Crazy Concubine: Devil Emperor

Chapter 643 Sonic Floating
Lou Yanming and the others who were standing together frowned, as if they wanted to come over in a hurry.

Ming stood beside the dragon coffin with a cold face, and roared angrily: "You guys don't move, I will save Feng Jiuxiao!"

As soon as the words fell, the few people who were going to come up stopped in their tracks one after another, frowning tightly, and stared at Ming beside the dragon coffin.

Inside the dragon coffin, Feng Jiuxiao frowned tightly, looking around with a pair of deep eyes.

I saw black lines intertwined around it, and gusts of Yin Qi emerged from the black lines.

Feng Jiuxiao's eyes were condensed, she raised her hand, and the vitality in her hand was turning slightly.

Hearing a bang, Feng Jiuxiao directly punched out the vitality in his hand.

However, the coffin that was hit remained unresponsive, but made the surrounding space bigger.

"Can it grow bigger??" Feng Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows coldly, and when he saw this scene, he immediately put away his hand and murmured in a low voice.

"Could it be that I'm just trapped like this?!" Feng Jiuxiao stood in one place, looked around, and said in a cold voice.

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jiuxiao's voice instantly echoed in the dragon's coffin.

Feng Jiuxiao raised his hand, touched his chin lightly, thinking, since this is where the eye of the tomb is, then all the energy should be here, as long as it is destroyed, not only can I come out, but even The outer tomb formations can also be broken.

The corners of Feng Jiuxiao's mouth curled up slightly, and his star-like eyes dimmed a little, observing the surroundings carefully.

"Ahhhhh!!"

All I heard was that Feng Jiuxiao suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and for a moment, Feng Jiuxiao's voice echoed here.

The fluctuation of the sound was transmitted to the tomb outside the dragon's coffin through the black line.

The few people who were in the tomb at this time frowned slightly when they heard Feng Jiuxiao's weak voice.

"Did you hear Feng Jiuxiao's cry??" Xiuhan on the side frowned, looking suspiciously at the dragon coffin with dark red eyes on a handsome face.

"How is it possible, I heard Feng Jiuxiao's cry here!! He is obviously trapped inside, don't talk nonsense, the current situation is to rescue Feng Jiuxiao first."

Lou Yanming on the side, raised his cold eyebrows, looked at the dragon coffin with a pair of evil eyes, and said firmly.

"Ahhhhh!!"

However, suddenly, Feng Jiuxiao's shouts came from the pit again.

Around that, Lou Yanming, who was determined not to hear Feng Jiuxiao's voice, had to agree with what Xiuhan said.

Ming standing in front of the dragon coffin, with a lovely Zhengtai face, staring at the dragon coffin with bright black eyes, raised his hand and gently touched the coffin board.

Obviously, Feng Jiuxiao's voice was shaking the coffin board, and the black lines that were originally invisible appeared little by little on the coffin board.

It seems that because of Feng Jiuxiao's voice, the originally thin black line became bigger.

The corners of Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and he raised his hand, the gray gas in his hand was overflowing, and hit the coffin board directly with a bang.

At this moment, it seemed that the coffin board was not as difficult to open as it was before.

There was only a loud bang, and the coffin board covering the dragon's coffin flew directly to the ground.

The corners of Ming's mouth slightly raised, and the moment he stretched out his hand to suck Feng Jiuxiao out of it, a strong suction force seemed to directly grab Ming in with both hands.

"Hey, Mrs. Zheng!!"

"Brother Ming!!"

(End of this chapter)