Several people quickly retreated dozens of feet, only Long Aocang's figure stood proudly in the center of the field, his eyes were full of deep disdain, and he sneered at Long Yuling: "It's so daring, and it's worthy of a creature like Long Xi?!"

The tomb coffin rushed towards Long Aocang after hitting several people!

"Hmph, I want to see who you are!" Long Aocang let out a low sigh, stretched out his hand and clenched the slashing Luo Lei sacrifice over his head and slashed hard at the coffin that came fiercely!

"Smack!"

The wooden coffin was split and exploded in an instant, emitting a white thick fog, and there was a middle-aged man's figure standing in the thick fog, but this figure was like a dry corpse, the whole body was thin and exposed to the bones, the cheekbones were high, the eyelids and the flesh on the face were condensed into a ball, the eyeballs were long gone, and the two black holes in the pupils were empty and dark, but a monstrous hatred erupted on the body.

The blue thunderbolt slashed at the dried corpse between the flints and sashes, and slashed at his chest, only to see a trace of open fire on the ragged shirt on the chest of the dried corpse, except for the scorched piece of clothing, it had no effect on the flesh and skin.

Wisps of black mist emerged from the flesh of the dried corpse, and the figure suddenly moved, leaving only an afterimage in place, and the body had already appeared behind Long Aocang, and a ball of black fire stretched out from the indigo arm and slammed on Long Aocang's back.

This punch was thunderous, as if it was about to vent the resentment all over his body!

Long Aocang quickly sensed the wind behind him, and his body was rapidly tossing and turning in the air, unloading this huge force, Teng Tengteng retreated more than ten steps backwards before barely stabilizing his body.

As soon as he stood firmly, the dried corpse was tightly wrapped around his side like a ghost, and the palm wind continued one after another, and for a while, it seemed that there were countless fists and palms towards Long Aocang!

Long Aocang didn't retreat anymore, and in a fit of rage, he raised his hands and slashed Luo Lei to meet that fist!

"I'll cut off your hands!

Clang!

Slashing Luo Lei slashed on the dry bone palm, Long Aocang's smiling face suddenly changed color, his hands that clenched Luo Lei trembled slightly, and the tiger's mouth was cracked with blood, and the red blood stained his hands.

This slash was not a human body at all, but as if it was slashed on extremely hard steel, leaving only a shallow knife mark on the back of the corpse's hand, and the black mist rose for a moment to recover as before.

At this moment, the loud rumbling and cracking sound sounded again, and the white jade bricks under his feet also shook violently!

Rumbling ......

Stunned!

Suddenly, several wooden coffins flew out of the cracked walls, some of which were already rotten, enough to see the shriveled corpses in them!

"Come back!" Long Yuling shouted, and a tomb coffin flew towards him, leading the ghost vines in the dragon bottle to stretch into a giant cyan net in a vain attempt to stop this behemoth, but he never thought that the impact force was a thousand catties, and his whole body was knocked backwards along with the big net.

Seeing that it was about to crash into the stone wall, the ordinary person-sized Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell roared and hit the coffin like a flood beast.

Boom!

The coffin exploded into a cloud of powder, and seeing the signs that the dried corpse in it was about to wake up again, Jiang Changan deceived himself and pinched the trick, only to see the six hell spirit fires gushing out from the mouth of the Taiyi Divine Emperor Zhong-

At first, it was just a small tongue of fire, but like a thread, this tongue of fire drilled into the body of the dried corpse from the seven orifices and stayed in the throat. Through the dry indigo skin, a purple light in the throat was faintly visible, struggling to hit desperately from the inside out.

"Roaring ......"

The dry corpse that had just woken up suddenly looked up to the sky and roared in pain, as if the snake was held seven inches, and it was firmly controlled in an instant, and the door of life could not move!

Jiang Chang'an's starry eyes flashed with cold light, and the sudden cash in his hand condensed between his two fingers, and swept cleanly across his throat-

Whoa—

A continuous sound of air leakage was released from the neck of this dried corpse, and at the same time, the six hell spirit fires that had been dormant in the throat a moment earlier seemed to have found an outlet point, and all of them gushed out!

The shriveled corpse staggered back two steps, its two withered palms desperately covering its neck, still unable to stop the flames of the bursting embankment.

Then the two arms waved wildly, and finally in a moment, the lamp ran out, and the whole body bent back at a terrifying angle, and fell to the ground softly, scorched into a pool of dead ashes by the remaining purple flames.

Seeing this, Long Yuling said excitedly: "Jiang Crow can do it, how did you do it?"

