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Chapter 50 Beauty? You fight for me

noon.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

A barren mountain and a bare cliff top.

Here, there are five coffins, five coffins in the five tombs area.

Here, there are two people standing, Zhao Routian from Xiansha Tower and Demon Sword Sha from Moyuan Valley.

Demon Sword Killer already held the big sword behind him, staring at the five coffins with murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhao Routian hugged her shoulders, stood behind Demon Sword Killer, pursed her lips and urged: "Why don't you do it yet? This coffin doesn't look good, are you reluctant to chop it down?"

Demon Sword Kill didn't look back, but he already replied: "I'm just thinking about which coffin to start with."

Zhao Routian immediately said: "I can give you a suggestion. If you think the sword in your hand is sharp enough, you can chop down the gold coffin. If not, you can chop down the wooden coffin, or even the earthen coffin will do."

"Good advice." Mo Jiansha nodded and walked towards the wooden coffin, "You still have to pick up the soft persimmons, so start with the easiest ones."

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Sword fell down, and the blade struck the wooden coffin lid heavily.

The sword was raised.

The coffin was not damaged.

Demon Sword Killer was stunned, staring blankly at the wooden coffin, somewhat at a loss.

Zhao Routian walked closer, stretched out her hand to touch the lid of the wooden coffin, frowned and said, "This is where you just cut, but it seems that there are no scars at all."

Demon Sword Kill came back to his senses and said with a straight face: "It's not that it doesn't seem to exist, it's that it doesn't exist at all!"

Zhao Routian stared at him and asked: "Is it because you didn't use enough strength, or is your sword useless?"

Mo Jian Sha was a little angry: "Why didn't you say that this wooden coffin is too powerful?"

Zhao Routian said rudely: "But just now you thought this coffin was the weakest!"

Mo Jian Sha immediately admitted his mistake: "I was wrong. I shouldn't judge extraordinary things with ordinary people's eyes."

Zhao Routian blushed: "I don't want you to admit your mistake!"

Demon Sword Killer asked: "What do you want me to do?"

"Let's make a big move!" Zhao Routian said seriously, word by word.

"Have you let go of your ultimate move?"

"Yes."

"The loud noise I heard last night was the sound of your amplified move."

"good."

"Which coffin is it?"

"Golden Coffin."

Demon Swordsman walked up to the golden coffin, raised his sword, and said with a gesture: "Okay, I will also try my big move on this golden coffin."

Zhao Routian waved her hand: "Let me see it!"

"Ah——" The Demon Sword flew into the air, and the big sword slashed down with a thunderous strike, "Demon Dao - Feng Wu - Demonic Shadow Kill!"

Bang bang bang!

Three sword shadows fell and struck the coffin lid.

boom!

Finally, the sword blade fell and struck the coffin lid.

Crack!

There was an unusual sound, and the coffin lid broke into two pieces.

When Zhao Routian saw this, she beamed with joy and hurried to the golden coffin, shouting joyfully: "Great, it's done!"

Demon Sword Killer fell down and stood beside Zhao Routian and said: "Don't be too hasty, be careful in sailing the ten thousand year ship, it is best to be careful in everything, let me do this kind of thing!"

"You come, you come." Zhao Rou smiled sweetly and took two steps back.

With a swipe of the demon sword's killing sword, the two broken coffin lids fell to the ground easily.

The contents of the coffin immediately came into view.

When Mo Jiansha and Zhao Routian saw each other, they couldn't help but feel shocked and took a breath of cold air.

I saw...

Inside the golden coffin, there was a human head, the head of a young man. The golden head had its eyes closed and a solemn expression.

Golden face, golden eyes, blond hair...

Everything is golden.

Demon Sword Killer frowned, flattened his lips and said, "I have an unknown premonition, this is not a good thing!"

Zhao Routian nodded silently. Like Demon Sword Sha, she also had an unknown premonition.

But a hunch does not represent reality.

