Opening confession to the beautiful master

"It would be nice to have another Chaos Shard."

Zhang Yi thought that if he had another piece, he could give it to Yueyao, so that the Sky Moon Sword could also be promoted to a divine weapon.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi put away the fragment of chaos and prepared to continue opening the blood coffin with this most realistic feeling.

But when he was about to open the blood coffin, it seemed that there was a seal on the blood coffin, and he could not open it no matter how hard he tried.

"Huh? Is it because I'm too lucky and can't afford it?"

Zhang Yi frowned, took out the Tianyang Sword and aimed it at the blood coffin, but the blood coffin remained motionless, as if it had not been attacked at all.

After a while, Zhang Yi was out of breath. He just opened a few blood coffins, and he was not allowed to continue?

And he found that others did not have this situation. According to his incomplete statistics, both Jun Wuyan and his sister had opened at least ten blood coffins.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, come and drive!"

After trying to no avail, Zhang Yi simply gave up and handed over this important task to Shen Wangu.

"Ah? I contain the blood of the Human Emperor in my body, and I'm afraid that what I prescribed is something evil."

Shen Wangu was really traumatized by the previous incident and did not dare to open the blood coffin easily, even if it was the blood coffin that Zhang Yi was interested in.

"This is the blood coffin I chose. I just opened it with the help of my hand. It shouldn't release any evil things, right?"

Zhang Yi also muttered a little, but Feng Jiuer could not be found at all.

Shen Wangu rubbed his palms excitedly, his eyes eager to try, "Then... I'll give it a try?"

Seeing Zhang Yi opening treasures one after another, Shen Wangu couldn't bear it for a long time, and now it was Zhang Yi who asked him to open the blood coffin. How could he still be unreasonable?

Zhang Yi nodded, a gleam of expectation bursting out of his eyes. He wanted to see what the blood coffin he chose would be opened with the help of Shen Wangu's hands.

Sure enough, when Shen Wangu's hands touched the blood coffin, with a harsh sound, the blood coffin was slowly opened, and what greeted him was a pungent smell of blood.

"No! Close it quickly!"

Zhang Yi immediately realized that something was wrong. The pungent smell of blood was also mixed with overwhelming evil aura. He didn't need to think about it to know that something bad was definitely in it.

Of course, Shen Wangu also realized that something was wrong and tried his best to close the blood coffin, but in the end it was too late.

"boom!"

A violent force directly opened the lid of the coffin, and a bloody figure jumped out of the blood coffin. His scarlet eyes were like blood moons, and his cultivation had reached the stage of becoming a god, which was very terrifying.

Especially the bloody facial features looked like evil ghosts crawling out of hell.

"Shen Wangu! Did you open the coffin again!?"

Ren Qianchou and the others were immediately attracted by the movement here. With an angry curse, Ren Qianchou had appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

Shen Wangu looked at the evil ghost crawling out of hell in front of him, and heard Ren Qianchou's curse again in his ears. He looked innocent and shook his head numbly, "This... I didn't want to open it, it wasn't me. original intention.”

"Fart! It must be that your hands are itchy for a moment, and everyone is telling you to stay away. Are you willing to kill everyone?"

Ren Qianchou caught Shen Wangu and scolded him, but she couldn't control that much. Shen Wangu was the only one who could shoot evil things anyway.

"Well, you really can't blame him for this. I asked him to open it."

Zhang Yi looked at Shen Wangu who was speechless after being scolded, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"ah?"

Ren Qianchou was a little stunned, and his attitude suddenly changed, "It turns out that Master asked him to open it, so it's okay."

Shen Wangu:???

"Ren Qianchou! You bullied me too much. Why did you scold me when you caught me? You must apologize to me!"

Shen Wangu felt offended and did not treat him differently.

"Gah ga ga, I didn't expect that in my lifetime and before I see the light of day again, your boy actually contains the blood of the Human Emperor..."

I saw the blood-red evil spirit licking its scarlet tongue and looking at Shen Wangu greedily.

Then his crimson eyes fell on Ren Qianchou again, with a sparkle in his eyes, "Not only do you have the blood of the Human Emperor, but you also have the blood of the Demon Emperor. If I devour you all, I will definitely be able to return to my heyday."

But a bigger surprise was waiting for him later. When he saw Zhang Yi's body full of energy and blood, and there was a shining golden bone engraved with complex runes on his chest, the greed in his eyes was even worse. After a few minutes, "Tsk tsk tsk, what a good day is today? There is actually a young supreme, so rich, so rich!"

"What a wonderful day, today is the day you die!"

Ren Qianchou was really disgusted by the appearance of the blood shadow, and immediately waved the Devouring Magic Whip, setting off waves of hurricanes and heading straight towards the blood shadow.

"Human Emperor's axe! Cut!"

Shen Wangu was not to be outdone, and a sharp ax beam appeared out of thin air, heading straight for the blood shadow like a meteor.

"Little tricks!"

The blood shadow smiled disdainfully, and saw his figure melting into a pool of blood, floating everywhere in the tomb of the god.

"Boom boom boom!"

With an earth-shattering roar, the two men's attacks dispersed, and the blood condensed into blood shadows again, with a sinister smile on their faces.

"The shadow turned into water and disappeared without a trace. Could this be the Blood Shadow General from the Tuntian clan?"

Seeing this, Shen Wangu and Ren Qianchou's brows wrinkled together, which showed how difficult it was.

"Gah ga ga, it's not easy for someone to still know the origin of this general after all these years!"

"I wish you all the wisest and most discerning people, I, the general, can give you a happy experience!"

General Xueying laughed loudly, with a thick look of pride appearing between his brows.

"General Blood Shadow? What is this?"

Zhang Yicai ignored the opponent's background and waved the Tianyang Sword without saying a word. The Zhiyang Sword Technique completely exploded. Under a shocking sword light, it was like a raging flame that could burn all evil things in the world.

Seeing this, General Xueying felt his scalp numb, and the laughter in his mouth stopped suddenly. He asked with a trembling voice: "Zhiyang Kendo!? How can you master Zhiyang Kendo?"

Although he was shocked, his body quickly turned into a pool of blood scattered throughout the tomb of the god. As long as there is still a pool of blood, he will remain immortal.

"Swallowing Heaven Magic Technique!"

Zhang Yi sneered, having long expected that the other party would come like this, and saw the huge golden abyss hole behind him emitting a strong devouring power, gathering the blood all over the sky in front of him.

"And the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Art?! Isn't this the innate magical power of the Heaven-Swallowing Clan? Why can you, a mere human, control it?"

General Blood Shadow's heart was filled with huge waves, and it was the first time he felt fear from his heart.

In this life, what he fears most is the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Technique and Zhiyang Sword Technique, but Zhang Yi has mastered it even in death. It is hard to imagine how these two heaven-defying magical powers can be gathered in one person?