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Chapter 808: Please Sword Soul

 Zhou Jianlai dodged the incoming attack, jumped in front of Wang Zhong's black coffin, and slashed the black coffin apart with two swords.

However, Wang Zhong's body still did not regain freedom and continued to attack Zhou Jianlai.

boom!

Zhou Jianlai hurriedly swung his sword again and shattered the tombstone.

Wang Zhong's uncontrollable body finally regained its ability to move on its own. He screamed "Ah" and hurriedly stopped attacking Zhou Jianlai, his face full of shock.

"Brother Zhou, it's not good, they are all controlled by the black coffin!"

"Brother Zhou, quickly destroy all their tombstones and black coffins, and we will help you stop them!"

"quick!"

There was panic and chaos in the cemetery for a while.

The people with well-preserved black coffins and tombstones all had their bodies controlled by strange forces, and they attacked Zhou Jianlai and Yuan Taiping, trying to kill them.

But the people whose black coffins and tombstones had been destroyed were all sane and unaffected by the strange power.

They did not choose to sit back and watch, but helped Zhou Jianlai and Yuan Taiping block the attack and asked them to destroy all the black coffins and tombstones as soon as possible to help the controlled people regain their freedom.

Zhou Jianlai and Yuan Taiping did not dare to hesitate and acted quickly.

Ping-ping-pong-pong, chopping and smashing.

Creaking——

The door of the main hall, which had been silent until now, suddenly opened strangely.

Tap tap tap——

Then the sound of empty footsteps came from the gloomy, deep and dark hall, and it seemed that someone was walking out of it.

Click——!

The lids of all the black coffins were opened at once.

Then everyone was controlled by a strange force, including those whose black coffins and tombstones had been destroyed, and they all walked irresistibly towards the open black coffin.

Zhou Jianlai and Yuan Taiping are no exception.

Fear enveloped everyone's hearts in an instant.

Some people were relatively close to the black coffin. They walked in front of the black coffin in two or three steps. They saw a person lying in the black coffin, and it was them.

They tried their best to resist, but their bodies refused to obey at all. Finally, with expressions of fear and resistance, and tears of despair, they rolled over, climbed into the black coffin, and then lay down.

Bang bang bang——!

Either one, two, or three or five, the black coffins contain people and the coffin lids are closed one after another.

Many people then realized that Zhou Jian was right, there was a big problem with the inheritance of the inscriptions on the tombstones.

This is basically a trap, a trap that makes the prey obey orders and cannot resist.

As long as they understand the inheritance of the inscriptions on the tombstones, they will be at the mercy of others as they are now.

However, they had no choice, because if they did not understand the inscription on the tombstone, they would be sent to the black coffin. This was the case for those who disappeared inexplicably after coming in for the first few days.

tread!

The footsteps in the hall stopped, and a tall man appeared at the door of the hall.

Ye Mingyue happened to be facing the direction of the main hall. Just before she turned over and entered the black coffin, she happened to see the face of the man walking out of the main hall.

This face shocked her so much that she couldn't think straight.

White ink.

Although this face was not the Bai Mo she knew, she was extremely sure that he was Bai Mo.

Because before entering the ruins, Feng Yuxiu gave her a portrait and told her Bai Mo's true identity and the true situation back then.

She remembered every detail of the white face in the portrait and vowed to make this bastard who deceived Su Jin's feelings pay the price with blood, so she knew this face.

Ye Mingyue finally understood why Bai Mo did not enter the ruins to understand the tombstone inheritance. It turned out that it was not Feng Yuxiu who blocked him outside, but that he had already entered the main hall.

"This bastard must have found a way to enter the hall back then!" Ye Mingyue cursed through gritted teeth in her heart, and then lay down unwillingly.

boom!

The coffin lid suddenly closed, and Ye Mingyue's eyes fell into darkness, and her consciousness quickly blurred and dissipated.

All the black coffins were closed one after another, and no one was left in the cemetery.

Bai Mo's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. He stood at the door of the hall with his hands behind his back, staring at a black coffin in the cemetery with sinister eyes.

The black coffin was shaking restlessly.

If Nan Fengtian were here and saw Bai Mo's arms, he would be very shocked, because Bai Mo had one of his arms ripped off by him before breaking into the ruins, and now his broken arm actually grew back.

boom!

The black coffin shook for a few breaths, then suddenly exploded with a bang, and Zhou Jianlai rolled out with his sword in hand.

Rolling out with him were two other people who had just been laid in the coffin, and three lifeless corpses.

Although the two people were still breathing, they were in a coma.

Zhou Jianlai looked around eagerly, wanting to rescue Yuan Taiping and Ye Mingyue, but he didn't know which black coffin the two of them had entered, and he was extremely anxious for a moment.

Bai Mo, who was standing in front of the main hall, suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Zhou Jianlai from the air.

"Ugh!" Zhou Jianlai groaned, only to feel a hand pinch his neck, and then lift him off the ground, making him unable to breathe.

"What a careless kid. He just took the lead in cutting down the fruit trees planted by me. He actually took the lead in destroying my cemetery and almost ruined my big event. Damn it!" Bai Mo opened his mouth and said angrily.

Creak!

Saying "damn it", he exerted force with his five fingers, and Zhou Jianlai's neck suddenly made an unbearable squeezing sound, and he was about to be crushed in the next moment.

Zheng!

The sword of light suddenly clanked violently.

"Huh -" Bai Mo was surprised, his eyes fell on the sword of light, and he stretched out his left hand to grab the sword of light from the air.

