At the foot of Lingxiu Peak, at the gate of the Giant Sword Pavilion.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, which alarmed the crowd at the mountain gate.

"Giant Sword Pavilion! Jiang Baihe has seen Prince Dong!"

"I've seen Prince Dong!"

At the head of the crowd was a middle-aged man in a white robe.

Behind him, the crowd of black oppressors could not be seen.

The boom is getting closer!

A fat figure rushed at a rapid pace, and the sky was dusty behind him.

As the distance got closer, the chains all over the body collided with each other, which was very crisp.

"Bang! bang......"

The fat figure stopped in front of Jiang Baihe, his hands loosened, and the iron chain naturally hung down.

The dust behind him dissipated, and the four golden coffins were extremely eye-catching.

Prince Dong took a few steps forward, and his round belly was almost on Jiang Baihe's head.

Jiang Baihe's waist bent lower and lower, and the huge feeling of pressure made him unable to breathe.

"Where's the stuff?"

Prince Dong's emotionless words made Jiang Baihe breathe a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing in a daze!Quick!Bring it up!" Jiang Baihe didn't stand up, just hunched over and turned his head and waved his hand behind him.

"It's coming!"

The disciples immediately dispersed. A team of eight people lined up on both sides, carrying two coffins still covered with dirt, and rushed out.

"My lord, these are the two best corpses in our Giant Sword Pavilion, and they are still husband and wife...... same cave" Jiang Baihe straightened his body slightly and glanced at Prince Dong boldly.

"Two, I told you before, how much do I want?"

Prince Dong frowned, Jiang Baihe immediately lowered his head, and replied in a panic: "My lord! These two people are the powerhouses of the Yuanying Peak Realm! I'll open it for you to see..."

After speaking, regardless of Prince Dong's reaction. He yelled at the eight people who stopped aside: "Carry it here, what are you doing standing there?"

The first person on the left side had a gloomy face and gritted his teeth: "Pavilion Master! This is the ...... between the previous Great Elder and him."

"Shut up, you know a fart!" Bring it up quickly, ......" Jiang Baihe's reprimanding voice became more and more severe.

And the disciple who was bowing down from beginning to end on the side also stood up straight at some point.

"Pavilion Master, you ......" The other seven people who carried the coffin also put down the rope in their hands. Stand still and don't move.

Jiang Baihe laughed angrily: "Okay! Okay! Rebellion is right! I don't need you, I'll ...... it myself."

After speaking, Jiang Baihe stretched out his hands and was about to act.

The prince on the side suddenly spoke: "No need!"

"Boom la la ......"

The iron chain that fell to the ground was re-grasped in his hand, and his right hand shook violently, and a golden coffin drew a lonely line and smashed directly into the eight people.

And the eight people reacted very quickly, and the giant sword behind them was held in their hands for the first time.

The galloping golden coffin was fast, but the sword moves of the eight were not slow.

"Bang!" the greatsword slashed into the golden coffin, leaving no trace.

Not to mention stopping the swing of the golden coffin, the eight people who couldn't even collect their swords flew out upside down in an instant.

"Bang!"

Eight people crashed into the coffin behind them, bleeding from their mouths and noses.

The golden coffin also came in an instant, smashing on the eight people.

A mist of blood sprayed, and there was no more life.

As for the coffin behind them, it didn't even shake, as if the strength of the golden coffin had been absorbed by the eight people.

As Prince Dong waved the chain again, a chain quickly stretched out from the end of the golden coffin, tying the two coffins of the Giant Sword Pavilion together, and flying back behind Prince Dong at the same time.

"Even if you give enough corpses this time!" Prince Dong pulled the chain in his hand and gradually walked away.

......

Everyone outside the mountain gate of the Giant Sword Pavilion didn't know.

Just a short distance away in the woods, a group of people witnessed the whole process.

"I am emphasizing again! great strength, high realm, and exercises, and I don't know ...... back," Baguio explained very quickly.

"Don't be verbose, let's go!" The feather fan in Zhuge Hui's hand was about to break, and he was very excited to fight with Qian Baohou.

Even the more and more charming undefeated shook the silver needle in his hand: "Quick! The old lady can't wait to stab him to death......"

In contrast, the four black brothers have become normal people, and Qian Baohou has a headache and a little helplessness: "Let's go!"

Yu Qingyuan looked at them a little depressed, his body shape exercise was too obvious, just in case, everyone unanimously decided to let him stay......

"Boom..."

Prince Dong dragged the coffin and walked slowly.

"Look, this fat man is so strange!" An exaggerated voice made Prince Dong stop.

Seven monks with hats pointed at him.

Prince Dong stared at the middle person, frowning slightly.

"Have I seen you anywhere?"

Prince Dong's question made Zhuge Hui almost scream, why was this exposed before it started?

"Your coffin must be filled with your family, ......right? It's pitiful, he became the head of the household at a young age!

"Jingle!" After a crisp sound, a spirit stone fell on top of the golden coffin.

The man in the hat at the head of the hat heard the sound and glanced at the other person on the right.

The latter nodded without a trace.

Prince Dong first glanced at the spirit stone and lowered it. He glanced at the seven men in front of him again, and finally at the woods behind them.

"Interesting! One-on-one, or do you go together?" Prince Dong sat cross-legged on the coffin.

Qian Baohou looked at Prince Dong and was a little surprised. This thing has a good brain.

"What's the matter? I'm surprised, hurry up, and hurry up and perform two tricks while I'm still a little curious about you!" "Fingers tapped lightly on the coffin, and Prince Dong looked at the seven people with a smile on his face.

"If you dare to stop me, you must know who I am! I wear a hat on my head for fear of revenge if I recognize me! So we must have met, who will you be? Let me guess ......."

Qianbao's thick head was spinning rapidly, and something had to be done at this moment to turn the situation around.

The prince in this state, let alone killing and injuring him. Whether or not a few people can escape is a question.

Prince Dong has become more and more leisurely, and has changed from sitting to lying.

"That...... What's in the coffin behind you...... And your dog chain......" Qian Baohou seemed to be out of tune, but in fact, he had been staring at Prince Dong.

When he said dog chains, Prince Donghu's shaking body suddenly froze, and the smile on his face suddenly cooled.

"Hey...... Don't be angry, don't be angry! I'll guess, your dog leash should have been put on by your parents......" Every time Qian Baohou said a word, Prince Dong's face turned cold.

"Shut up!" Prince Dong's fat body kept trembling.

Qian Baohou hurriedly waved his hand: "Look! Why are you angry! Come on, come on, I'm more and more interested in your dog leash! Come and show us a ......."

Prince Dong Huo Ran got up, and the iron chain sounded chaotically.

His feet flew into the air and stomped heavily on the coffin on the left side.

With this step, the coffin lid was immediately raised high.

"Since you want to see it, I'll show you! King Jinshi, come out!"

In the wide open coffin, a piercing ghost scream came out.

Then, a decomposing corpse stood upright.

The iron chain in Prince Dong's hand shook suddenly, and countless ghost qi immediately poured out from the thick iron chain.

"Smack!" The chain was like a leather whip, and it was whipped directly on the carrion.

The corpse of "Whoop ......" was wrapped in ghostly energy. As if in great pain, he suddenly jumped out of the coffin and landed beside Prince Dong.

"It's broken! It's really the Golden Corpse King! Manjiu will do it, cover them and escape!" Yu Qingyuan on the tree was full of worry.

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