Chapter 517 The Old Man Who Dragged the Coffin

The Tang Dynasty, who was glaring angrily at Xue Renyi, was actually a little embarrassed. He looked at Xue Renyi's approach, but he knew that it was the curse on the snow slave that Xue Yin said. It's just that he doesn't know what the reaction of a cursed person should be.

And Xue Renyi, who had finished the Fa, was also a little stunned, and he found that Tang Chao didn't react, just stared at him. He was very confident in his Snow Slave curse, and he didn't know how many masters had been refined into puppets like him, drained of his cultivation, and finally turned into a machine that provided him with true yuan. After the talent is exhausted, it will become this kind of cursed snow slave who will die casually, and capture more people.

"Strange, something went wrong. Xue Renyi jumped off the column. All the figures behind him jumped down. As for the group of people who stayed in the teleportation array and didn't come out, he didn't pay attention to it at all. A group of young people who don't even dare to come out of the teleportation array, any person can do it. He muttered to himself and walked in front of Tang Chao, ignoring Tang Chao's angry eyes. After observing it, he found that there was no accident, and he slowly stretched out his hand towards the Tang Dynasty.

"Patriarch ......" Behind Xue Renyi, an old man came out and shouted in a low voice.

"Don't worry. If you fall under the spell of the snow god, no one can escape, not even the gods. Xue Renyi said conceitedly. His palm slowly pressed against Tang Chao's chest, but he didn't notice that the corners of Tang Chao's mouth were raised.

"Poof...... A sword shadow slashed, and one of Xue Renyi's arms broke away from his shoulder and turned into a blood mist in the air. And Tang Dynasty, who was originally lying on the ground, jumped up and stabbed Xue Renyi's neck with a long sword in his hand.

"Bang, click......" The Tang Dynasty still didn't succeed after all. After a crisp sound, Tang Dynasty was knocked out by the old man who reminded Xue Renyi and smashed it the high column.

"Ah...... My hand, I can't seal it. Kill him, kill him for me. Divide him into corpses, and kill all the humans. Xue Renyi roared wildly. As he writhed, the blood from his severed arm stained the snow beneath his feet.

"Ahem...... Old thing, aren't you god-brewed? Tang Chao coughed lightly, with a hint of a cheerful smile, and shouted at Xue Renyi. Looking at the dozens of figures that he was speeding by, he shook the long sword in his hand a little weakly. "Xiaoqing, this revenge, it seems that it can only be avenged here. The final blow, how much can be pulled, we ...... Pull on as much as you want. Tang Chao slowly moved his body out of the high pillar and leaned down slightly. At the center of his eyebrows, the mark of a rosette emerged.

"I sacrifice Qinglian with my blood, and the sword slashes the Spring and Autumn Restoration Heaven. Blood Lotus Sword Song, Destroy the World. Tang Chao wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and pressed it fiercely on the center of his eyebrows, and a hot energy poured out from the imprint. He roared in a low voice, word by word.

As soon as the words fell, dozens of figures in front of Tang Dynasty had already arrived in front of them, their faces were hideous, they held ice swords in their hands, and with powerful energy, they slashed towards Tang Dynasty at the same time. At the same time, under the robes of the Tang Dynasty, one by one marks emerged, the eyes of the eyes, the three flowers on the forehead, the four wings blooming behind the back, the five arms above the backbone, the piano girl on the forearm, and the huge energy emerged from the marks to fill his whole body. One after another sword shadows appeared, all of them blood-red, and nearly ten thousand sword shadows collided with dozens of attacking people.

The blood swords crisscrossed and turned the surroundings red, and the attacks of dozens of figures bombarded Tang Chao's body. The Tang Dynasty flew up again and smashed into the column. And their figures were also in the blood sword, turning into nothingness. All the blood swords faded from the blood-colored sword qi and turned into an unpretentious long sword, which was inserted into the ground. At the position of the attack, within a range of dozens of zhang, the long sword was crookedly inserted.

"No...... No way. That's impossible. Xue Renyi stared blankly at the void where countless cracks appeared and began to be repaired again. Gone, all gone. His proud subordinates, the backbone of the clan, are gone.

With a loud ......bang, the entire column exploded, countless rubbles flew, and a figure slowly walked out. Everyone's got excited, and the Tang Dynasty came out again. Only the fallen man sighed helplessly.

The smoke cleared, and a wizened figure appeared. It is said to be thin, only a layer of skin remains, and the rest is bones. A gray shabby robe hung on his body, revealing most of his upper body, and below him were trousers worn to the knees, barefoot, and dozens of pale hairs on his head, stubbornly remaining. The thin old man walked slowly, dragging a huge coffin in a thin hand and a thick chain. As the old man walked, the coffin dragged on the ground little by little. The old man had been walking slowly, but his figure was moving fast. The huge contrast made many people in the formation have a headache.

He ...... Want...... You...... Die. The old man appeared in front of Xue Renyi and said. His voice was like two pieces of rough metal rubbing together, dry, hoarse. What was shocking was that in the next second, the old man waved his palm. Xue Renyi was directly exploded, turned into dust, and dissipated.

The old man seemed to have done something insignificant, and turned his head to look at the trouble. Luo Nan touched his bald head and smiled at him. The old man also nodded, and the next moment, the chain in his hand stretched infinitely, and his figure appeared on the side of the white snake. The empty withered hand grabbed the snake's tail, but he didn't see his withered arm exerting force, so he directly dragged the hundreds of feet of the white snake back. In the shocked eyes of everyone, the old man dragged the white snake with one hand and the coffin with the other, and slowly walked up to the teleportation array.

He shook his head and waved his hand. The golden bell in the distance rang and slowly dispersed, and Tang Qianqian inside was hanging with Buddha beads and flew towards the disaster. He didn't stretch out his hand, but looked at the fairy. The fairy took Tang Qianqian happily, but she looked at the old man curiously, and then looked at the trouble. She knew that there must be something she didn't know, couldn't, or didn't deserve to know.

Sure enough, at an instant, the old man who seemed to be scavenging slowly stretched out his hand and slowly thrust it in front of him. The palm that seemed to be weak and slow slowly plunged into the void. With a pull of his hand, a spatial crack was torn open by him. The old man carried the tail of the white snake again and slowly walked into the spatial crack.

"Do you know him?" the fairy asked as she watched the old man slowly disappear into the spatial crack. She felt that she had experienced more than she had heard about that day in all these years. Especially after the appearance of an old man who can tear space, it almost subverted her understanding of strength.