"Everyone stay vigilant, don't touch anything here, do you understand?!"

Shi Zhenxiang frowned and hesitated for a moment, and finally made a decision, I will not move if the enemy does not move! Anyway, the supporting brigade is already on the way, so there is no need to take the initiative to touch the mold.

It is naturally a good thing to be able to make meritorious contributions, but it is not worth it if you give your life to it.

The monks are good at seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and they are very life-sparing!

"Yes!" the others responded, and they were relieved, they were really afraid that Elder Shi's brain would pull out a heroic act and bury everyone here.

"You follow me, don't move around, and you'll be safe when the guild's high-ranking monks arrive. Xia Yutong tightened the Qinghong Sword in his hand and said nervously.

Then he touched his daughter's little head and asked with concern, "Are you afraid of the baby?"

"Don't be afraid!" Le'er looked at the huge bronze coffin, with a look of interest in her big eyes.

Xiao Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his daughter was not afraid at all, and he was really worried that the little girl would be frightened when she saw the copper coffin, in case it would be bad if she left a psychological shadow.

"It's boring, I don't have a chance to show my skills. If that thing dares to come out, see if the young master can't beat him to death!" Jiang Yifeng sat lazily on the ground, his face disappointed.

"Wow, Brother Yifeng is so amazing!" Le'er blinked as her big eyes filled with excited little stars.

"It's a must!" Jiang Yifeng squinted his eyes and looked proud, and bragged about the cowhide, making the little girl giggle.

In Jiang Yifeng's bragging and crisp laughter, the solemn atmosphere eased down.

Knock knock!

Suddenly, the lid of the bronze coffin moved, making a dull crashing sound.

With each impact, faint runes appear on the surface of the bronze coffin and on the chains.

"Shrimp situation!"

Everyone was taken aback by the sudden change, and their relaxed mood became tense again.

"It's not good, the color of the runes is getting lighter and lighter, and it's about to be worn out!" Chen Yifei's face changed drastically and he shouted in surprise.

Shi Zhenxiang's face was gloomy, his eyes were firmly fixed on the runes that were faint in every impact, and he sighed helplessly in his heart: "What should come is still coming after all...... ”

Dang~ Xia Yutong pulled out the Qinghong Sword and reminded in a low voice: "Protect your daughter!"

Le'er blinked her big eyes, pointed at someone and said, "You can let Brother Yifeng beat up monsters." ”

Jiang Yifeng swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his expression was sneering: "Ahem, don't always think about fighting and killing, we can still solve the problem through dialogue." ”

Le'er blinked her eyes and asked seriously, "Brother Yifeng, are you cowardly?"

"Hahaha......!"

Although the atmosphere was very tense, everyone was amused by the little girl's milky words.

Liu Qingxing's eyes narrowed, and she teased: "Let you pretend to be a fool......, now you will be a fool!" ”

When everyone was laughing, Shi Zhenxiang's brows became tighter and tighter.

He shouted in a low voice: "Attention, he is coming out!"

As soon as the words fell, Ding Ding Ding ~ A few crisp sounds, and the thick iron chain at the mouth of the bowl was broken inch by inch.

With a loud bang~, at least thousands of pounds of huge bronze coffin lid was jumped up from it and smashed to the ground.

Suddenly, the debris splashed up a large cloud of dust.

"Ahem~"

Everyone hurriedly covered their mouths and noses, and through the hazy dust, they watched in shock as a thin man as a dry corpse standing upright!

The thin man's skin was as shriveled as dehydrated old bark, and his shirtless upper body and face were covered with dense runes, but unfortunately the years were too long, and the runes had been worn out, and the spirit could no longer play a binding role.

Shi Zhenxiang tightened the long sword in his hand, took a step back and lowered his voice and asked, "I can't sense his realm, can you sense it?"

Xiao Chen pursed his lips with a look of disdain: "It's just a weak chicken." ”

"Whew. Shi Zhenxiang breathed a sigh of relief, but the next words made his heart rise to his throat again.

"His current strength is on par with your senior brother, it's just rubbish!"

"Poof!" Shi Zhenxiang almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

His senior brother is a cultivator in the Divine Transformation Stage, and if he wants to kill a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, it is as easy as slaughtering a dog.

In the face of the existence that is comparable to the transformation period even in a weak state, rushing up is just giving away people's heads, and dragging a yo-yo for a while, waiting to be wiped out by the group!

Wrong!

Shi Zhenxiang looked at the young man beside him in a daze, his eyes full of shock.

The powerhouse of the Transformation Stage turned out to be garbage in his eyes, what kind of realm is this guy!

Xiao Chen seemed to see through his thoughts and gave a comforting look: "Don't worry, even if you die in front of you, I won't make a move." ”

“......”

Squeak ~ squeak ~

The thin man has been suppressed for many years, and every time he moves his body joints, he makes a tooth-aching sound.

He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, and looked at the monk below as if he had seen delicious food.

A hoarse and ugly voice came out of his throat: "My name is Luan Tong, it is an honor to be my blood food, quack~!"

"Blood Food?" everyone had a look of horror in their eyes.

Sou~

Suddenly, Luan Tong turned into an afterimage and rushed over, targeting a late-stage foundation building monk on the far left.

Shi Zhenxiang clenched his teeth, and the spirit yuan power was frantically injected into the long sword in his hand, and it slashed down from the side.

Luan Tong didn't mean to dodge at all, and raised his arm casually.

Ding~ Blood-red sharp nails hit the sword.

Shi Zhenxiang only felt a distance spread along the hilt of the sword to his arm, and his body took several steps back under the impact of powerful force before stabilizing his body.

Seeing this, the others hurriedly pulled away in a panic.

Where everyone was standing before, at this moment, Luan Tong was pinching the monk's neck with one hand and held it high.

"Help~help~. The monk lifted his legs off the ground and struggled limply in mid-air.

Licking his chapped lips, he smiled greedily, "Let's start with appetizers." ”

With that, he opened his mouth wide, and his sharp teeth bit down on the monk's neck, and his throat surged greedily.

As the throat surged, the originally thin and chapped body seemed to be a little plump.

"Damn, I can't let him recover!" Shi Zhenxiang gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

It's a pity that the gap in strength is there, even if he wants to subdue demons and eliminate demons, he is powerless, and he may even put himself into it today.

Bang!

The friar's dejected corpse was thrown aside like a broken sack.

Luan Tong stuck out his scarlet tongue and turned his gaze to the rest of the others.

"Scared!"

The nine foundation building monks, including Chen Yifei, were so frightened by the greedy and murderous eyes that their hearts trembled, and even the hands holding the blades trembled uncontrollably.

"Quack~" Luan Tong grinned and rushed towards the monks again.

"Evil obstacles, the old man and you are fighting!" Shi Zhenxiang shouted and stepped forward, holding the long sword tightly with his right hand, and his left hand was undetectably behind his waist.