Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The proud trio only respected those on their level.

They didn't think much of a mere Pei Tianchen.

Pei Tianchen was enraged by their contemptuous gazes.

Though unspoken, he felt an intense sense of humiliation!

Li Guanqi didn't even glance at him; his icy, blood-red eyes coupled with the mask gave off a chilling, awe-inspiring feeling.

Moreover... among the three, Li Guanqi gave Pei Tianchen the most intense sense of danger.

The next was the guy with the gold ring on his hand.

Pei Tianchen frowned slightly, recalling the pattern on Lin Wujiu's ring.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, he was shocked!

"You are... from the Lin family?"

Lin Wujiu sneered.

"Looks like you have some insight."

But Pei Tianchen sneered back.

"So what if you're from the Lin family? Who would know if you died here..."

Lin Wujiu was amused and stepped forward slowly, looking down at Pei Tianchen.

Boom!!!!

"Based on you?"

"A waste who relies on the evil blood technique to forcibly improve yourself?"

"Spouting wild nonsense!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wujiu's eyes turned cold, and his figure shot out!!!

Powerful sword energy crisscrossed, the imposing manner pressing!

Li Guanqi turned to look at Qisha, raising his hand and slashing horizontally behind him!!

A flash of scarlet sword light disappeared in a flash.

The Red Lotus Sword, entwined with the forgiving blood thread, cut open the sealed stone pillar with a crushing force.

Rumble!!!

Pei Tianchen roared with wide eyes at this moment.

"You bastard, how dare you!!!!!"

But what greeted him was the sharp sword light all over the sky.

Lin Wujiu narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"How dare you be distracted while fighting me?"

Clang!

Dang dang dang!!

Shua shua pu!!!

Pei Tianchen flew backward, but Lin Wujiu's speed was extremely fast, following closely like a maggot attached to a bone.

For a time, Pei Tianchen's pressure increased sharply, and he felt an extremely powerful pressure from the other party.

His chest was torn apart, and he did not dare to be careless in the slightest, facing Lin Wujiu with all his attention.

After all, the key to this domain was on him, and he was not worried that a few people could leave.

Dang dang! Boom boom boom!!!

The roar of battle was endless, and the altar on the ground was unknown what it was made of.

The aftermath of the battle did not affect it in the slightest.

Li Guanqi looked at Qisha and said softly.

"Want to try?"

Qisha frowned, his heart eager to try.

Such a powerful immortal artifact may contain some kind of strong man's inheritance.

Although he used a knife, he didn't want to waste such a precious opportunity.

But he didn't trust Li Guanqi, his eyes flickering with vigilance.

Li Guanqi smiled, he was determined to get this sword.

For no other reason...

Because he felt the sword coffin vibrating, very eager!!

Not the will of the sword spirit, but the will of the sword coffin!

After hesitating for a while, Qisha slowly stepped forward, took out an ancient black array plate at his feet.

A layer of gray enchantment instantly unfolded!

And what was inlaid on the array plate was actually a second-grade immortal crystal.

Li Guanqi glanced at it, and almost couldn't help but want to take it off.

Seeing that Li Guanqi didn't move, Qisha was relieved, took a deep breath and adjusted his state.

Seeing this, Li Guanqi didn't hesitate, raised his sword and rushed towards Pei Tianchen.

Pei Tianchen deserves to be a more famous disciple of the Tianhua Sword Sect in this session.

His Tianhua swordsmanship was superb, and for a time he was inextricably linked with Lin Wujiu.

You must know that Lin Wujiu had killed a seventh-level monk by unsealing three rings.

Now facing Pei Tianchen, he was helpless for a while.

Pei Tianchen shook Lin Wujiu back with a sword, and suddenly felt a chill behind his neck.

I saw that the man wearing the ghost mask suddenly appeared behind him!!!!

The long sword was too late to defend, so he raised his left arm and protected the shield behind him.

Dang!! Boom!!!!

