When the black gas dissipated, Chenfeng saw the person in the coffin clearly, and he couldn't help but look stunned!

In the coffin, there is a person dressed in white, she (he) looks very moving, thin willow eyebrows, long eyelashes, delicate nose, thin lips, snow-white skin can be blown and broken!

She (his) has slender ten fingers, a well-proportioned figure, and a dusty temperament, which can be called a beautiful woman in the city!

If it weren't for the terrifying coercion emanating from her (him), the faint overflowing corpse qi, and the three-inch-long black nails on her ten fingers, Morrowind would have thought that she (he) was just asleep.

"Could it be that the woman in front of you is the Han Yuxuan in Jiang Ting's mouth?"

Chenfeng frowned, no matter how he looked at Han Yuxuan, he didn't think she (he) was like a man.

"Wait! Adam's apple?"

Han Yuxuan's snow-white neck has a slight bulge, although the bulge is not large, but it is indeed the Adam's apple.

Look at Han Yuxuan's chest again, there is a flat river, without the slightest ups and downs!

"It's... It's a gender obsession!"

Just when Chenfeng was thinking about this, suddenly, Han Yuxuan's tightly closed eyes opened and stared at him.

At this moment, Morrowind felt a chill on the soles of his feet and a hairbreak in his heart, which was too sudden.

It was a pair of ruby eyes, very red and bewitching, but full of resentment and hatred!

"Are you alright?"

Behind Chenfeng, Jiang Ting couldn't help but ask when she saw that he was not moving.

In the coffin, Han Yuxuan sat up slowly, but those eyes did not leave the eyes of the morning wind.

"Demon!

Suddenly, Chenfeng picked up the black gold coffin board on the ground, waved his arms vigorously, and the coffin board was swept towards Han Yuxuan!

"Bang dang!"

Han Yuxuan was hit in the head by this coffin board, and immediately lay back in the coffin!

Morrowind has the power of grief to protect himself, and he was not deterred by the other party's coercive aura at all, and at this time, seeing that the other party had already sat up, of course, he had to strike first!

Han Yuxuan was very angry, her (his) sanity had just awakened, and her body had not yet fully cultivated into the body of a corpse demon, so her movements were a little stiff.

She (he) sat up again, and was about to perform a trick when a sound of breaking through the air whistled, bringing a gust of wind.

Han Yuxuan only saw a huge pitch-black coffin board and smashed it towards her (him)!

She (he) recognized this huge coffin board, this is the coffin board she (he) built!

"Demon!

"Bang dang!"

Han Yuxuan lay back in the coffin again, she (he) was about to go crazy, that kid who was only in the early stage of Yudan, actually took her (his) coffin board and slammed her (him), this is simply too deceitful!

Chenfeng was standing next to the coffin, and the black gold stone coffin board he was holding in his hand was 10,000 catties, but he had the blessing of spiritual power, so he could move it!

Jiang Ting and Ling Yanxue stood aside, sheltered by the gray sword fetus, and they were all stunned when they saw Chenfeng suddenly pick up the coffin board!

The tens of thousands of evil ghosts who surrounded the three of them were also stunned at this time, they were shocked by the terrifying coercion in the coffin before, so they didn't continue to attack!

The Frost Scale Sword shook, and suddenly turned into a fierce bird, swooping towards the morning wind.

"You're looking for death!"

The morning breeze shook the coffin board and smashed it towards the fierce bird that swooped down!

"Bang dang!"

The fierce bird was smashed upside down and flew out, and when the fierce bird stabilized its body, he immediately opened his mouth and spewed out a gust of wind!

Seeing this, Chenfeng did not panic, and put the huge coffin board horizontally in front of him, and Gangfeng slashed on the coffin board, leaving scratches one after another!

"It's worthy of being the best treasure, if it weren't for the coffin board in my hand, I might have been injured!"

Taking advantage of the Cold Scale Sword to attack Chenfeng, Han Yuxuan immediately sat up, as long as she (he) could leave the coffin, she (he) would make Chenfeng die ugly!

But at this moment, Chenfeng turned around and shook the coffin board in his hand, and smashed it directly at Han Yuxuan!

"Die!"

"Bang dang!"

"Ahh

Han Yuxuan suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and the breath of life vitality in her (his) body was directly dispersed by the coffin board of the morning wind.

Three thousand years ago, Han Yuxuan stopped in the middle stage of transforming into a god, and knew that there was no hope of breaking through, so she (he) tried her best and finally found the way of the corpse demon.

At that time, she (his) longevity was running out, so she used the remaining longevity to condense a breath of life vitality!

In the past 3,000 years, she (he) has continued her life with this breath of vitality, and finally survived until now.

But at this time, just when she (he) was about to complete the 3,000 years, an unreasonable person came!

Morrowind was just three coffin plates, and it shattered the life vitality condensed in her (him) body.

She (he) has laid out for three thousand years, prepared many killings and back-ups, and during this period, there were also many powerful monks who broke into his coffin all the way.

But these people, without exception, all died, and she (he) survived nearly three thousand years of loneliness, waiting in death and darkness for nearly three thousand years, but the result was in vain!

Without this breath of vitality, Han Yuxuan couldn't hold on any longer, and before she died, she (he) couldn't help but scold!

"You're a fucking demon!"

Chenfeng couldn't help but be stunned, this sentence was full of anger, and the voice was very loud, it was definitely a man's voice!

"Male voice and female appearance, gender is a mystery! The ancients said that I am honest, I am not deceiving!" Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After Han Yuxuan's death, the six-rank black and white chess array immediately collapsed, and the millions of skeleton walking corpses slowly dissipated and turned into ashes!

Although the six-rank black and white chess array has been broken, the Soul Gathering Banner and the Cold Scale Sword are still there, and they have become ownerless at this time!

The storage ring on Chenfeng's finger flashed with black light, putting away Han Yuxuan's corpse, and he looked up at the Soul Gathering Flag in the air!

After feeling that his master was dead, the Soul Gathering Banner immediately turned into a black light and wanted to escape!

"Where to go, you come down for me!"

Morrowind was quick and smashed the coffin board in his hand directly!

"Bang dang!"

The Soul Gathering Banner was hit by the coffin board, and it was immediately a stumble, and the figure of the morning wind disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it had already grabbed the Soul Gathering Flag!

Although the Soul Gathering Banner is now an ownerless thing, Bao Ling has already activated his spiritual intelligence, and he is struggling violently, wanting to escape immediately!

"Give me a crackdown!"

A large amount of spiritual power poured out of Morrowind's hands, suppressing the resistance of the Soul Gathering Banner!

Suddenly, a crisp long roar sounded, and the fierce bird turned into a cold-scaled sword came towards the morning wind!

He was Han Yuxuan's natal magic weapon, and after feeling that the master's breath of life disappeared, he immediately burst out.

Not only that, but the tens of thousands of evil ghosts released by the Soul Gathering Banner also attacked at this time and pounced on Jiang Ting and Ling Yanxue!

"You are in the coffin!"

Chenfeng had no time to care about it at this time, but fortunately, Jiang Ting reacted quickly, and jumped into the black gold sarcophagus with Ling Yanxue!