But the next moment, his left hand suddenly retracted as if it had been stung by a scorpion.

He spread the palm of his left hand in front of his eyes, and a look of fright flashed through his eyes. He saw that an inch-long blood hole was punctured in the palm of his left palm, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

"What's the name of this sword?!" Bai Mo let go of Zhou Jianlai and asked solemnly.

At the same time, the index finger of the right hand slowly rubbed over the wound on the left palm to restore the injured palm to its original state.

"Cough cough - cough -"

Zhou Jianlai fell back to the ground, half-kneeling on the ground holding the sword of light, and coughed violently for a while before regaining his breath.

He looked up at Bai Mo and responded: "This sword is bright and is designed to kill monsters like you hiding in the darkness!"

"Monster? You said I am a monster? Haha..." Bai Mo looked up and laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke. Then he glared at Zhou Jianlai and shouted angrily: "Do you know who I am?"

Zhou Jianlai ignored him.

He suddenly knelt down on his knees, holding the Sword of Light in his left hand and placing it in front of him. Then he kowtowed respectfully to the Sword of Light and shouted: "The younger generation Zhou Jian is here to greet the First Emperor!"

"Would you like the sword spirit?" Bai Mo's expression became more solemn when he saw Zhou Jianlai's movements.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense some danger and rushed toward Zhou Jianlai.

The sword of light suddenly burst out with thousands of rays of light, illuminating the entire gray sky.

Whoosh!

A sword energy emerged out of thin air and slashed towards Bai Mo.

Bai Mo slapped a palm to scatter the sword energy, but the forward body was forced back.

After the light dissipated, Zhou Jianlai stood up with his sword in hand. An extremely domineering power came out of his body, making his body seem to stand up straighter.

"Who are you?!" Bai Mo asked, staring at Zhou Jianlai.

Zhou Jianlai's body trembled, and he became even more majestic and upright. He looked at Bai Mo and said with a majestic voice: "Prick up your ears and listen."

As he spoke, he threw the sword of light to the right, trying to change the sword's posture to make himself more domineering.

Bang!

The sword of light fell to the ground, hit the gravel of the tombstone, and bounced far away.

"..." Bai Mo was stunned for a moment.

"..." A black line appeared on Zhou Jian's head, and he muttered in embarrassment: "Ahem, I forgot that you don't have a right arm."

Then the sword thrown out by oneself can only be picked up by oneself.

In the silent cemetery, the air was so awkward that it almost solidified.

"Cough——" Bai Mo coughed awkwardly for Zhou Jianlai thoughtfully, and asked again: "Who are you?"

"You don't deserve to know my name." Zhou Jianlai replied coldly.

"Are you too embarrassed to sign up for a number?" Bai Mo asked teasingly.

"You are talking nonsense, look at the sword!" Zhou Jianlai became angry in embarrassment.

He is no longer Zhou Jianlai, but the fighting will of the First Emperor Qin Taizu who was awakened by the combined efforts of Zhou Jianlai and the Sword Soul of Light.

Although there is only a residual unconscious will to fight, it is still very powerful.

It's just that the domineering posture was lowered by several levels due to an operation error by the sword spirit who wanted to be cool.

The sword of light, with its supreme power, struck in front of Bai Mo in an instant.

This is the sword soul controlling Zhou Jianlai's body, carrying Qin Taizu's fighting will to fight.

Bai Mo snorted and flicked his finger at the slashing sword blade.

boom!

Zhou Jianlai held the sword of light and flew out upside down.

Bai Mo stood with his hands down, suddenly exuding a power that made Zhou Jianlai tremble.

He waved his sleeve and swept the cemetery door open with a creak. There was no longer darkness outside the door, and no man-eating beasts. Instead, it was the stone steps leading to the sky when he first entered the ruins.

"You are very strong, but you are far from my opponent. I think it will be difficult for you to practice. I forgive your offense and you can go." Bai Mo said magnanimously.

Zhou Jianlai smiled coldly, and instead of accepting Bai Mo's generosity, he stabbed Bai Mo with his sword again.

"Death!" Bai Mo's breath suddenly became cold, and he pointed his finger at Zhou Jianlai, who was stabbing with his sword.

puff!

This finger's energy not only broke Zhou Jianlai's sword power, but also pierced his chest.

In an instant, blood spurted out.

Zhou Jianlai fell on his back and broke several tombstones and black coffins.

"cough--"

He leaned on the ground with his sword, preventing his body from falling, and coughed out a large mouthful of blood.

The disparity in strength is huge, and they are no match at all.

"If you can't beat him, what should you do?!" Zhou Jianlai asked urgently in his mind.

"Escape?" Sword Spirit of Light asked.

"My brother is still lying in the black coffin." Zhou Jianlai said with a black line on his head. He suddenly discovered that the sword soul of this bright sword was very unreliable.

"Then kill him!" Sword Soul suddenly said in a harsh tone.

"How?"

"Let me think."

"..." Zhou Jianlai couldn't help but be speechless, and then asked tentatively: "How about you give me the control of your body?"

"Okay." Jianhun agreed without hesitation.

Then before Zhou Jianlai could react, he returned Zhou Jianlai's body to him.

"..." Zhou Jianlai was completely speechless.

"Don't be afraid, he is not as strong as he looks.

If he was really that strong, how could he be hurt by me just now?

If he was really that strong, he would have killed you long ago, why would he talk nonsense with you?" Sword Soul retreated behind the scenes, and his brain seemed to be working much better.


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