Qin Yang's speed was very fast.

With the immortal power, his strength has been greatly improved at this moment.

The coffin keeper saw Qin Yang rushing again, the ice sword in his hand was dazzling and dazzling, and layers of frost spread out, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by several degrees.

Bang!

The two swords met, and the starlight splashed, cutting out the ripples.

Qin Yang intuitively felt that his arms were sore, as if he wanted not to take them off, and he was secretly surprised by the strength of the coffin keeper, who seemed to be more powerful than the other coffin keepers he had seen before.

"Damn His Highness the Nine, you won't deliberately make things difficult for me again. ”

Qin Yang scolded secretly.

He glanced at Jin Shu'er in the distance, and then stepped on the delicate footwork and circled with the coffin keeper. Although he was still at a disadvantage, under his deliberate guidance, the coffin keeper was taken away from the range of the ice coffin by him step by step.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Jin Shu'er danced lightly with the ten fingers of her hands, and a thin thread shot out to tie the coffin.

"Dao Xuan Sanding, shrink!"

Jin Shu'er urged the spell, and saw a black illusory cage appear on the outside of the ice coffin, and began to shrink at a speed visible to the flesh, as if to put the ice coffin inside.

Jin Shu'er was overjoyed, she didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and hurriedly went to pull the cage.

however

With a snap, the thread broke.

Her spell didn't seem to work on the ice coffin, and the conjured cage crumbled and turned into nothingness.

"The spell doesn't work, just move it by hand!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang shouted hurriedly.

Jin Shu'er was stunned, and was about to sweep towards the ice coffin, at this time, the coffin keeper gave up the entanglement with Qin Yang, his body flashed, and he killed Jin Shu'er, and the cold killing intent surged in all directions, locking Jin Shu'er firmly.

And with it, there was an astonishing sword light!

This white sword is only the thickness of a finger, condensed to the extreme, and seems to be able to split any living creature in two!

Jin Shu'er couldn't dodge, so she could only stand in a daze.

Damn it!

Qin Yang's feet moved, standing sideways in front of Jin Shu'er.

Boom!

A dull sound rang out, Qin Yang snorted, and flew out with Jin Shu'er, stopping at the edge of the meteorite.

Qin Yang hugged Jin Shu'er's slender waist and threw her to the other side, looking at the coffin keeper with cold eyes. And the other party pounced again, carrying countless frosts, extending to them, and the whole air seemed to be frozen by frost.

"Killing the gods!!"

Qin Yang gritted his teeth and stabbed violently.

One after another ice chips burst and exploded in front of him, the sword qi was like an abyss, this sword burst out all the immortal power in the body, plus the secondary attack of the god-killing style was doubled, and it was extremely powerful.

The coffin keeper didn't expect Qin Yang to burst out with such a powerful blow, the ice sword was crisply cracked and broken, and it was shocked and flew out three or four feet away.

"It's now!"

Qin Yang snorted coldly, and rushed towards the coffin keeper again with the help of his sword.

At the same time, Jin Shu'er also rushed towards the ice coffin.

The coffin keeper made a magic seal on his hands and chest, and strange red flowers extended from under her feet, carrying the breath of death, and instantly filled the entire meteorite.

"Death on the other side!"

Jasmo, who was watching not far away, shrank her pupils and muttered.

Qin Yang also felt the strangeness of this flower, his eyes were cold, and the Zhuxian Sword that condensed all the power in his hand slashed it fiercely, instantly cutting off the flower on the other side that extended to the ice coffin.

A vacuum area was formed around the ice coffin, making it convenient for Jin Shuer to grab the coffin.

The coffin keeper's eyes glowed with red flower shadows, and a flower leaf condensed from his fingertips, shooting towards Jin Shu'er.

Qin Yang blocked it in the air, and then stabbed out the god-killing style again, and the furious sword qi swept up the flowers and leaves on the ground, condensing into a sword of flowers and leaves, with a roaring sound, piercing the protection of the coffin guard.

Under Qin Yang's almost frantic resistance, it was difficult for the coffin keeper to get close to the ice coffin.

Click-

With a crisp sound, the ice coffin was lifted up by Jin Shu'er.

Jin Shu'er's arm climbed with a layer of frost, but she still clenched her silver teeth and worked hard to lift the coffin off the ground and away one by one.

At this time, a trace of pain appeared in the coffin keeper's eyes.

She slammed her palms together, and a cold dragon of dozens of zhang conjured out along with the flower on the other side, blasting towards Qin Yang with a cold and bone-chilling air.

"Slash!"

At this moment, Qin Yang couldn't care too much, and with the immortal power given by Jasmine, he forcibly consumed his essence yuan, making the sword in his hand faster, more fierce, and more lethal, even if his skin began to crack.

Click!

Jin Shu'er had already lifted most of the ice coffin, and there seemed to be glue sticking to it under the ice coffin, and every time she lifted it, it was extremely laborious.

Murong Xiyao was anxious to see it, so she simply didn't care about the immortal rules, so she wanted to rush over to help.

However, at this moment, an invisible barrier suddenly stood in front of her, making it impossible for her to move forward. Murong Xiyao looked up at His Royal Highness the Ninth in the distance, clenched his fist, and finally sighed and gave up helping.

Under Qin Yang's almost desperate attack, the ice dragon conjured up by the coffin keeper collapsed again, but there were still tiny ice slags that smashed into his body, splashing blood beads.

Qin Yang glanced at Jin Shu'er, who was about to lift the coffin, gritted his teeth violently, and the long sword in his hand swept out.

The sword light roared, and the trance turned into several zhang long, like a giant python, dancing between heaven and earth, and the power was incredibly powerful, forcing the coffin keeper back a few steps again.

The frost on the coffin keeper began to melt, and the ice sculptures on his face began to crack.

The next second,

The ice mask suddenly fell off, revealing a beautiful and delicate face.

Hmmm-

Qin Yang held a blazing long sword and stabbed subconsciously.

however

When he looked up and saw the familiar face that had made him think about it day and night, his mind seemed to be exploded, and suddenly it was blank, and his body froze in place, just staring blankly, in disbelief.

That face is still so beautiful.

It's just that there is less familiar naughtiness and gentleness, and more indifference and confusion.

"Qin Yang, I want to dance for you, I will dance for you alone in this life......"

The girl's words echoed in her ears as if they had been yesterday.

suddenly

Qin Yang thought of something, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted at Jin Shu'er, who was about to lift the ice coffin: "Put the coffin down! Put it down! !! quickly."

Bang!

He received a slap in the chest!

Qin Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Husband!"

"Qin Yang!"

The three women's faces changed, and they didn't expect this to happen.

Fortunately, after Qin Yang's immortal power protected his body, he flew out upside down, grabbed Jin Shu'er's arm, turned around and slammed his toes, left the meteorite, floated in mid-air, and stared blankly at the familiar and unfamiliar coffin keeper.

How so?

How so!

Qin Yang asked over and over again in his mind, as if his whole head was about to explode, he was still in a state of confusion, and he still couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Seeing Qin Yang and them leaving, the coffin keeper stopped his attack and stayed by the coffin.

Timeless.

It's like a programmed machine, with no emotion, just ...... Guarding this ice coffin.

The coffin is in the people, and the coffin robs and kills!

"What's wrong? Why did you suddenly stop grabbing the coffin? ”

It was clear that he was only a little bit successful just now, but Qin Yang suddenly gave up, which was extremely puzzled, and Murong Xiyao couldn't help but ask.

"Phil. ”

Qin Yang looked at the beautiful face of the coffin keeper in a daze and muttered.

(End of chapter)