When he saw the hole clearly, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In the middle of the cave, more than one person tall, a huge coffin is made of bronze, and the shell is carved with strange and strange charms and patterns.

Because of the age, the bronze coffin is eroded by the years, leaving behind the dark green patina, which looks quaint, mysterious and weird.

What made Ye Feng's eyes even more eye-opening was that there was a colorful tree growing on top of the coffin, and the stems under the tree wrapped the coffin tightly like a long snake and pierced into the ground next to it.

The top of the tree, which extends to the top of the cave, I don't know if it sticks out of the top of the cave, or grows in the dirt.

Ye Feng understood that it was not a big tree, but a spirit banner that had been carved from ebony, and the body of the tree had been painted colorful, and after more than a hundred years, the ebony had actually grown roots.

The Divine Eye of Destiny swept away, and from the soul flag, countless unjust souls were revealed, like waves of the angry sea, rolling in it, and the bronze coffin was obviously made of some special material, and the telekinesis could not enter at all.

After Ye Feng was attracted by the huge coffin and the spirit flag, he noticed that in front of him and the coffin, there were countless figures standing.

The closest to Ye Feng were three rows of stone statues more than one person high, adding up, there were more than a hundred stone statues, they were like terracotta warriors, holding the hilt of their swords, standing there motionless, and they were like guards guarding the coffin.

Behind the three rows of stone statues, there were five knights on stone horses, dragging long stone knives, standing there quietly.

After the stone knight, there were three guys in black robes, one in the middle was full of white hair, and the other two were middle-aged, and they looked at Ye Feng with serious faces together.

The middle-aged man on the far left was a thin man with high cheekbones, and he said coldly: "Sure enough, it's you, Master, it's him, who defeated me with a flying sword last night." ”

The middle-aged man on the right is a fat man, and there is a sinister smile on Tuan Tuan's face: "Senior brother, isn't it just a flying sword, what's the big deal, as long as we wake up the lord, killing him is as simple as pinching an ant to death." ”

Xiaobai saw that the fat man was so arrogant, and yelled at him twice, don't brag about it, brag again, I will bite you to death.

The old man in the middle looked gloomy, looked at Ye Feng coldly, and said lightly: "Little brother, you can fly the sword at such a young age, congratulations." If the water of our well does not interfere with the water of the river, why should you not be able to get along with us?"

Ye Feng's face was serious: "It's not that I can't get along with you, but I can't get along with demons, you kill the people, treat human life like a mustard, the owner of this house is just doing business, but you kill people's families." In order to resurrect your so-called lord, you will not hesitate to kill five people to pay tribute, and if you are allowed to go down, I don't know how many people will die at your hands. ”

The old man smiled dryly: "Little brother, when a general is famous, his hands are not stained with blood, and which country is not built on corpses and dry bones? ”

"It's really shameless, it is natural to say that you kill people and kill people, your face does not change and your heart does not beat, I really admire you, but this set of rhetoric will not work with me. There is only one ending, you obediently tie your hands and arrest you, I will leave you a whole corpse, so that you will not be destroyed. ”

After Ye Feng finished speaking, the old man's face turned pale, and the thin man said to the old man: "Master, I just said, don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him." ”

The fat man snorted coldly: "It's crazy, isn't it just a flying sword, cast it for your fat grandfather to see." ”

Ye Feng sneered, the golden light in his palm flashed, a powerful sword qi condensed from his palm, and a dagger-sized flying sword was crystal clear and shining.

The old man and the fat man showed a look of surprise together, they always thought that the thin man said that Ye Feng's flying sword was powerful, he was deliberately exaggerating, Ye Feng was young and young, how could he refine the flying sword.

In their investigation, most of the heads of the major ancient martial arts sects were around the peak of the innate realm, so they should not be afraid.

Moreover, of the original six ancient martial arts sects, there are only five major sects left, and the loss of strength is not small.

The ancient martial arts factions have just held the Huashan Ancient Martial Arts Competition, fighting with each other, and the soldiers are losing heavy casualties, which is a good time for them to rise at this time.

Therefore, they hurriedly perfected the Lower Yin Soul Blood Array, and after killing five people, they used their souls to worship the ancestors of the Nine Evil True Beings, open the altar, and welcome the resurrection of the Nine Evil True Beings.

Unexpectedly, everything was under the control of the plan, proceeding step by step, the five souls had gathered, just waiting for the opening of the altar below, suddenly Ye Feng appeared, destroyed their Yin Soul Blood Array, and discovered their secret.

They have set up enough mechanisms to confuse and ambush Ye Feng, as long as they wait for the end of their practice of opening the altar and resurrecting the ancestor Nine Evil True Beings, everything will matter.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng came so quickly, all the organs, the Nine Turns Ecstasy Array, the Fourth-level Fierce Beast Black Dog, etc., were in front of Ye Feng, and they were useless.

"Little brother, I'll say it one last time, we can make friends, as long as we use ......"

Ye Feng drank coldly: "Impossible, since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and it is impossible for me to be friends with you." ”

A cloud of anger erupted from the old man's eyes: "Boy, you are really soft and hard and don't eat, toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me, you kid will take his life to ......"

The black-robed old man had a word, and the three rows of terracotta warriors and horses closest to Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the pupils carved from the original stone became pitch black, blooming with a cold black light.

The stone statues pulled out the stone swords on their waists one after another, and more than a hundred stone statues, all of them were murderous, twisted their heads, looked at Ye Feng, raised their stone swords and rushed towards Ye Feng.

In front of more than a hundred ancient statue warriors, Ye Feng and Xiao Bai and the Ice Silkworm looked weak, but Ye Feng and Xiao Bai glanced at each other, and the one person and one dog did not show any fearful looks.

Seeing that Ye Feng was surrounded by gargoyle warriors, a smug sneer appeared on the old man's face, he had words in his mouth, his hands bloomed with black light, and he drilled into the soul flag, attracting the yin soul in the spirit flag, as if it was boiling, bursting out of a frenzied breath, and let out a terrible scream.

Ye Feng thought that the old man in the black robe was reciting a spell to summon some kind of monster to deal with him, but he found that the old man in the black robe was doing the magic in the open altar and wanted to use the stone statue to entangle Ye Feng, so he could hurry up and resurrect the ancestor Jiusha Zhenren.

Although Ye Feng was not afraid of these stone statue warriors, he was entangled, and he couldn't stop the black-robed old man from opening the altar, all his hard work would be wasted, and Xiao Liang's soul would also be devoured by the Nine Evil True People.

(End of chapter)