action. Otherwise, helping everywhere might ruin Lin Zhao's career.
He yawned and it was time to go back to sleep.
But when he thought of the shabby hut that he had built, with ventilation on all sides, he decided to sleep here. It would be the same anywhere, so he rested his arms on his head and really fell asleep in the tree.
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Jiuzhangyuan.
Under a towering mountain wall, clusters of torches were raised, and the coffin-carrying girl Tan Xin stood on the flat blue rock. In front of her was a dense group of coffin-carrying people, at least hundreds of them, most of whom were It's the middle five realms.
"Everyone knows."
Tan Xin frowned slightly and said: "Lin Zhao was very cunning and set up a vicious plan to fake Chen Ben's death and bring in the Coffin Bearer family, which killed my master Song Miao. Before his death, my master passed the title of sect leader to me. , From now on, I will lead the coffin-carrying lineage to the top, avenge the shame, and will never let everyone be bullied by human monks again!"
"Tan Xin."
An old Yuanying leaned on crutches, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Is it true? Why did I hear people say that the old sect leader was hacked to death without saying a word? He didn't pass on the sect leader's position at all. For you?"
"Why, Elder Xu has any objection?"
Tan Xin smiled and suddenly put down the coffin behind him. After opening the coffin lid with one palm, he saw a bloody flying zombie leaping out with a golden talisman on its forehead.
Suddenly, all the coffin bearers were shocked. This zombie was the hard work of the old sect master Song Miao who had been refining it for many years. The only flying zombie in the lineage of coffin bearers was now in her hands?
"Master regards me as his own, and passed this flying zombie to me before he died."
Tan Xin smiled faintly and said: "I will hurry up and refine this flying zombie into my own. By then, we coffin bearers will still have an eleventh-level corpse-refining device embryo, so that it will not be completely destroyed."
As she said that, her eyes turned cold: "If anyone thinks that I am not worthy of being the leader of this sect, if anyone can stand up and beat this flying zombie, how about I give up my position immediately?"
For a moment, everyone frowned, challenging an eleventh-level flying zombie. Isn't this looking for death?
"I'll wait and see the sect master!"
A group of coffin bearers knelt down on one knee, and even the senior elders in the clan had to kneel down and surrender to the young new sect leader.
Tan Xin narrowed her beautiful eyes and her smile became stronger and stronger. It seems that the death of the master is not necessarily a bad thing!
…
In the mountain top garden, Lin Zhao had just sat down in the study when a bell rang in his ears. The belated plot compensation reward had arrived. Let’s just say, from the moment he led 1,000 snow-covered cavalry down the mountain, Then he went to the back mountain to ambush and kill the eleventh realm ghost cultivator Song Miao. It would be unreasonable not to give him some reward for such a big move.
"Ding!"
System prompt: Congratulations on completing the plot of "Intercepting and Killing the Coffin Carrying Man". You received plot compensation rewards: level 2, charm value 3, gold coins 15,000, reputation value 8,000, and additional rewards: "Fire Unicorn Breastplate" (Earth Artifact) !
…
With a flick of his hand, the attributes of this shining orange armor floated before his eyes, and he was not disappointed at all——
[Fire Kirin Breastplate] (Earth Artifact)
Type: Armor
Defense:1250
Strength:129
Stamina:125
Agility:122
Special effect: damage reduction 8%
Special effect: dodge 10%
Special effect: Damage absorbed 10%
Special effect: Increase damage, causing 30% damage
Special effect: The power of the fire unicorn, increases the user's basic attack power by 1000 points
Special effect: Toughness, increases the user’s upper limit of health by 8,000 points
Special effect: Fire Qilin has toughness, restores 2% of its own blood every second, and reduces fire damage by 40%
Additional: Increase the user's attack power by 32%