Mo Jian Sha asked her: "How about it? Do you want to open the remaining four coffins?"

Zhao Routian remained silent, frowning in thought, obviously considering.

Should we stop there and walk away?

Are you desperate to get to the bottom of things?

For a moment, she couldn't decide.

Mo Jian Sha was very patient and waited silently.

After a while...

Zhao Routian asked Mo Jiansha: "I want to ask, what do you think?"

Mo Jiansha replied without hesitation: "I can only say that I am not a very curious person, but I am not a timid person either, so no matter what decision you make, I will support you.

"

Zhao Routian smiled: "You are very good at talking."

Mo Jian Sha also smiled: "I'm just telling the truth."

Zhao Rou nodded sweetly and said resolutely: "Okay, I've decided, let's open it up!"

"Okay, you get out of the way, and I'll chop the wooden coffin." The magic sword struck with lightning speed and walked to the wooden coffin.

"Leave it to you!" Zhao Routian stepped back cautiously.

"Demon Way - Feng Wu - Demonic Shadow Kill!" The magic sword's old trick of killing was repeated, slashing towards the wooden coffin.

However……

The wooden coffin was motionless and not damaged at all.

Zhao Routian couldn't help asking: "Are you out of strength?"

Mo Jian Sha scratched his head and said strangely: "It's not that I don't have the strength, it's that this wooden coffin is too damn evil!"

Zhao Routian frowned and said, "Try again!"

"Demon Way - Feng Wu - Demonic Shadow Kill!"

"Demon Way - Feng Wu - Demonic Shadow Kill!"

Demon Sword Killer was so furious that he tried it twice in a row, but the result was still the same, to no avail.

"Evil door, evil door, Miss Zhao, this is really a damn evil door!" Demon Sword Killer scratched his head and shouted, furious.

Zhao Routian frowned and said nothing, seeming to be thinking about countermeasures.

"This wooden coffin doesn't work, I'm going to try the ice coffin!" Mo Jiansha said, walking towards the water coffin.

"Slow down!" Zhao Routian called to him and approached the wooden coffin.

Mo Jian Sha looked at her strangely: "Do you have any idea?"

"Well, there's no way to talk about it, but I want to give it a try. I'll also use a big move. I'll strike first with a palm, and then you'll strike with a sword." After Zhao Routian said that, she flew up in the air, turned around, and hung upside down on the ground.

On top of the wooden coffin, he struck down with a palm of his right hand, "Immortal Dao - Fire Martial - Immortal Destroying Sky Fire Palm!"

After striking with one palm, she said to the demon sword: "It's your turn, come on!"

"Demon Dao - Feng Wu - Demon Shadow Kill!" Demon Sword Kill tried his best and struck the wooden coffin with another Demon Shadow Kill.

Crack!

There was an abnormal sound, and the wooden coffin lid broke into two pieces.

Zhao Routian couldn't help but smile and said: "It worked."

Demon Sword Sha suddenly realized: "It turns out that I was able to split the golden coffin because you gave me a slap last night. It seems that we need the cooperation of both of us to deal with these coffins."

Zhao Routian said nothing, pushed down the broken wooden coffin lid, and took a look inside with Demon Sword.

What was placed in this wooden coffin was surprisingly a human head, a head of a young man, with his eyes closed and a solemn expression. It was the same color as the wooden coffin, as white as jade.

White face, white eyes, white hair...

Zhao Routian calmed down and said in a deep voice: "There are three more coffins, keep opening them."

"Okay!" Mo Jiansha followed her to the water coffin.

"Immortal Dao - Fire Martial Arts - Immortal Destruction Heavenly Fire Palm!"

"Demon Way - Feng Wu - Demonic Shadow Kill!"

Just like that, between the two of us, you have a palm and I have a sword, a total of three palms and three swords, which have broken the lid of the three coffins of water, fire and earth into two parts.

