When everyone saw that Zhou Han was injured, they immediately shouted one by one.

Zhou Han wiped his mouth, he smiled bitterly, knowing that he really ran into hard stubble today.

If you deal with it by yourself today, you will definitely not be able to do it, and if you carry it hard, you will probably be doomed.

But at this time, Zhou Han had no choice, he could only carry it hard and give Qin Fan's soul a chance to return to his body.

Thinking like this, Zhou Han gritted his teeth again, and grabbed the second piece of rune paper with two fingers, and Zhou Han shouted.

Suddenly, the rune paper flew away.

The illusionary white tiger was golden, three meters long, and the entire mountain forest seemed to tremble when it roared.

The white tiger had fangs and white teeth, and pounced directly on the coffin.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The White Tiger is also finished.

Then Zhou Han puffed another mouthful of old blood.

The spirit rune of the four elephants consumed his true qi extremely much, and when the four elephants were broken, his body was injured.

At this time, Zhou Han looked at the coffin and was completely shocked, the coffin was intact and like it was coming with a surging momentum.

Although this is just a coffin.

However, the powerful evil aura it brought overwhelmed the entire corpse river, and there was a change of color between the heaven and the earth, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring.

He knew that if Qin Fan didn't wake up now, let alone him, the entire village would suffer.

Suddenly, Zhou Han gasped twice.

At this time, he grabbed two charms at the same time and threw them casually.

Suddenly, Suzaku and an old turtle in heavy armor appeared.

Suzaku had flames all over his body, and his beak was full of flames, burning towards the coffin.

The Northern Xuanwu Old Turtle, on the other hand, fell into the water, albeit slowly.

But the thousand-year-old shell was stamped with intricate symbols, and the golden mangs fell into the air and attacked the coffin.

Zhou Han originally thought that with these two things, he should be able to force the coffin back, but he thought too much.

The two gods, Suzaku and Xuanwu, almost all attacked the coffin, but it still didn't work.

A few bangs, and finally turned into two crumpled pieces of rune paper.

Looking at this, Zhou Han was completely speechless.

The paralyzed coffin was so powerful that he vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and Zhou Han didn't dare to think about it at this time.

He hurriedly took out another piece of talisman paper, drew a talisman and threw it away.

The rune paper turned into a thousand swords, and the rain of swords fell from the sky, flying all together to the coffin.

The sound of pong!

The swords fell on the coffin one after another, but they still couldn't shake it, and at the same time, Zhou Han jumped and used the only remaining breath of true qi in his body.

He leapt into the air, grabbed a sword from the rain of swords, and slashed directly at the coffin!

The sword that flickered with cold light was like a stone on the coffin lid.

At this time, Zhou Hanxue was cunning.

When the tip of the sword pierced into the coffin lid, the hilt of his sword was slanted, and Zhou Han tried to pick the coffin lid open.

But he still thought too much, and the coffin lid was like a thousand pounds that couldn't be shaken.

However, at this time, the coffin lid banged, and a gap was suddenly revealed, Zhou Han picked a sword flower, and the tip of the sword pierced into the crack of the coffin and picked it again.

At this time, to his shock, to everyone's shock, a hand stretched out from the crack of the coffin, which looked no different from an ordinary person, but was obviously longer than a human arm.

That hand reached out like this, grabbed the tip of the sword, and directly grabbed Zhou Han's sword.

And Zhou Han was not an opponent at all when he was competing with the opponent's strength at this time.

And he can't let go of this sword that was transformed with runic paper.

At this time, the coffin banged, and a layer of black gas on the coffin lid slowly floated out.

Zhou Han saw that something was wrong, and while he was tired of dealing with the contents of the coffin, he hurriedly resisted the evil spirit.

If you inhale this evil qi, Zhou Han's whole person will be finished!

Suddenly, Zhou Han hurriedly took out a handful of talismans from his pocket and threw them down.

As he silently recited the incantation, he stepped on the rune paper with both feet, and Zhou Han then played with the hand in the coffin.

Zhou Han turned his head and yelled loudly to the shore while fiddling with it: "Okay, no, I can't hold it!"

Just now, he used the magic of the four great gods to use his true qi, and he was already injured a lot, and now he is not an opponent for the things in this coffin.

If he carried it any longer, he would definitely be beaten to ashes.

But as soon as he saw that Shen Qingyan was still closing his eyes and giving Qin Fan a breath, he knew that it was not okay.

Suddenly, Zhou Han secretly complained.

He gritted his teeth and fought again with the coffin, when the coffin suddenly made a steep noise, and gradually sank into the river.

And if that hand didn't let go, Zhou Han couldn't move, so he fell into the water with the sword at once.

Zhou Han screamed, stepped on the coffin lid with both feet, and smashed his fist into that hand.

As a result, before it was smashed, the hand in the coffin seemed to be able to sense it, and the hand snapped and squeezed his hand all of a sudden, and a sharp pain came.

At the same time, there was an exclamation on the bank of the river, and Zhou Han looked at the Eight Ghost Caves when he was submerged in the water.

Damn's look directly made him creepy, and he saw more than 100 corpses coming out of the Eight Ghost Caves.

That's right!

It's walked out.

The corpses were swollen all over, and some of them had already turned into carrion after several years, and they all came out by this time.

"I'm by" ......

Zhou Han was completely desperate at this time, it seems that today is over.

And he was dragged into the water by the coffin, and needless to say, he hung up directly.

"Brother, brother" ......

At the moment when Zhou Han sank to the bottom of the water, he roared twice and begged for help.

In fact, he knew that Qin Fan would not wake up for a while, and besides Qin Fan, there was really no one here who could save him, but he still couldn't help but ask for help.

The carrion corpses came, Zhou Han was about to die, everyone screamed in despair, they now felt as if their bodies were sucked by something, and they couldn't run if they wanted to, looking at those carrion corpses coming this way, some of them fainted.

When the scene fell into a dead silence and cold.

Suddenly, on the banks of the river.

Qin Fan, who had not moved, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he opened his eyes violently and coughed violently.

And Shen Qingyan behind him also spent a lot of true qi.

Seeing that Qin Fan woke up, she suddenly smiled weakly at Qin Fan.

Her eyes suddenly came out, and she said softly: "Qin Fan, you finally woke up, I was scared to death." ”

Cultivators like them, although they are ordinary people, but the Taoism is strange, and it is normal for the body to condense true qi, but there is not much true qi.

And now after inputting some for Qin Fan, Shen Qingyan felt that the whole person seemed to be evacuated.

At this time, Qin Fan buffered.

After waiting a little better, his eyes were cold and he looked at the entire river of corpses.

The coffin and Zhou Han that were about to sink to the bottom of the water, as well as the hundred rotting corpses.

Suddenly, Qin Fan frowned, turned his head and took Shen Qingyan into his arms.

He wiped the other party's tears, and then whispered to Shen Qingyan, "You rest for a while." ”

As he spoke, he gently leaned Shen Qingyan against the side of the incense case and let him rest first.