Li Guanqi slashed down with his sword, and a cracking sound came from the shield.

An extremely terrifying force erupted.

Pei Tianchen felt as if he had been hit by a wild bull behind him.

His body was instantly smashed into the distance like a cannonball.

His arm bones cracked, and his internal organs were shattered.

The fangs and ghost mask slowly opened his mouth, and some turbid air mixed with thunder and flames escaped from his mouth.

Lin Wujiu couldn't help swallowing when he saw this scene.

"Too scary..."

When he spoke, Li Guanqi's figure gradually became blurred, and he had already disappeared in place.

Pei Tianchen's body rolled several times on the ground, and he actually absorbed the blood in the altar trench into his body.

For a time, his strength surged, and he was about to turn around.

Lying on the ground, he turned his head and saw the fangs and ghost mask with scarlet eyes.

Holding the long sword high, he stomped his feet **** on his hands!!

Ka ka ka!!

The bones of both hands were crushed, and the severe and piercing pain made Pei Tianchen scream.

The four-foot blood sword was surrounded by extremely terrifying immortal essence, and tiny thunder arcs were scurrying on the blade.

The purple-black flames burned and distorted the void.

Pei Tianchen was also a ruthless person, forcibly twisting his body and tearing off his broken arm!!

Boom!!!

A flash of blood flashed, and the huge Daotai was split into a gully dozens of feet long in an instant!!

Lin Wujiu was terrified when he saw this scene.

He and Pei Tianchen had been fighting for so long and failed to leave a trace on the ground.

Li Guanqi cut such a long opening with one sword?

"Is this guy... related to the mask on his face?"

Pei Tianchen rolled over, and the blood in the altar gully floated up and surrounded him, like a blood python drilling into his body.

The blood-colored lines on his face became more and more obvious, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

Li Guanqi frowned slightly, no longer hiding the power of the Rakshasa ghost mask.

As the essence and blood were swallowed, Li Guanqi's aura exploded.

Pei Tianchen drew with one hand, and the long sword that fell in the distance flew over.

He vaguely captured Li Guanqi's afterimage in his eyes, and slashed down with a ferocious face!!

The terrifying immortal essence condensed in the sword, and the sword glow flickered.

"Go to hell!!"

The fangs and ghost mask gradually approached Pei Tianchen, and his arm waved down hard!!!

But Li Guanqi's neck did not change in the slightest, and the corner of his eye suddenly saw his wrist flying into the air...

It turned out that his wrist had already been cut off by Li Guanqi!

Li Guanqi's big hand slammed on Pei Tianchen's face.

His five fingers were like eagle claws, crushing the bones of his cheeks.

"Ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

Li Guanqi grabbed the other party's head and slammed it down!

Boom!!!

The entire altar was shaking violently, and a three-zhang pit was smashed into the ground, and the ground cracked like a spider web.

Lin Wujiu looked at Pei Tianchen, who was as soft as mud, and smacked his lips twice.

"Why are you pretending to be with him~"

Pei Tianchen, who was lying in the deep pit, spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and minced meat blocked his throat.

His face was disfigured, and the back of his head was dented.

There was no place where his limbs and bones were intact, and all the meridians in his body were broken.

"You... if... kill me..."

"My master... will never..."

Poof!!!

The sword light flashed, and the corpse was separated.

A soul seal attempted to erode Li Guanqi, but was instantly enveloped and burned by endless fire power!

However, at this moment, a vast heavenly power burst out from Pei Tianchen's body!!!

A man's spiritual light phantom slowly emerged.

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes.

Lin Wujiu secretly said it was bad...

"Damn it... it's Chen Tianhua!"

The man stared at Li Guanqi with dead eyes, and a cold voice slowly came.

"I remember you."

Li Guanqi raised his hand and slashed the phantom in front of him with two swords.

"There are many people who remember me, who do you think you are?"

The corner of Lin Wujiu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Brother Li... awesome!"