Xie Xian Yao

Chapter 54
The blood-colored ancient coffin was immersed in the pool of blood, and the thick and hot blood mist continuously rose and merged into the blood-colored cloud in the sky. The cloud that absorbed the exuberant blood became more eye-catching and dazzling, as if it had absorbed infinite blood. The sponge is average.

"kill……"

Roaring and roaring shook the sky, killing chaos and blood staining the sky, endless killing atmosphere permeated this vast and boundless barren plain, fresh blood sprayed out from the monk's body, dyeing this desolate and indifferent place red territory.

"Roar..." The blood-colored giant in the middle of the fight roared up to the sky, his faceless face was covered with hideous wounds, and bright red blood flowed down. of terror.

One palm shook the sky and ground, one whip exorcised gods and demons, blood dripped from the palm, the surrounding monks were bombarded and shattered, and the fragile flesh could not resist the terrifying bloody attack at all. Compared with it, it is really beyond reach, and it is impossible to avoid the attack of this fierce bloody poisonous whip.

"You guys, damn it..." The frenzied attacks of the monks completely angered the bloody coffin keeper. The bloody whip in his hand became fiercer and fiercer, and the murderous aura became more intense. His body technique, palm technique, and footsteps continued to surge and spread, and in an instant, the entire territorial battlefield became a bloody killing cemetery.

"Crack..." The besieged monks avoided it, and a bloody arm was torn off by the bloody palm of the coffin guard. More and more monks stepped into the dead end of the underworld. white-hot state.

"War, war, war..."

"kill him……"

However, such shouting and agitation seemed to have lost their effect, perhaps because they were deterred by the coffin keeper's fierce methods, some people gradually had the idea of ​​fleeing.

Watching fellow Taoists around him die at the hands of the coffin keeper one by one, one of the monks started to retreat rapidly, which was just the beginning. Afterwards, more and more monks were infected by this butterfly effect, unintentionally In love with fighting, he quickly fled back.

"Run away, we can't kill him..."

"Life is critical, withdraw..."

Not much to say, one retreated, ten responded, and then, more and more monks frantically fled in all directions, the bloodthirsty madness in their eyes gradually became clear, and a deep look of fear flooded into their eyes, The speed under his feet was brought to the extreme, he was afraid that his speed would not be fast enough, and he would fall into the attack range of the coffin guard.

"Roar..." The bloody coffin guard's blood whip swung again, killing two or three lives, leaving a pile of fuzzy flesh and blood, but the whip couldn't reach it, and the rest of the monks who had fled far away could not be killed at all, and the coffin guard gradually calmed down Behind him, the waves of blood are like a bloody waterfall hanging in the air, reflecting the cold and proud body of the coffin keeper.

At this moment, as the fleeing crowd surrounding the monk dispersed, there was not a single monk within 500 meters of the blood-colored ancient coffin. On the desolate and lonely land, the strong smell of blood blew away with the cool and cold wind.

"The good show is about to begin..." Dugu Cetian, who was at the outermost edge of this bloody battlefield, looked at the scattered generals who had retreated and fled, and said with a soft smile: "What kind of trash, the show has just started and it's really time to leave. Disgrace the name of the monk."

Hearing this, Ning Yu glanced at Dugu Cetian, feeling extremely disdainful in his heart, if you have the ability to do it yourself, it really doesn't hurt your back to talk while standing.

"Huh, that's it?" Suddenly, Ning Yu's pupils shrank slightly, staring closely at the bloody battlefield hundreds of meters away, extremely surprised.

On the outskirts of the boundless wasteland, dozens of black dots suddenly jumped into view. Although they were only small black dots, Ning Yu could see them clearly. The speed of these black dots exceeded the speed of the naked eye. Ning Yu said in shock, "This is teleportation..."

"Hehe, I found out, these old guys are the protagonists of this battle. It seems that I am not the only one who is eyeing the ninth coffin! However, the real winner is me..." Dugu Cetian looked into the distance Those black spots suddenly appeared, and with a cold smile, they immediately pulled Ning Yu over, turned their palms suddenly, and a bead suddenly appeared in their hands, and suddenly slapped Ning Yu who was in a daze. Ning Yu's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only The next bead glowed with a strange luster.

