Wu Zhongyuan originally wondered if he was dazzled, but Zhao Ying's words confirmed that he was not dazzled, and the old man in the coffin did open his eyes.

"The problem is with that butterfly," Zhao Ying guessed nervously, "Is it your rich woman friend?"

"Probably not. Wu Zhongyuan shook his head and said, although he gave Wan Shanhong nine volumes of Yin Heavenly Book, but it was not long ago, even if Wan Shanhong's talent was good and his comprehension was high, it was impossible to cultivate to the state of Yuan Shen out of body in such a short period of time.

"Is it friend or foe?" Zhao Ying asked eagerly.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer, Zhao Ying's question was exactly what he was thinking about, this is a heavenly immortal body without a primordial god, no matter who is possessed by it, he will have a heavenly immortal cultivation, it's okay to be a friend, in case it is an enemy, the consequences are unimaginable.

At this moment, the lid of the iron coffin began to shake slightly, and it was clear that the people inside were trying to lift the lid.

At the critical moment, Zhao Ying showed the swift reaction that an agent should have, jumped on the coffin lid, stepped down and pressed down, and pressed the loose coffin lid back, "Make a decision quickly." ”

Wu Zhongyuan frowned, anxiously thinking, this spotted butterfly was followed up from the outside, at the moment he can't be sure whether this soul attached to the butterfly is Wan Shanhong, in case Wan Shanhong has an accident elsewhere, and in desperation, he possesses the butterfly to continue his life, and at this time, he is likely to kill it by mistake, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, he does not dare to take this risk.

There are two other reasons why he doesn't dare to act rashly, one is that this immortal body has been parked here for many years, and only Wan Shanhong knows that there is such a body here, and outsiders don't know about it at all. The second is that if you want to kill the immortals, you must hold the long sword back, kill and injure the soul, it is useless to simply hurt its body, as long as there is aura, the mutilated body can be recovered at any time, and once the soul is killed, the consequences are irreversible, whether it is Wu Dalie's silkworm magic or the metamorphosis pill in his waist bag, it cannot repair the original god.

At this moment, the coffin lid shook violently again, and Zhao Ying stepped on his knees again, pressing it back extremely reluctantly.

"If it's a friend, you won't fail to identify yourself. Zhao Ying pulled out the small pistol on her waist.

Zhao Ying's words reminded Wu Zhongyuan, and he looked around eagerly, wanting to find iron chains and ropes to bind the iron coffin, iron tools to block yin and yang, as long as this body was trapped in the iron coffin, he would not be able to absorb the aura of the outside world.

But there was no iron chain rope here, and the desperate search was fruitless, Wu Zhongyuan pulled out the long sword at his waist with his backhand, held it in both hands, concentrated his strength, and shouted loudly at the same time, "Come down." ”

Hearing Wu Zhongyuan's words, Zhao Ying hurriedly jumped down from the iron coffin, and at the same time as he left the iron coffin, Wu Zhongyuan's long sword slashed down, and the indestructible yin and yang long sword split the iron coffin into two under the urging of the aura.

In order to leave room for remedy, Wu Zhongyuan did not cut off the iron coffin, nor did he choose the upper part of the iron coffin, but took the left three feet of the iron coffin, which was below the waist of the heavenly immortal's body.

The iron coffin is split, and the legs of the immortal's flesh can be seen from the gap, because the gap is narrow, you can't see the scene of the upper part, and now the iron coffin has been broken, and there is no need for the aura to enter, and the coffin lid is lifted urgently, only to see that the flesh of the old man in Mai is fading rapidly, and his face is sneering with hideousness and evil.

Seeing this situation, Wu Zhongyuan's heart froze, and he eagerly took out his sword and slashed again.

Before the sword qi touched the neck of the flesh, the mutilated body of the old man in Mai quickly faded and disappeared without a trace.

Wu Zhongyuan has experienced countless battles, large and small, and has never encountered such a strange situation today, seeing the old man in Mai disappearing, he was instantly frightened into a cold sweat, this body is a heavenly immortal cultivation, no matter who controls it, he will have his own cultivation, with his current aura cultivation, it is not enough to confront the other party.

Thinking of this, he eagerly raised his hand, wanting to send Zhao Ying away first, but after raising his hand, he suddenly remembered that the two of them were underground at this time, and casting a spell from here would send Zhao Ying back to the modern underground, which would be equivalent to putting him to death.

At the critical moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Ying, cast his life method, and rushed towards the exit.

