Yuan Ming is naturally not the only one who covets the Open Heaven Axe, at this time, whoever gets the Open Heaven Axe is a thorn in everyone's eyes, but Xiao Qi is not afraid, his body is slippery, like a swimming fish shuttling through the crowd, practicing chaos, and the bright red lives are harvested in this way.

However, before he could feel where Mu Liangjin was, a sword handed over the tip of the sword at an incredible angle, and gently provoked it, and beat the open sky axe in Xiao Qi's hand.

"Thank you, I'm worried that I don't have anything to make amends for my son?" Feng Xiuzhu smiled and waved the Open Heaven Axe in his hand.

Xiao Qi's eyes were gloomy, and the things in his hand flew away, and anyone would be unhappy. Without the dazzling light of the Open Heaven Axe, Xiao Qi regained the state of a transparent person, the sword speed was extremely fast, and he killed Feng Xiuzhu back, and when he was about to stab Feng Xiuzhu, Feng Xiuzhu's figure appeared a hundred meters away, and turned back to Xiao Qi's friendly continent to say hello.

People chase swords, swords chase the wind, and the wind chases the bamboo.

Xiao Qi chased for a long time, but there was no effect, standing still, Feng Xiuzhu thought that he would not chase after him again, but Xiao Qi inserted his sword into the ground, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and looked at the direction where Feng Xiuzhu was

"Ground stabbing and sword drawing. ”

Like a light, a ravine was plowed on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Feng Xiuzhu's eyes, Feng Xiuzhu's reaction was also extremely fast, he turned over in the air, and dodged the sword, but Xiao Qi pulled out his sword and raised it, drawing an arc in mid-air, leaving a shallow scar on his face.

"Very well, it's been a long time since anyone has been able to hurt me, and you're going to pay for it. Feng Xiuzhu gently wiped the blood off his face.

Holding the long sword in his hand, the figure was fleeting, dazzling, but in an instant, Xiao Qi had already been hit by several swords, Xiao Qi was the fastest person among several assassins, and now he was humiliated by an outsider with his body, which he couldn't bear.

But Feng Xiuzhu was extremely ruthless, and his tendons and tendons were broken, not to mention holding the sword, even standing up became an impossible thing.

A man raised the axe in his hand and was about to cut it off, when the same wrist and ankle were broken, and the axe smashed on his own foot, screaming in pain.

"If you want to go, let's leave an arm. Feng Xiuzhu looked at the man dragging Xiao Qi and said.

The Polar Shadow was galloping, his body was weird, and the sword had not yet arrived, but the man raised his wrist, revealing a short sword in his sleeve, and was about to cut off Feng Xiuzhu's wrist.

Fortunately, Feng Xiuzhu moved quickly, so he was able to avoid the pain of breaking tendons.

"Such a quick reaction speed, this person, it's not simple. Feng Xiuzhu muttered in a low voice.

The opening axe is already in hand, and there is no need to dwell on it any longer. made a decision, and let people carry the person whose tendons and tendons were broken, and quickly galloped away in the direction where the door of death was.

Yuan Ming naturally sensed Feng Xiuzhu and the others early, but he didn't move, he saw in his father's memory that these eighteen people had betrayed their mother at a critical time, and they were veritable sinners, and their mother's whereabouts were unknown now, and these eighteen people had an unshirkable responsibility.

Feng Xiuzhu took his seventeen brothers to the door of death, his face was complicated, this place, he was too familiar.

When the owner of Hua Rong's coffin rose from the sky, it was here, and it was also in this position that he and the others did not follow the past, but chose to avoid it, and returned directly to the coffin prison, and since then they have not been able to escape from the world.

Feng Xiuzhu took the lead and slowly knelt down.

The ghost handsome man guarding the door appeared, his face was angry, one person raised an axe, and the other raised a hammer, and he was about to kill the group of scum in front of him to comfort the coffin owner.

Feng Xiuzhu didn't dodge, but the axe and hammer didn't fall, it was Yuan Ming who came out.

"How many of you still have faces here?" the two ghosts asked in handsome voices.

Hua Rong soared through the sky, and all the yin ghosts were desperately trying to clear the way for Hua Rong, and no less than two hundred ghost generals died alone, but these eighteen people who were usually loyal to Hua Rong and were also Hua Rong's most trusted people did not move.

Everyone wants to ask them, why?

"Do you have anything to say, Uncle Feng?" asked Yuan Ming very calmly.

"Great nephew, we are guilty. ”

"It's called the coffin master, we don't know each other that well. Yuan Ming's tone was cold.

"Yuan Coffin Master, I know that we are guilty, even if you kill us, it is right, but at least let us die in front of the way for you, so that it is more valuable, isn't it?" Feng Xiuzhu raised his head, trying to make himself look calmer.

"I don't think I'll need a few pieces of waste in front of me when I open the sky, and maybe those pieces of waste will turn around and sword the porcelain bowl. Yuan Ming squinted at the few people kneeling on the ground.

"Definitely not, I swear by the power of the wraith. Feng Xiuzhu said with an oath.

"Wraith power. "Yuan Ming smacked his lips, the power of the wraith is amazing, this is an important medium for the second rebirth, all the people in the Hell Coffin are born with a unique existence, if you swear with the power of the wraith, and you break the oath, you will never be reborn, and even the Yin Ghost can't do it.

Not to mention the second rebirth, don't even think about it.

"Yes. Swear by it. Yuan Ming looked at Feng Xiuzhu with interest.

"I, Feng Xiuzhu, swear with the power of the wraith soul that in the long years to come, Feng Yuan Ming will be the main one, and will sweep away all obstacles in front of him, if necessary, I will take the lead, and I will follow the work of dogs and horses, if I violate, my body will die, and there will be no second rebirth. Feng Xiuzhu solemnly swore an oath.

The other eighteen people also swore an oath one by one, swearing allegiance to Yuan Ming.

"Okay, Uncle Feng, get up quickly, everyone is on their own, and some of them don't have to do anything. Yuan Ming hurriedly stepped forward to raise the wind and cultivate the bamboo, and when he was halfway up, his hand was loosened, and the wind and the bamboo staggered and almost didn't stand firm.

"Ah, this uncle is injured, don't be afraid, nephew will help you. Yuan Ming stepped forward and tore off all the injured man's hands and feet.

The man's face was painful, and he didn't dare to cry out a word of pain.

Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows, it's not bad.

Life appeared in his hands, and when he touched the severed limbs of the man, he instantly gave birth to the same hands and feet as before.

"Reborn with a severed limb?, green-robed priest?" Feng Xiuzhu said in surprise.

Originally, he expected that there would be people who were proficient in medical skills on Yuan Ming's side, but Yuan Ming himself had been promoted to the level of a green-robed priest, which was really an unexpected gain.

"Thank you to the coffin owner, the coffin owner's great kindness, and the subordinates must remember it. The man knelt down as a sign of sincerity.

Yuan Ming called someone and asked them to take Feng Xiuzhu and them down to rest.