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Volume 1: Abandoned Land Chapter 52: Black Coffin

"Boom"

With a muffled sound, the black coffin fell to the ground. The moment it hit the ground, some of the surrounding hard gravel instantly turned into powder. Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and he was a little surprised by the weight of the black coffin.

, but his eyes immediately shifted to the runes around the coffin lid.

As the black-robed man recited spells rapidly, and his hands continued to change extremely complicated spells, nearly a thousand runes on the coffin lid started to squirm. This scene was like the fish in the painting suddenly coming to life.

The feeling was extremely weird, and what was even more surprising was that these runes actually swallowed each other up. Just two breaths, and finally gathered into an ancient pictographic "mountain" character the size of a baby's palm, wandering towards the junction of the black coffin.

As he left, a very conspicuous pitch-black gap appeared.

"rise!"

As the man in black robe shouted loudly, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, connected his hands, and the blood essence slowly circled into a circle of strange runes like skeletons. With a tap, it was printed directly on the coffin.

“crunchy”

At the moment when the runes were being rubbed, the dark coffin began to shake. At the same time, the man in black robe next to him seemed to have lost all his energy and fainted directly to the ground.

However, at this moment, Kong Laosan's pupils shrank suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face. The coffin lid with the essence and blood runes suddenly turned into a ball of black energy and sank into the black coffin. At the same time, a black shadow emerged from

Slowly appeared from the black coffin.

"Hmph, you destroyed my spiritual soldier, and I will pay for it with your life today!"

The black shadow in front of him was like a mummy, with almost only a layer of skin and bones left. The skin all over his body was covered by countless interlocking purple lines. It had the same origin as the black runes on the coffin, especially the two sides.

The lines on the claws are even darker purple, giving people a sense of invincibility.

The mummy spat out these words word by word, like metal scratching glass, and the voice was extremely dry. Kong Laosan instantly judged that the person controlling the mummy at the moment was the unconscious man in black robe who fell to the ground, but he didn't know what to use.

Means temporarily incorporated his soul into this mummy.

Kong Laosan was astonished in his heart. The Liuhe Sect recruits disciples regardless of their status, whether they are righteous cultivators or evil cultivators. As long as they have spiritual roots, they can enter and cultivate in secret, and they have great potential to educate the world.

, the black-robed cultivator in front of me is obviously an evil cultivator.

Kong Laosan could not judge the specific strength of this mummy, but he could vaguely feel that this mummy itself was not very powerful, and the aura exuding from its body was only at the eighth level of Qi refining. He thought it would be a hard battle, but

The next scene made Kong Laosan's eyes widen.

After transforming into a mummy, the two of them fought together again. The mummy in front of them didn't know how to refine it. It was actually extremely hard. The disciple of Qinyang Taoist Palace wielded the spiritual sword and slashed it all over the body, and could only send out golden swords.

The sound of the roar could only create a few sparks at most, and the mummy seemed to be running rampant solely by the power of its body, especially the two withered claws that were like iron pincers, with purple runes invisible to the naked eye gathering together with every blow.

The power is so great that it can even suppress the spiritual soldiers.

However, within the time of a cup of tea, the situation has changed. The Qinyang Dao Palace disciples who had the upper hand actually became in danger, while the Liuhe Sect disciples who turned into mummies were cruel and merciless.

Kong Laosan watched the scene in front of him quietly, glanced at the two monsters lying on the ground, and then looked at the mummy that had the upper hand. He thought about it for a while, and finally suppressed some other plans in his mind. After all, there were two monsters lying on the ground.

Even though Kong Laosan had seven levels of confidence that he could successfully acquire a super-level spirit beast in a sneak attack, the benefit was not worth the risk.

In the span of one meal, a shrill scream ended completely before it could spread. The mummy's hand gently squeezed it, and a head burst open like a watermelon, leaving blood on the ground.

When Kong Laosan saw this, his expression did not change at all. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly noticed something, his eyes flashed, and his body immediately disappeared again.

After killing the opponent, the mummy let out two weird laughs that penetrated people. Just as he was about to lean over and take off the storage bag from Qinyang Daogong's corpse, a streak of blood suddenly shot out from another place in the grass. In the blink of an eye,

He had already arrived in front of the mummy.

This scene happened too suddenly. After the soul inhabited the mummy, the power of induction seemed to be much weaker. It was not until the blood light came in front of it that it was discovered. However, everything was a little too late. It could have resisted the attack of the Qinyang Dao Palace disciples' spiritual swords.