Each of the three coffins contains a young man's head. The color of the head corresponds to the color of the coffin. The expression is also that of a solemn expression with eyes closed.

Demon Sword glanced at the five heads and said with some disappointment: "They are all heads. It's bad luck. It's so bad luck."

Zhao Routian asked him: "Do you see any tricks?"

Mo Jian Sha shook his head: "No, what about you?"

Zhao Routian smiled helplessly: "Me neither."

Demon Sword shook his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, I think we'd better go!"

Zhao Routian pursed her lips and remained silent, as if she was unwilling to leave.

Demon Sword Killer asked: "Can't bear to leave? Do you still want to study it?"

Zhao Rou nodded sweetly: "I do have this idea."

"In this case, I can give you a suggestion. You might as well take it back to your Xiansha Tower. As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers."

"hehe."

"Why are you laughing? You don't want to study here, do you? Let me explain first, I will not accompany you, I have to leave."

"Wait!"

Demon Sword Killer frowned and said with a stern face: "I said, you don't want me to run errands to help you deliver this unlucky thing to Xiansha Tower, right?"

Zhao Routian shook her head: "Don't be smart, I just want to..."

Her words suddenly stopped and her expression changed.

Something's wrong!

It’s the Immortal Tomb Corpse Control Order!

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Jiansha looked at her blankly, not knowing what was going on.

Zhao Routian remained silent, took out the Immortal Tomb Corpse Control Order from her arms, and looked at it carefully.

Demon Sword Killer took a closer look and asked, "What is this?"

"The Immortal Tomb Corpse Control Order!"

"I've never heard of it, what is it used for?"

"It's used to control corpses. I can't explain its function to you at the moment."

"Then I won't explain it, but I want to ask you, why did you take it out? There are only heads here, not corpses."

Zhao Routian said in confusion: "I know, but it moved strangely in my arms just now, so I took it out to take a look, but now it is motionless, and there seems to be nothing strange about it."

Demon Sword Killer said nonchalantly: "I think it's probably because you feel wrong..."

Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, the Immortal Tomb Corpse Controlling Order suddenly broke free from Zhao Routian's hand, flew into the air, and stopped in the air.

Demon Sword Killer exclaimed: "Your token is flying!"

Zhao Routian rolled her eyes: "I can see it."

Demon Sword Killer asked: "You won't take it down?"

Zhao Routian's face darkened: "I want to see what's different about it!"

I saw...

There was nothing strange about the Immortal Tomb Corpse Controlling Order, but there was something strange about the five human heads. They actually flew into the air and stopped in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the five human heads turned into five groups of tangible energy of their own color one after another.

Whoosh!

Five groups of tangible energy shot towards the Immortal Tomb Corpse Controlling Order like arrows, and then they were all absorbed by the Immortal Tomb Corpse Controlling Order and disappeared.

Boom!

The Immortal Tomb Corpse Command fell, and Zhao Routian stretched out her hand to catch it.

"Absorbed? Why absorbed? Is this the end?" Demon Sword Killer stared at the Immortal Tomb Corpse Control Order in horror, a monk as tall as two feet in length scratching his head.

"If you ask me, I don't know either." Zhao Routian was also confused and confused.

"Incredible things in this world happen every day, and today I also bumped into one."

"Each other."

"I hope this is a good thing and not a bad thing."

"I hope so!"

"Okay, I'm not interested anymore. I really have to leave. Miss Zhao, be careful. Let's go our separate ways!" Demon Sword Sha arranged his clothes and prepared to leave.

Zhao Routian handed her over and said, "Thank you, but I won't send you far away!"

"See you again by fate, see you later!" Mo Jiansha dropped the words and flew away in the air.

Zhao Routian stared blankly at the Immortal Tomb Corpse Controlling Order, and said to herself: "Whether it is a blessing or not a disaster, disaster cannot be avoided, whether it is God-given strength or God-given bad luck, it all depends on God's will..." (To be continued

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