037 Blood Coffin!

Qin Feng's heart couldn't help but thump.

His instincts told him.

Touching this small platform, there will be unexpected benefits, waiting for him.

For a while, where could he hold back the restlessness in his heart, Qin Feng's body activated, like a wind, whistling and drifting over, followed by a volley palm force, spraying out, impartially, and landing right on the small platform. As he had expected, the small platform was not a dead thing, but a living thing like a button. The whole palm force fell on it, as if touching the mechanism, and with a click, it was completely pressed down. The next moment, the entire small cave space shook slightly, and a different kind of spiritual light floated out from all corners of the space, turning into a virtual projection of a bronze coffin in an instant.

As soon as the projection appeared, it fell straight on the bronze coffin!

The bronze coffin, which was originally stationary, buzzed and vibrate, and the nails that buckled the coffin board one by one seemed to be unable to hold up such a violent force, like beating beans, rushing to burst out.

The next moment.

The coffin board, which was not bound by nails, could no longer be controlled, as if it was impacted by an internal force, and exploded with a bang, and the endless power continued to sweep, and I saw that the entire bronze coffin was all bursting open, and the blue-gray dust that was raised one after another moved against the current.

The entire small cave space was already swept by the cold wind, the wind was roaring, the mysterious and murderous power was sweeping aimlessly in all directions.

If it weren't for the current Qin Feng's cultivation strength, he would have already transcended the category of a cultivator who was waiting for leisure, and I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand the impact of such a power and fly out upside down. Of course, although he stood firmly in place, the pressure on his body was extraordinary.

Only now, he didn't have the heart to think about the feeling on his body, but raised his eyes, staring at the scarlet coffin that was no more than the length of his arm, extremely petite, and full of evil spirits carved in the midst of all the cyan dust.

This coffin may be very small, many times smaller than the previous bronze coffin.

But its breath is unusually deep.

It is several times stronger than the bronze coffin.

"This is a powerful magic weapon that can transcend the magic weapon and promote the spirit weapon in one breath!" Qin Feng's eyes were opened, and the brilliance was dispersed, and wisps of vibration that could not be hidden were presented.

The spiritual weapon is the weapon used by those bigwigs in the previous life, it is extremely powerful, and with any bite, it has the power to surpass the fourfold realm cultivators.

Having such a weapon by his side is equivalent to having a five-fold monk sitting on it, which is extraordinary.

Of course, a good weapon must also have enough cultivation in order to burst out all its strength, and a monk who is not strong enough to cultivate may not be able to activate it. Not to mention this, let's just say that the quality of this blood coffin has reached the extreme of the magic weapon, and the aura it exudes, even beyond the idle fourfold cultivators, the power of the whole presentation is not trivial.

See such a thing.

Qin Feng couldn't get excited if he didn't want to.

Perhaps the improper cultivation system he possessed was even more powerful.

However, the system is not a combat power, but a supporting fetish.

Blood coffins are different.

This is a genuine top-level magic weapon.

The value is far greater than the existence of the Obsidian War Knife!

"Speaking of which, it's also that zombie's IQ is too low, otherwise such a good thing wouldn't have fallen into my hands!"

"This is just for me!"

"Since I touched it, no matter what, you have to hold this firmly in your hands, otherwise, it will really be a tyrannical thing!" Qin Feng's heart was shaken, and he didn't hesitate, and stepped forward to meet it. But he didn't want to just when he was about to get close to the blood coffin, this exquisite, almost bewitching coffin shook again.

A little scarlet sparkle.

Without warning, it erupted from within.

This bit of sparkling rose in the wind, and in an instant, it had turned into a scarlet film, blocking in front of Qin Feng, not giving him a chance to get closer.

'Hmm, what's the matter?, is there any prohibition?' Qin Feng's eyes flickered.

Even though he was a little surprised, he didn't have too many fluctuations in his expression.

Something like this.

It's impossible to get your hands on it easily.

Otherwise, he would not have appeared in front of Qin Feng and would have been able to be taken away by other existences.

Don't say anything else, let's just say that the zombie who was killed by Qin Feng has the advantage of being close to the water and getting the moon first, and the other party failed to take this blood coffin, one is his IQ, indeed, as Qin Feng thought, he has not fully awakened, and the other is that he was also banned by the blood coffin and stopped outside.

And then there's the corpse man.

The other party cultivated this zombie for not a day or two, and it was definitely not once or twice in and out of this place, and he didn't find out why.

Nine times out of ten, this is also the reason.

At this moment, Qin Feng could not suppress the feeling of being the chosen son, and a smile that could not be suppressed naturally emerged.

Soon, though.

Qin Feng coughed dryly, suppressed his continuously divergent thoughts, and secretly said, "Even if this is the case, I can't be too proud!"

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But even though he knew it was not good, he couldn't help it.

After several breaths, he barely managed to restrain his chaotic thoughts, stretched out his fingers, and gently poked them on the blood-colored film.

Buzzing!

Wisps of majesty stirred the water waves, and the ripples rippled out.

This blood-colored film, like a delicate red flower in full bloom, exudes an unusually deep aura without warning!

The next moment.

This aura churned up, like a billowing blood-colored smoke cloud, and instantly turned into a strange old man wearing a blood-colored robe, hair and eyebrows, and even a long beard, all scarlet, and only a strange old man with a pale face without the slightest trace of blood appeared.

As soon as the red-robed old man appeared, there was a more fierce blood-colored ripple, which was completely irrepressible and emanated from his body, and suddenly, a strange scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood and a mountain of white bones piled up, shining out like a real scene, and one could not breathe.

It has already covered this small cave space.

Suppressive, deep, ferocious, tyrannical, and even overlapping coercive aura, falling on Qin Feng's body from top to bottom.

wanted to press him, bow to the old man in the red robe, and bow his head to the minister.

Truth be told, there was a moment.

Qin Feng's mind was shaken.

But soon, an absolutely strong state of mind emanated from his heart from the inside out, and it was easy to shatter such a strange aura.

Follow.

Qin Feng sneered: "It may be a little useful to fool the little monk who has never seen the world, but this little method of Your Excellency, in my place, is not worth mentioning!" At this moment, the small cave space, as just now, is still a scene of blood waves and corpses like mountains, but it is just a scene without the slightest breath!