The golden corpse, which was not commanded, stood in place in a daze.

After that huge gunshot, a bullet faster than the speed of sound carried a wave of air and passed by the golden corpse.

Crashed directly into Prince Dong's head!

Prince Dong, who kept twitching in the sound of humming electricity, turned into an exploding watermelon.

Bursts of blood mist erupted from the empty neck like a fountain.

The golden corpse's hand that grabbed Hei San's throat suddenly let go.

Immediately afterward, the golden corpse turned into flying sand from the beginning and disappeared without a trace.

Prince Dong, who lost his head, fell from the golden coffin.

Heiichi quickly stepped forward and kicked the corpse on the ground.

"Dead!"

Hei Yi's words made several people breathe a sigh of relief. Qian Baohou waved at the tree and led a few people to the golden coffin.

Zhuge Hui put his hands directly on the golden coffin and pushed it with all his might:

"Open!"

The coffin has not been moved!

Zhuge Hui, who felt embarrassed, beckoned the four black brothers to take a hand, and several people pushed it together.

...... Still can't open.

Qian Baohou stopped the scolding Zhuge Hui, shouted at Hei Yi, and pointed to the two bluestone sarcophagi placed aside.

"These two coffins, brought from the Giant Sword Pavilion, do you know each other?"

Hei Yi glanced at the blue sarcophagus and was about to shake his head. His face changed suddenly, and he stepped forward quickly.

"How so...... It is impossible to ......" Hei Yi touched a handful of bluestone sarcophagus, and was very excited.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" the second and third black brothers hurriedly walked up to him.

Hei Yi suddenly fell to his knees and shouted at the three brothers on the side: "Kneel!"

Although the three of them were puzzled, they still did it. With a plop, he knelt behind Kuroichi.

Under the leadership of Hei Yi, after the four of them kowtowed three times, Hei Yi suddenly opened the bluestone sarcophagus.

"Master......" When Hei Yi opened the coffin, he only glanced inward, and then fell to his knees again, crying!

The three people kneeling behind them were directly shocked when they heard the word master.

Quickly ran to the coffin, took a look, and hugged Heiyi and cried.

Looking at the heart-rending appearance of the four black brothers, Zhuge Hui wanted to comfort him, but was stopped by Qian Baohou.

"Let them vent!" Qianbaohou also sighed a little in his heart.

By chance, I met these four rugged men.

Later, Zhuge Hui saved these four people by mistake.

Qian Baohou had doubts about the purpose of the four of them at first, and once asked them why they didn't return to the Giant Sword Pavilion.

Heiichi told him that the four brothers had been abandoned at the foot of the mountain in the Greatsword Pavilion since they were children.

It was the master who adopted them, cultivated them carefully, and cared for them to grow up.

Then one day, when they were out to practice, they suddenly received an urgent summons from the master.

After returning to the sect in a hurry, he found that the master and the mother were nowhere to be found, and the four of them were nowhere to be found.

It wasn't until I heard that Qianbaohou had a master that I would go to the Giant Elephant City...

Now seeing the person in the coffin, the four of them naturally collapsed.

Qian Baohou glanced at the other bluestone sarcophagus next to him and sighed.

"The deceased is gone, be stronger!" Qianbao patted Hei Yi on the shoulder.

Zhuge Hui also hurriedly spoke: "It's up to you to find out the truth......

When Qianbaohou heard Zhuge Hui say this, he knew that it was going to be bad.

Before he could speak, he saw Hei Yi wipe his tears.

He leaped to his feet, the giant sword in his hand stuck behind him. glanced at the Giant Sword Pavilion in the distance.

"It must be them! Black two, black three, black four! Let's go!"

Qianbaohou hurriedly dragged Hei Yi and glanced at Man Jiu, who also grabbed Hei San......

The four brothers were stopped, and Hei Yi was furious.

looked at Qianbaohou and shouted: "Let go of me!"

"Calm down! Going like this is no different from sending you to death!" Qian Baohou naturally did not let go, but hugged him tighter.

Hei Yi picked up the giant sword again: "We won't bother you! Get out of the way, or ......"

"Big black! The top priority is to bury your master and mother! If you die, you will die, and the coffins of these two will be left here?" Baguio on the side only said a word, and asked Hei Yi to put away the giant sword.

He glanced at the mountain peak of the Giant Sword Pavilion hatefully and covered the coffin again.

Qianbao breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the four black brothers were carefully carrying the coffin away, and were about to follow, their ears suddenly moved. Pull the undefeated and Baguio in Dongjiang.

"This prince who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he actually dares to fight the idea of the Giant Sword Pavilion! Fortunately, I informed them in advance! Brother Zhao, please go back to Wuji Sect and tell Elder Ouyang about the situation here!" Qian Baohou quietly made a gesture as he spoke.

Dongjiang Undefeated looked at Qianbaohou in confusion, while Baguio followed his fingers to look at the golden coffin.

Baguio also pointed to the golden coffin, and Qian Baohou immediately nodded.

Then Qian Baohou made a motion to wipe his neck, and Baguio hurriedly shook his head.

"Li Gongzi! The strategy of the Divine Machine Hundred Treasure Sect is really powerful, this time our three sects have cleaned up the prince with almost no effort! He must come to my Illusory Sword Sect one day! I will introduce you to a few fairies......" Baguio hurriedly answered, and covered his undefeated mouth.

Undefeated, no matter how stupid you are, you can understand what the two are doing.

Breaking free of Baguio's palm, he deliberately said to the golden coffin in a rough voice: "Let's not talk about those! This golden coffin must not be a mortal thing, if you don't want it." I, Wuji Sect, took ......"

"No, it's too conspicuous, besides, with the golden coffin here, the Giant Sword Pavilion is better to get away with it!"

"Alright then! Alright, it's a pity......"

The voices of the three people became farther and farther away, and the four golden coffins quietly stopped in place.

......

After a long time!

"Bang!"

The golden coffin on the far right suddenly opened, and a pair of fat hands stretched out of the coffin.

Immediately after, a pile of Roshan slowly stood up from the coffin.

Whoa... As Roshan stood up, corpse oil continued to fall from his body like a torrential rain.

Roshan's head turned sharply, facing the direction in which Qian Baohou and the others had left.

The hair was scattered and obscured the face.

"Divine Machine Hundred Treasure Sect!Wuji Sect!Giant Sword Pavilion!Illusory Sword Sect...... Roshan let out a ghost-like laugh.

A gust of wind moved, strands of hair flew, and Roshan's face flashed.

The rotting half of the face on the left side, although still dripping with corpse oil, can clearly tell that the wound is healing. And on the right is a new face, new like a baby.

......

"It's really not dead!" Qianbaohou, who was 10,000 meters away, put down the telescope in his hand.

......