"The Qiankun Pearl is really a good thing..." Dugu Cetian turned his mouth slightly, showing a satisfied smile, and immediately put the beads away, and began to hide in the vast wasteland, moving towards the bloody battlefield.

Before Ning Yu could react, he appeared in a pitch-black space. Looking at such an empty and dark space, Ning Yu felt a kind of loneliness and chill inexplicably, and he had a new orientation towards Lonely Cetian in his heart. The young owner of Shenjian Villa is not only not weak, but also possesses rare treasures, all of them are good things, rich in wealth, and he is a child of an extraordinary family. At least for Ning Yu, the feeling Dugu Cetian gave him It is rich, lonely, and unscrupulous.

In the bloody battlefield, the bloody coffin keeper stood quietly and proudly in the pool of blood, his faceless face was covered with hideous wounds, and the bloody whip in his hand was dripping with a strong smell of fresh red blood. An indifferent, cold and ferocious aura emanated from the body of the coffin guard.

"This is the ninth coffin..."

"nature……"

"The ninth coffin may really contain the secret about the Nine Palaces..."

"Let's not talk about whether there is one or not, this coffin keeper is not someone to be messed with."

These new monks who joined the bloody battlefield are obviously much more savvy than the cannon fodder-level monks before, and they did not face the coffin guardian directly. Secretly, their eyes are hot and greedy, but they also know that the only way to know if there is anything they want in the ninth coffin is to kill the coffin guard in front of them and open the ninth coffin.

"Don't waste time, do it..."

"No matter what, let's kill the coffin keeper first..."

Everyone didn't touch the issue of dividing the treasures after this battle, because they knew that killing the coffin keeper was the most important thing. As for the secrets or treasures in the ninth coffin, there would be a solution at that time.

"kill……"

With a loud shout, the masters of these sects twirled formulas and formed seals one after another, summoning and activating the magic weapon, the terrifying attack power spread instantly, and the brilliance shone like a rain of arrows all over the sky, towards the bloody coffin guard in the blood pool Boom killed the past.

As the keeper of the coffin, his only mission is to protect the ancient coffin from being damaged by the enemy. Facing the invasion of these outsiders, his mission is to kill, kill, kill, behead all the sources of evil that destroy the ancient coffin.

"Swipe..." With a movement of his body, the blood-colored coffin keeper instantly appeared outside the blood pool. The blood-colored battlefield was covered with wreckage of broken arms, bloody flesh, and the desolate ground was muddy. When he stepped on it, blood overflowed and soaked For all the desperate souls who entered the bloody battlefield.

"Boom..." Frenzied and violent magic attacks hit the bloody coffin keeper's body one after another, and his bloody body trembled uncontrollably. At this moment, he was facing dozens of experts from different sects. He could counteract such an attack alone, but the concentrated attacks turned into fixed-point strikes did him a lot of damage.

"Hey..." The bloody long whip swung out fiercely, and swept towards the nearest monk, and the sharp whip swept across the chest of a master with a terrifying killing intent.

"Pfft..." A splash of bright red blood suddenly spilled out, blending into the blood-colored earth, adding a different ferocity and terror to this blood-colored territory.

"Death..." An old man in a khaki black robe suddenly opened his mouth, spraying out a mist of essence and blood from the tip of his tongue. Behind the person, "Bo, bo..." dozens of times in a row, hitting different positions of the huge body.

All of a sudden, the fierce and ferocious attack of the coffin guard suddenly slowed down a lot. Everyone couldn't help admiring the old man's ingenious and fierce methods. It was fierce, flickering rapidly, and smashed towards the tall body of the coffin keeper.

　Thank you for the help of the editor-in-chief. There was a power outage. Fortunately, it was repaired at 10 o'clock in time. I received a call and I can update it again. I hope it will not affect your reading. …

　　
　
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