The edge of the western border of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

The leaves rubbed in the forest, and a demonic wind whistled in. The black wind made a layer of frost condense on the ground.

"Dahuang Sword Sect, Jiang Liu, I have already penetrated your weak body hidden under the disguise of power."

"Maybe you are the Nascent Soul, but you can't be out of your body and transform into a god!"

In the gaps between the black coffin, a slight laughter shaking out, causing a rippling ripples in the void.

This time he was very sure of his judgment. Not long ago, the thunder and lightning power displayed by the other party might be fierce and violent. But the upper limit is within the Nascent Soul Stage.

If you are not injured, you can withstand it and fight the other party in your heyday.

But at that time, because of fear and fighting with the seriously injured person who turned into a god, he was afraid before the fight and fled in a hurry.

But today, he will never repeat the same mistakes. This is the time to wash away the shame.

The black coffin trembled violently, and its energy fluctuated, causing a ripple around it and swept towards it.

Suddenly, the sun in the sky disappeared, time was flowing rapidly, and the surroundings became dark. The old monster of the black coffin trembled suddenly and looked into the void.

"This is?!"

I saw that the blue and bright sky suddenly turned into darkness at this moment. Then, a little shadow floated from far to near, and quickly from the starry sky.

"Roar!"

Nine long, huge, cold, and black dragon bodies were pulled by a heavy coffin. The coffin exuded a vicissitudes and an ancient aura, and it seemed that there was an unimaginable and indescribable existence lying.

"hiss!"

The old monster of Heishan took a breath, and never expected that such a drastic change would occur as soon as he entered the scope of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

The stars move, and the Nine Dragons pull the coffin.

What a strange phenomenon this is? It makes people feel swaying and extremely shocking.

But soon, he reacted with a ferocious expression: "I'm still pretending to be a ghost!"

"The leader of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, Jiang Liu, come out!"

The black coffin trembled, and the overwhelming black and red turned into light, suddenly swept into the sky, pulling the coffin towards the nine dragons.

He did not believe that these were true, and he guessed in his heart and was sure that it was a unique illusion that could deceive people's spirit and thus scare people.

How could there be a truly powerful practitioner in the Great Wilderness Mountains with every move, constant vision, and powerful movement?

"Today, all the debts between us must be clear!"

"She can't escape where that slut vixen is!"

The old demon of the black coffin made a low and sinister sound.

The power of his body was exporting toward the outside. The night sky, which had already become dark, became as dark as ink due to the display of its power, and a little scarlet and gloomy leaked out.

Above the night sky, nine dragon heads poked down, and the dragon whistles swung, stirring the void. They were silent, without any restlessness, but there was a burning heat between their breath.

Suddenly, nine huge dragon bodies stagnated. They seemed to hear the words of the old monster in Black Mountain. Their vertical pupils suddenly condensed, and their eyes became majestic and looked down.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the void stagnated. The black and red aura that soared into the sky was directly impacted by the invisible dragon power aura, and was dispelled in the blink of an eye.

"this?!"

The coffin of the old demon black coffin trembled and was shocked.

"If you don't go in heaven, you don't go, if you don't have a way to hell, you come."

"Do you think I, Jiang Liu, are easy to talk to?"

The indifferent voice suddenly sounded, vibrating the entire void, making the old demon black coffin inexplicably nervous.

He felt a huge, bright, ancient, and vicissitudes of life suddenly rise up and spread throughout his body.

In just a moment, a very strong imprisonment force set him in the void, making him unable to move.

"Jiang Liu?!"

The old demon in black coffin trembled, and he vaguely felt that he had made a mistake in his judgment.

The Nine Dragons pulled the coffin, and a figure suddenly appeared on the huge coffin behind it. Its expression was plain, but its eyes seemed to penetrate the vastness of the ages, containing all kinds of things.

He was wearing a loose black robe, a coat of Haori, and a sword on his waist. He was sitting cross-legged on the coffin, staring at him quietly.

Just a calm gaze made the old demon black coffin feel as if he was shrouded in huge pressure, and a mountain was pressed down on his heart.

"If you want to see me, then I'll come."

Jiang Liu sat cross-legged on the coffin, his mouth moved slightly, but the huge sound swept through the sky, trembling the heart of the old demon in the black coffin.

"You, do you really have such power?"

[Tianlai Novel www.23txt.xyz] The old demon of black coffin became frightened.

The young man sitting cross-legged gave him an invisible pressure, hitting his soul, causing him to be in chaos, and he could no longer make any effective judgment on the truth of the matter.

"Strength is gone without nothingness!"

"Since you are here, then stay!"

Jiang Liu said lightly.

His right hand slowly raised, first clenched his fist, then stretched out his index finger. At this moment, his body burst out with a sun-like brilliance, becoming dazzling and extremely hot.

This terrifying temperature and dazzling light made the old demon black coffin scream in silence.

It was extremely scared and wanted to turn around and escape, just like the last time, but it was horrified to find that it could not move all over its body and was imprisoned and sealed by invisible power.

"The Great Hero Holy Immortal Finger."

Jiang Liu sat cross-legged on the coffin and pointed his finger down.

The scorching light condensed at this moment and turned into a beam of light, sweeping over the old black coffin monster in an instant. The black coffin, which was exposed in the darkness, trembled violently at this moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The old demon of black coffin screamed, and a large amount of smoke surged out from the gaps in the black coffin at this moment. Finally, the entire black coffin was wrapped in white flames.

A breath of holy, majestic, and light surged out, cleaning up all the darkness in the void.

After a breath, only a burning and red black coffin was left in the void, and the screams of the old monster of the black coffin disappeared.

Jiang Liu's spiritual sense could not detect any monster aura. He withdrew his fingers, looked down, staring at the black coffin floating in the air, with a puzzled expression.

The last time he released the projection of the Holy Lord of Light, the power of his two fingers did not kill the old black coffin demon, and it could be said that he was careless and did not use his full strength.

But this time, he had already used one ten thousandth of his strength, but he had not yet destroyed the black coffin, but only burned the old demon in it into ashes.

This is very interesting!

With a bent finger, the Nine Dragons under him pulled the coffin and roared to the sky, dissipating in the air, and the night turned into daylight in an instant, returning to its original appearance.

His figure flashed and he came to the black coffin.

The black coffin, which was burned by the high temperature flames, returned to darkness as the temperature dissipated. The surface was engraved with strange and gloomy rune veins, floating quietly in front of the river.

"I didn't expect that this black coffin was an incredible magic weapon!"

After a moment, Jiang Liu chuckled.

The old monster in the black coffin is a crow corpse that has become a spirit, hiding in the black coffin, and has now been burned into ashes.

He stretched out his finger and pressed the black coffin, using two-tenth of his strength.

Soon, a finger print was pressed on the surface of the black coffin.

Jiang Liu's eyes lit up, and when he stretched out his right hand, the black coffin instantly became smaller, turning into the size of his palm, and drifted into his palm.

"I didn't expect it to be a powerful defensive magic weapon."

"No, it's not just a defensive magic weapon."

When Jiang Liu lifted the lid of the coffin, his eyes condensed again.

He saw dense and small words on the wall of the coffin inside the black coffin.

"Six Yin Soul Sacrifice Sutra!"
Chapter completed!