Seeing that this method was effective, Jiang Chang'an's eyes were like stars, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, his hands were intertwined in front of his chest and he waved down violently, and shouted in his mouth: "Fire!"

The six hell spirit fires were like a fire dragon coiling around his body, at this moment Jiang Changan was like a god, as far as he knew, the fire dragon was divided into several fireballs and swooped into the body of the remaining dry corpses.

Jiang Changan shouted: "Attack his throat!"

Suddenly, everyone showed their magic weapons together, and they were colorful and shot towards the various dry corpses, Long Aocang didn't want to believe Jiang Changan's method, but at the moment, he had no choice but to bow his head, and the thunder light on the thunder light drew a blue crescent moon in the air, only to draw a slender gap in the throat of the dry corpse, and the six hell spirit fires planted by Jiang Changan first spewed out, leaving a pile of dead ashes in the same place after a while.

The rest of the people also followed suit, and the most eye-catching thing for Jiang Changan was the benevolent saintess who rode upside down on the white deer, without a trace of panic on her face, and the diamond silk in her hand was directly wrapped around the necks of the three dried corpses and gently pulled, the three heads jumped up, followed by the flames gushing like pillars.

Snort –

For a while, the situation in the hall was reversed, although the strength of these dry corpses was not under the spring realm, but how could they have an Achilles heel, not to mention that the remaining few dry corpses under the anger of the crowd became the target of everyone, and in the blink of an eye, there were only a few piles of black ashes left on the white jade brick ground, and they were temporarily calm.

Long Yuling stammered in shock and was about to be speechless: "Grandma's legs, Jiang Crow knows a lot, tell me what kind of thing is this?"

Jiang Changan said in a deep voice: "After death, there will be a temporary breath of anger gathering in the throat, there is a vicious secret method called soul locking technique, which can lock the throat and anger, so that the soul cannot be reborn after death, over time, the deceased's resentment is difficult to disperse, and even the basic qualification to become a soul is not available, for thousands of years, this resentment will only impact the body, hooking up the breath of anger that has not dispersed in the throat, there is a certain possibility...... Dead. ”

"Come back from the dead...... Long Yuling felt goosebumps on his body, and subconsciously tugged on Jiang Changan's sleeve and said, "Jiang Crow, didn't you say that there is no way to survive the dead in this world?"

"Strictly speaking, this is not resurrection from the dead, even if it comes back to life, it is only like a dead corpse, only the resentment in the heart, no thought, no vitality, life is better than death. ”

Long Yuling said: "Who has such a big personal grudge with them, so that they want to use such a vicious method?"

Jiang Changan suddenly turned to look at Xiye and said, "If I'm not mistaken, there were ten people who were ordered by the Dragon Emperor to kill Princess Yetong's name at that time, right?"

Long Yuling's eyes widened suddenly: "You...... Are you saying that these ten people are all Longyuan ancestors...... Kill the place here?"

Jiang Changan nodded, if his guess was right, in the mirage at the bottom of Fengyue Lake, Long Yuan also used this secret technique as an enchantment, and the red-eyed bloodthirsty flying bird fish he saw at the bottom of the lake should have become violent and bloodthirsty because of the influence of this secret technique.

Long Yuling asked: "But why did he do anything? Is it just for revenge? But if he is revenge, why do he have to prepare coffins for these ten people? Normally, it's good not to dismantle the enemy, but the ancestor of Long Yuan not only built the coffin, but also put it in this white jade city, this doesn't make sense......

"It's too vicious. The Holy Maiden of Compassion said coldly. After the small episode of the coffin conflict, she was not in a hurry to ask for the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell at this time, and she would not act until she figured out all the causes and consequences.

Elder Long Jian sighed and said, "It's no wonder, after all, the ancestor of my Dragon Clan's Long Yuan is a talented person, and he is a person with steep bones and a bright wind and moon, this is really ......."

Long Aocang snorted coldly: "The people of my Dragon Clan will definitely not use such a despicable method for no reason. ”

"Despicable method?" said lightly, "Is there anything more despicable than the method of your dragon ancestor, Long Qingtianxing?"

"Presumptuous! You woman is full of nonsense, if you say anything more disrespectful, I will kill you!" Long Aocang said angrily.

Jiang Changan couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately stood in front of Xi Ye, pointed at Long Aocang's nose and scolded: "Long Aocang! If you pretend to force Lao Tzu again, you will screw off your head to make a night pot! I don't believe we can give it a try!!