Seeing this situation, Wu Zhongyuan's heart was beating wildly, desperately urging the aura, rushing out reluctantly before the stone door closed, and then going up the steps to the second floor, at this time he finally understood why he had palpitations earlier, which was an ominous sign, and it was the premonition and warning of the natal primordial god to the coming catastrophe.

The five-story stone chamber underground is in the shape of an inverted triangle, the higher the stone chamber is the larger the area, when the two rushed to the center of the second-story stone chamber, the huge fluorite placed in the center of the stone chamber for lighting suddenly left the ground out of thin air and smashed back at the two.

Seeing that although the fluorite was huge, it was not fast, Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly sent out the Heart Sutra, shrugged his shoulders and shook his arms when he rushed forward, and sent out a fire dragon true qi at the huge fluorite.

At the same time as he was urging the fire dragon true qi, there was a crisp gunfire beside him, needless to say, it was Zhao Ying who found the old man in Mai who was chasing after him and was shooting to stop him.

The fluorite recoiled back after the collision of the fire dragon's true qi, and was impartially stuck in the middle of the stone gate that was closing, Wu Zhongyuan stepped on the ground and rushed forward, dragging Zhao Ying out of the gap above the fluorite and rushing out of the second-layer stone gate.

"He didn't have legs, he was hanging in the air. Zhao Ying said loudly.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer, he knew the priorities, knowing that he was not the opponent of the other party, and the top priority was to return to the ground as soon as possible and send Zhao Ying away safely in an instant.

After two gunshots in succession, the two rushed into the first floor, and Zhao Ying said loudly, "I hit him." ”

"It's useless, you can't kill him. Wu Zhongyuan jumped up and dragged Zhao Ying towards the exit.

At the moment when the two of them left the ground, the remaining weapons in the stone chamber on the first floor let out a resonant sound, and at the same time, they floated in the air, facing each other.

Just when the weapon turned to the opposite side, Zhao Ying shot again, three shots in succession, although it was not enough to kill and injure the old man in Mai, but it had a great interference with it, the speed of the weapon's turning and movement was greatly slowed down, and the two took the opportunity to rush out of the stone gate.

Wu Zhongyuan slapped with his backhand, triggering the closed-door mechanism, and then dragged Zhao Ying upward.

Although Wu Zhongyuan didn't look back, he could tell from the sound of the click of force behind him and the sound of the sword breaking the wind that the stone door was stuck, and the sword in the stone room was flying out.

At this time, every second counted, Wu Zhongyuan had no time to intercept it, so he had to accelerate with all his strength, dragged Zhao Ying out of the ground, came to the stone house on the ground, and rushed to the south door after turning.

Not only did the two of them turn, but a large number of swords that seemed to be maggots on tarsal bones also turned after rushing out of the ground, and flew towards the two of them with a piercing and terrifying sound of breaking wind.

The door of the stone house was closed, and while Wu Zhongyuan rushed to the door to activate the mechanism to open the door, Zhao Ying fired the last bullet, threw away the pistol, stretched his arms, and hugged Wu Zhongyuan from behind, "Love you fo."

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Although Wu Zhongyuan was bowing his head to open the door, he could judge how far away the flying sword was from him through the sound of breaking the wind, and he also knew why Zhao Ying made such a move, because there were too many swords, there was nowhere to dodge, so he had to shrug his shoulders to break free from Zhao Ying's hold, turn around eagerly, and pour out his aura to protect him, "Haha, what did you just say?"

As he laughed, the sword flew at the door as the door opened.

Purple Qi masters can extend their aura and condense the aura barrier to protect themselves, but Wu Zhongyuan knows very well that his aura can't stop a large number of swords that are coming quickly, and at the moment when the door opens, more than a dozen swords stabbed in from behind, because the aura barrier weakened the offensive of the sword, although the sword inserted from behind the body hurt the five organs, it did not penetrate and appeared in front of him.

Wu Zhongyuan pushed Zhao Ying out of the door, leaned out with his right hand, pinched the trick, and at the same time smiled and relieved, "I have a method of restraint, you don't have to worry, I'll send you away first." ”

Zhao Ying's eyes widened, she was speechless with excitement, although she didn't know how many swords Wu Zhongyuan was inserted behind her, there were as many as four of them visible to her eyes, although Wu Zhongyuan was laughing, there was blood foaming in his mouth when he spoke, he was powerless to resist a powerful opponent, and the reason why he lied was just because he didn't want her to be sad and sad after returning to modern times.

Wu Zhongyuan cast the spell with all his might, Zhao Ying quickly noticed his abnormality, and seeing that he was no longer able to move, he had to be shocked and moved, and shouted loudly, "I love you!"

"Hehe, what are you talking about?" Wu Zhongyuan dripped.

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