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Chapter 295 Black Coffin

"Mr. Great is such a bad word. This muddy and turbid current is my favorite of the underworld."

Qi Su looked at the eldest gentleman with a smile on his face.

"With the evacuation at this time, and the counterattack just now, is it true that you are the return of Qiu Shui?"

His eyes swept to the Qiushui disciple who had retreated back to the Guanzhong of the courtyard little by little.

"It's not me that you human cultivators are too cowardly and timid. All of you Qiushui and other disciples are very powerful. It's still unknown if you fight to the death."

He turned his eyes to the eldest son with contempt and said.

"Are we cowardly and timid? Don't you, the demon clan, know the best? Did you, Qi Zi, forget how my Qiushui disciple burned your Wanli Palace that day?"

The eldest gentleman glanced at Qi Su indifferently.

This sentence seemed to have angered Qi Su, who had been calm and composed, and a trace of anger passed through his eyes.

"Actually, you are not afraid of fish killing each other, but you are afraid that Qiu Shui's disciples will be killed and injured after the fish killing each other, right?"

Qi Su's fingers slashed on the hilt of the sword intentionally or unintentionally.

"But if Qiushui is gone, what's the point of living you disciples?"

He said sarcastically.

"It won't bother you."

Seeing that most of Qiu Shui's disciples had retreated into the formation, the eldest gentleman breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, only he and Shi Chong were standing outside the formation again. On the opposite side of the two, Xu Daoning and Yang Zhicheng were reuniting each other, and of course Qi Su and others were eyeing each other.

"Mr., do you want to be a guard in this situation?"

Looking at the situation in front of him, Qi Xu frowned.

After a fierce counterattack, Qiu Shui's disciples caught off guard and retreated, which made Qi Xu a little confused. At this time, only the Grand Master and Shi Chong were left outside the formation, which made him feel very puzzled.

He knew very well that Mr. Da was not the kind of person who overestimated his ability to get into a chariot. He would have to make some plans for such actions, which is why he has not taken action until now.

"To deal with you, there are no more or less, and I and Mr. Big are just right."

Shi Chong, who was steaming with red energy, carried the long sword in his hand on his shoulder and said confidently. As he spoke, he stood in front of the eldest son inadvertently.

Just as he finished speaking, the eldest Mr. made an action that surprised everyone.

He saw him put his index finger and middle finger together, inserted it directly into his chest without hesitation, and then pulled it out, and then he saw a red rope drilling out of the blood hole in his chest, and the long rope locked the entire courtyard in it.

"Lock the immortal rope!"

Looking at the situation in front of him, Qi Xiang twitched, and the immortal lock rope that the great gentleman sacrificed with flesh and blood was not in his information.

"If you want to break through the patio, kill me first."

The eldest gentleman raised his sword and pointed at Qi Su's face and said proudly.

This immortal lock rope tied Mr. Da and the entire courtyard gate together. If you want to break the gate, you can only kill Mr. Da.

This is a very clumsy but extremely practical method at this time. It makes the Immortal Alliance and the Demon Clan have only one way to break through the courtyard gate, which is to kill Mr. Great.

Although the situation at this time is very powerful for them, killing the big man who blocks the road is only a matter of time, the key to the problem is that at this time, it is not so easy to kill a cultivator at the saint level. Moreover, this immortal lock rope has a characteristic, as long as its master's soul is immortal, it will always exist, so this method is clumsy but practical.

"He is delaying time..."

Qi Su shook his head at this moment, and did not rush to do it. He wanted to figure out the reason why the eldest gentleman delayed time. He thought to himself:

"Under this Tianzhu Formation, what else is worth delaying by this great gentleman."

"What are you waiting for? Come together!"

However, he was not in a hurry to take action, but the people from the Immortal Alliance were anxious. Yang Zhicheng waved his hand and waved his wind and thunder cannons roaring from the cloud ship battle formation that had been reassembled behind him, and rushed towards the direction of the Great Master frantically.

Although the wind and thunder cannons are densely fired, it is not enough to hurt Mr. Great. Shi Chong, who was following Mr. Great, directly killed the wind and thunder cannons that were attacking the sky with one sword.

Yang Zhicheng also knew very well that relying on Fenglei Cannons would not hurt Mr. Big, so he and Xu Daoning joined forces again, and a pair of iron fists and a Park Knife chased Mr. Big and Shi Chong under the cover of Fenglei Cannons.

But as Qi Xi expected, Shi Chong and Mr. Da did not mean to fight Yang Zhicheng and Xu Daning head-on. The two were just detouring around the area of ​​dozens of miles in the radius of Tianjing Pass.

"Don't you guys come and help?"

Just as Qi Shi was secretly thinking about Mr. Grandpa's intention to delay time, Yang Zhicheng's somewhat angry voice suddenly came from a distance.

A junior shouted at him so loudly, Qi Su glanced over there coldly. If he had followed his old character, Yang Zhicheng would have lost his life.

However, just as he was murderous at Yang Zhicheng, a "roar" suddenly sounded.

"This Immortal Alliance is not all a waste. The time when the Tianzhu Formation was formed was half an hour earlier than I had predicted."

He looked at the Tianzhu Formation above his head and said a little surprised.

"That's how it counts, the first blow to the Tianzhu Formation should be after one stick of incense."

He secretly plotted against him in his heart.

"Since the Tianzhu Formation has taken shape, no matter what your grandmaster's purpose is, this method of delaying time is useless."

Qi Su said to the three demon generals around him without any scruples:

"You go and deal with the trash who has broken hands and feet. Use the black prison to trap him first, and don't let him run around."

Hearing this, the three demon generals immediately took the order into a ray of black smoke and flew towards Shi Chong's direction.

Let’s talk about Shi Chong.

At this time, he was having fun with the group of immortal clerks. Except for Yang Zhicheng's fist that was a bit incredible, he was a little afraid of him, others could not pose a threat to him at all.

Just as he avoided a gust of wind and thunder cannon again and left Yang Zhicheng and his group far behind, three gusts of coldness emerged from somewhere to completely wrap him up.

He looked up and saw that within two or three hundred meters away from him, three figures stood in a triangle position and surrounded him.

This formation made Shi Chong feel the danger instinctively. He stepped out of the air without thinking and tried to get rid of the three of them.

But the moment he jumped up, three dark doors suddenly appeared out of thin air and blocked him. Then, both up and down and forward and backward directions were blocked, and he was locked in a huge triangular black coffin suspended in the air.

"I am worthy of being a demon general, I can set up this black coffin trap so quietly."

Looking at the three people walking towards him, Shi Chong sighed.

However, no matter how emotional he was, his tone of speech was not a little panic, and even a hint of excitement was faintly revealed.

Obviously, he was a little tired of playing hide-and-seek with the people from the Immortal Alliance.
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