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Chapter 39: Splitting the coffin to pieces, killing people in a violent manner (please read, please

Chapter 39: Splitting the coffin to pieces, killing people in a violent manner (please read, please vote)
The night was dark and the wind was high, and the snow fell more and more.

Murong Jiu gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "Everyone is dead, am I still afraid of your corpse?"

She made up her mind, flicked her sleeve robe, angrily reprimanded Bai Yutang, "Get out of here."

Bai Yutang parted her sleeves, but still hid behind her, looking terrified.

"Humph!"

Murong Jiu drew his sword out of its sheath, and cautiously approached the coffin. When he got close, he spat out the long sword forcefully, and the coffin lid slammed open a crack.

She frowned slightly, looked carefully, but did not find any movement or strangeness, but the voice just now was clear, not a hallucination, even the waiter in the shop heard it.

puff!

At this moment, the arm of the corpse trembled slightly for a moment, Murong Jiu's pupils constricted, and his complexion became extremely pale in an instant.

"I don't care if you are dead or alive, since you are already dead, then don't try to be a demon again!"

After the extreme fear, she roared hysterically, gained courage, and stabbed the corpse's head with the long sword in her hand.

Keng!
Under the urging of internal force, the long sword showed its sharpness, and directly pierced through the head of the corpse.

At this moment, Lu Nianchou, who had been hiding under the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils flashed two rays of light in the dark night.

He was small and thin, and he was holding his breath. Coupled with the cover of the night, no one even noticed that he was hiding here.

Under the coffin, there was a hole opened in advance, allowing him to intentionally make noises in the coffin, just waiting for Murong Jiu to come forward to check it out.

At this moment, Lu Nian worried.

Click!

His face turned red to the point of dripping blood, every root of his hair was danced wildly by the internal force, his bones were vibrating vigorously, and his veins were winding and protruding like dragon snakes.

Lu Nianchou's internal energy reached its peak, and he suddenly pressed the bottom of the coffin with his palms, lifting his hands to increase his strength!
It was the coffin splitting force of the stele-throwing hand!

"boom!"

This martial art is extremely domineering. After it has been cultivated to a great degree, it can directly beat the corpse in the coffin to pieces through the tombstone.

Lu Nianchou's slamming stele was level five, no less than that of Dai's eldest son, Dai Changgong. At this time, he broke out with all his strength, and the coffin suddenly turned upside down as if it had been bombed, and the pieces of wood roared and shot in all directions.

Under the unimaginably huge force, Dai Changle's body suddenly rushed up, blood oozed from the pores, his muscles, bones, skin and flesh exploded, and shattered into a pool of rotten flesh.

"not good!"

Murong Jiu let out a cry, the long sword in her hand had just pierced the head of the corpse, when the whole corpse suddenly exploded, blood, bones, skin and flesh splashed, the scene was extremely bloody.

At the same time, Bai Yutang, who had been hiding behind her, was like a civet cat, pulling away several meters away in one step, and his hands bloomed like lotus flowers, hitting her back.

"Sunflower acupuncture hand!"

Murong Jiu yelled angrily, turned around, ignored the bones and blood splashing all over the sky, and yelled angrily, "You are tired of work, how dare you plot against me."

The long sword in her hand flashed with an extremely sharp cold light, and she slashed towards Bai Yutang's neck.

But Bai Yutang didn't care about it, Ji Zhang's five fingers tapped on his waist like a gust of wind and lightning.

Murong Jiu's movements slowed down for a moment, and he suddenly felt his body stiffen, and his movements were sluggish for a moment.

"Chichi!"

Before she could react, Lu Nianchou jumped into the coffin with the cracked back, grabbed a dozen nails that had been prepared in advance, and hit them casually.

"Peng! Peng!"

There was a faint blue luster on the nail, which was obviously poisoned. Although the hidden weapon technique was ordinary, it was better than the sudden one.

Immediately, seven or eight nails pierced directly into Murong Jiu's body.

"Chong!"

Lu Nianchou didn't give up, the Silver Sparrow Saber came out of its sheath, and the proficient family saber technique was used to the extreme, stabbing with a single stab!

Like lightning flashing suddenly in the dark night!
"Not good, damn it!"

Murong Jiu was taken aback, he was hit by a hidden weapon in his back, and was flanked by people from both sides, especially the enemy behind him, who burst into the sky like a thunderbolt of saber light.

Faced with such a dangerous scene, her inner strength suddenly exploded, and she kicked out with an unusually strong burst of air, hitting Bai Yutang directly like an iron whip.

Bai Yutang flew upside down, rolled on the ground for a long distance before stopping, blood gushing from his mouth.

He looked horrified, and exclaimed: "This woman has such a high level of inner strength!"

"what!"

Murong Jiu yelled again, his body suddenly turned sideways in an impossibility, all emotions were instantly thrown away, and he looked at Lu Nianchou who was stabbing with a knife.

Crash!
Her arm suddenly pulled back, as if it had no bones, and then bent back. The long sword in her hand was like a soft willow branch, blocking her at the critical moment.

boom!
Swords intersect!
Suddenly, lightning and sparks burst out in the dark night sky, and the internal force surged and collided, suddenly creating transparent ripples circle after circle.

The violent air flow swept the snowflakes falling from the sky, and scattered in all directions amidst the violent roar.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Even though Murong Jiu just counterattacked the sword in a hasty way, Lu Nianchou's expression changed drastically, the light of the sword turned, and he didn't dare to stop at all, it poured down like splashing water.

Don't dare to give the enemy any chance to react!

The Patriarch of the Murong Family deserves to be a master whose internal energy has penetrated the Twelve Directions and circulated the heavens. Even if an arm is broken, the swordsmanship he displays is still exquisite.

If you confront it head-on, it is absolutely impossible to be its opponent.

Murong Jiu's expression was extremely ugly, he never expected that someone would use Dai Changle's body to set up a trap to encircle and kill him.

"call!"

She took a deep breath, her heart was beating violently, at the moment of life and death, few people could treat it calmly, she suppressed the fear in her heart, unwilling to be angry.

The internal force circulates the whole body, the feet turn, the body turns backwards, the body is as light as a breeze, and the shape of the body changes in the air.

At this moment, she didn't advance but retreated, like a gust of wind, she flew nearly ten feet in an instant, crazily fleeing for her life.

Given the strength of the enemy opposite, she could cut off the opponent's head within ten moves on a normal day.

But now she has a broken arm, and the injury has not healed, and she was hit by the enemy's hidden weapon just now, and what is even more vicious is that the hidden weapon seems to be quenched with poison.

If you continue to entangle with the enemy, you may lose your life.

"Where to go?"

"If you want to escape now, don't you think it's too late!"

At the same time as Murong Jiu jumped up, Lu Nianchou stepped forward with his sword in hand. His movements were also extremely fast. He connected with his feet and almost caught up with him in just a few breaths.

Clang!
Clang!
Immediately, the buzzing sound of the Silver Sparrow Saber overwhelmed everything else, and with a chill that pierced through the hearts of the people, it swept up several feet like lightning, and slashed straight at Murong Jiu.

The speed of the sword light was so fast that even the snowflakes and strong wind falling in the sky were torn apart, and only a dazzling cold light flashed past.

(End of this chapter)

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