The chopped body was as tender as tofu in front of the blood light. With the light stroke of the blood light, the head rolled down from the neck silently.

Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan was shocked and hid his body deeper. At the moment when the body and head were separated, a black aura in the mummy's head ran towards the body lying on the ground at an extremely fast speed.

"Humph, I still want to run!"

A cold and stern voice came from behind, and the shadow that had just escaped half the distance froze. A palm completely condensed with spiritual power fell from the sky. He grabbed it in his hand, and with a gentle squeeze, there was a faint movement.

The screams were immediately extinguished.

The person in front of me was wearing a linen shirt and was in his thirties. He had broad eyebrows and a ferocious look. His face was unusually cold and solemn. He didn't even look at the separated mummy. He waved and the bloody glow that had just cut off the head of the mummy was revealed.

It flew back to the hand and turned into a dark red sharp blade.

Looking at the two spiritual beasts lying next to him, the man in linen clothes was not polite. With a wave of his hand, he put them directly into the storage bag. Then he glanced around and took off the storage bags from the two corpses.

Putting it into his arms, he flashed and flew away.

Kong Laosan's expression was very solemn. Judging from the hemp-shirted man's attire, he was obviously a disciple of the Liuhe Sect. He was able to kill fellow monks without hesitation. His ruthlessness made Kong Laosan feel palpitated, and even more so.

What surprised Lao San was that the opponent easily killed the copper-skinned and iron-bone mummy with the strength of the seventh level of Qi refining, which showed the terrifying strength.

Kong Laosan thought for a while, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly noticed two corpses on the ground. After thinking about it, he did not act rashly, but waited quietly for nearly an hour. When the sky got dark, the power of his spiritual thoughts

After checking several times to make sure that the man would not hide around, he came to the black coffin where the mummy had just been stored and looked at it quietly.

The black coffin in front of him seemed to be made from some kind of spiritual wood. The specific effect was unknown. Kong Laosan explored it with his spiritual consciousness and found that there were faint strands of Yin energy in the black coffin. After thinking about it, Kong Laosan decided to

The black coffin was put away, and I will study it later. Just when I was about to take action, the coffin lid that had turned into black energy and was swallowed by the mummy came out of the opponent's body again. It swayed slightly and turned into the coffin lid again. It was tightly attached.

On top of the black coffin.

After the black air came out of the body, the separated mummies on the ground suddenly melted without warning. In just a few breaths, they turned into corpse water on the ground. Not even the skin and bones were left. At the same time, a wave of

The stench spread all around.

Kong Laosan frowned, waved his sleeves, and a strong wind emerged out of thin air, dispersing the stench. After taking away the black coffin, Kong Laosan was about to leave, but he didn't know what he thought of. He paused slightly and looked around.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, two fireballs popped up, burning the two corpses to ashes, and then turned around and left without looking back.

In the Ancient Demon Burial Forest, in addition to being wary of those powerful monsters, you also have to guard against plots by your own people. After all, money is attractive to people. Compared with monsters, it may be easier to kill cultivators of the same realm.

Some cultivators with evil intentions often do harm to their fellow disciples for their own benefit, regardless of their friendship. This kind of thing is not uncommon, especially in the depths of the Demon Burial Mountain. Killing people and mutilating corpses, blaming the monsters

No one can verify it.

A spiritual medicine, a demon corpse, or even a spiritual stone may cause the same sect to fight against each other. Once they are taken action, it will be a situation of no end.

Of course, in addition to these, most cultivators still died at the claws of those powerful monsters.

Due to the different directions of entering the Demon Burial Mountain, Kong Laosan stopped and walked all the way, passing through certain areas deep in the Demon Burial Mountain, making a large arc-shaped circle, all the way towards the place where Zhao Hengdao had been killed.

Walk along the cliff.

However, due to the complicated and dangerous terrain of the Demon Burial Mountain, and the need to avoid places where certain monsters were entrenched along the way, Kong Laosan was not very fast. He picked up a lot of elixirs along the way, and unknowingly,

We have reached the depths of the Demon Burial Mountain, and occasionally we can see some disciples of the three sects. Many of these disciples are in twos and threes, but there are also many who are alone like Kong Laosan.

When these disciples meet, they usually do not greet each other, but become wary of each other.

On this day, Kong Laosan, who was slowly moving forward, suddenly stopped, his eyes focused, and he looked forward to the right. Under the cover of the dense forest, nothing could be seen with the naked eye, but when his spiritual mind swept across it, Kong Laosan was

He could clearly "see" in a dense forest three hundred feet away, five or six disciples working together to kill a third-level monster.


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