Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 833 Falling into the Void
The sword fell!
Ye Luo's overdrawn body was on the verge of collapse, but at this moment, he rushed forward suddenly, as if struggling to die, but the sword fell towards him, but his body seemed to be rushing forward. People looked at it, it seems that Ye Luo thinks that he died not fast enough, and he is still hitting the sword!
"Ye, Uncle Ye, don't!" The little fairy bridge beast that fell on the coffin yelled hastily.

Saint Son Xingyue was also slightly stunned at this moment, but afterward, his eyes revealed endless rage and killing intent.

The sword in his hand fell at an even more terrifying speed.

However, because Ye Luo suddenly stood up, the direction where his sword fell was no longer Ye Luo's throat, but Ye Luo's chest. For Xingyue Shengzi, wherever the sword stabbed, Ye Luo would die !
He didn't care.

The sword in his hand directly aimed at Ye Luo's heart, and stabbed fiercely.

Ye Luo's body was still bumping forward.

The sword fell, pierced Ye Luo's skin, penetrated the ribs on the chest, and entered the heart!

Sword in!

And Ye Luo's heart also experienced a terrifying change at the moment when the sword fell. The right side of Ye Luo's body is the power of devouring, and the left side is the power of sacrifice. During the previous process of beheading the emperor , has been exhausted.

However, the location of Ye Luo's heart is something that even Ye Luo can't understand deeply. The remains of the eternal beast, dye, and breath are still intact.

In the heart, the red thread is silent.

However, the moment the sword in Xingyue Shengzi's hand suddenly pierced Ye Luo's heart, the blood-red silk thread left in the heart, at this moment, seemed to be awakened by an existence that had slept for countless years , quietly awake.

Dozens of red threads surged!
"Crack-"

The sword that pierced into the heart was entwined with several red threads, and the magic sword used by the powerful Nascent Soul Stage broke several pieces directly at the heart.

Immediately afterwards, a strand of red thread suddenly flew out from Ye Luo's body, along the sword, and stabbed towards Xingyue Shengzi.

And at the moment when the red thread flew out of Ye Luo's body, Jiulong pulled the coffin, as if he felt something, above the coffin god and the dragon body, there was a shocking and terrifying prehistoric, ancient, mysterious, and powerful law .

Among the nine hundred-foot-long dragon corpses that were made of iron, one of them suddenly opened its eyes!

The red thread continued to fly out rapidly, stabbing Son Xingyue.

Xingyue Shengzi's eyes also showed endless horror at this moment. From above the red line, he felt an extremely terrifying aura that made his Nascent Soul tremble.

click-

The red thread touched his body.

On the surface of his body, a layer of the supremely powerful saint-level emperor pattern that the Holy Master had personally carved on his skin actually shattered directly. The silky red line bumped back three steps.

However, the red line didn't stop falling, and fell down again.

Xingyue Shengzi became more and more horrified. At this moment, he frantically circulated the energy in his body, suddenly retreated, jumped, and even jumped directly from the Kowloon coffin.

And the red line stopped suddenly five meters away from Ye Luo.

It seemed that it couldn't be more than five meters away from Ye Luo.

The red line was silently withdrawn again.

However, because of its appearance, Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin had a tendency to wake up. The aura was ancient and terrifying. Even after the red thread was withdrawn into Ye Luo's body, this aura pressed directly towards Ye Luo.

Ye Luo's body was already on the verge of overdraft and collapse, and was pierced through the heart by a sword. Ye Luo's whole body now only felt endless coldness, blood dripping, and the huge bronze coffin was stained red.

The blood silently seeped into the depths of the giant coffin.

Ye Luo forcefully tried to stop his blood flowing out quickly.

However, being dragged into the coffin by Nine Dragons again, it seemed that he was about to recover, and a trace of aura was released, which was directly pressed down, and his whole body was ruthlessly thrown towards the rear.

There was a trace of cold loneliness in Ye Luo's eyes, but there was no trace of fear.

Can't die!
The twin flowers have not yet been obtained, and Su Ying is still sleeping!
Ye Luo, whose body was already in a state of extreme collapse, had such a thought in his endlessly exhausted heart. Ye Luo tried his best to raise his blood-stained hand, and tried his best to pick up the ancient Zhu Xian sword that fell on the ground the tip of the sword.

Ye Luo wanted to stand up.

The injured little fairy bridge beast had already got up again and flew towards Ye Luo.

boom -

The originally unstable, huge void channel, under the terrifying coercion of Nine Dragons pulling the coffin to wake up, a terrifying crack appeared unexpectedly.

And this gap has already appeared, like a spider web, extending crazily.

"Crack clap-"

The void channel actually started to shatter!
"Ah! The void channel is about to be broken..."

The already extremely chaotic people who were swallowed in became more and more chaotic, and the void passage leading to nowhere began to collapse in large areas, endless darkness, turbulent flow in the void, tearing everything in the void.

……

A few days later, Ancient Central Province.

The mystery of the ages, Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, flew over Zhongzhou, causing Zhongzhou, which had been peaceful for countless years, to once again set off a huge wave. Not long after the vision of the emperor being beheaded appeared, Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin reappeared.

At this moment, beyond the holy land, stood the ancient dynasty of Zhongzhou. On this day, several ancient times ago, the supreme existence of the ancient period woke up from the retreat and entered the palace of the Zhongzhou Dynasty.

Some people even saw the appearance of the legendary beast guarding the Zhongzhou Dynasty.

The holy places, divine religions, and academies in Zhongzhou, when the vision of the emperor being beheaded was revealed a few days ago, they all seemed to have been secretly deducing something frantically.

As for the ancient restricted area where the three great emperors fell, the forbidden area at the end of the world, and other unknowable places, there seemed to be some terrifying and ancient visions.

Somewhere on the coast of Zhongzhou.

A big white pig weighing more than five hundred catties, Wu Banxian, a fat man, a bookworm, and a pot of medicine, seemed to have exhausted all their strength, passed the place where the white paper boat sailed in fear, and miraculously managed to land alive.

However, they had just landed, before they had time to wake up, they suddenly saw the Jiulong coffin falling from the sky, as if falling into the depths of the endless, mysterious, ancient forest in front of them.

"Wu Banxian, Jiu, Jiulong pulled the coffin, why, it fell here, what the hell is this?" Fatty looked at the terrifying sea of ​​lost behind him, and occasionally there was the shadow of that weird white paper boat on the sea, and then Looking in front of him, he saw that any tree was as thick as ten people hugging, stretching endlessly, and his body was a little hairy.

(End of this chapter)