After the blue light in the dark red skull's eye socket flashed strongly again, the phantom flew out from inside the skull, and soon invaded Qi Xuan's body again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qi Xuan, who was unconscious on the ground, moved his fingers slightly, and then his eyes opened suddenly, and at this time, his eyes completely turned blood-red.

"Hey, hey." Qi Xuan stood up and couldn't help sneering as he looked at the countless sarcophagi in front of him.

Later, the sneer turned into a wild laugh.

"Hahaha."

The laughter was full of joy and excitement, and at this time, he was like a person who had been imprisoned for 10,000 years and saw the outside world again.

"Qi, Qi Xuan." Yichen looked at Qi Xuan's sudden change in shock, his voice was extremely weak, obviously he had suffered serious internal injuries from the blow of the dark red skeleton just now.

After Qi Xuan heard Yichen's voice, he turned his head to look at him, his eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he was looking at someone he had never seen before.

He slowly walked to Yichen's side and looked down at Yichen, and then kicked Yichen fiercely, a huge force kicked Yichen out of more than ten zhang away, and after a crisp bone cracking sound sounded, Yichen's body hit a sarcophagus hard.

With a pop, a large mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Yichen's mouth, and the clothes on his body were suddenly dyed red.

Yichen was hit hard by this, his eyes were even more distracted, he looked at Qi Xuan in disbelief, he never expected that Qi Xuan would attack him.

"Qi Xuan, you.?"

"Qi Xuan, do you think he is still him?" Qi Xuan's voice was old and hoarse at this time.

"You ****** bastard, it turns out that you occupied Qi Xuan's body!" Yichen looked at the 'Qi Xuan' in front of him angrily.

At the moment when he was eroded by the phantom, Qi Xuan only felt that all his consciousness was slowly disappearing, and he could only watch Yichen be kicked out by himself.

"Noise!" Qi Xuan looked at Yichen, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he pulled the bloodthirsty sword from his back and stabbed at Yichen fiercely.

Just when the tip of the sword was about to pierce Yichen's body, Qi Xuan's body suddenly shook violently, and the bloodthirsty sword slammed violently, and then a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth, just in this gap, Yichen's body quickly rolled to the side, which was able to avoid the bloodthirsty sword, but the blade of the bloodthirsty sword still cut a long hole in his body.

Qi Xuan stood quietly in place, a hint of thought appeared in his eyes, and after a while, he said to Yichen: "You have a good brother, if he hadn't threatened me with self-destruction just now, you would have been a dead man by now." ”

After Qi Xuan finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to it for a while, turned around and walked straight to the White Bone Throne, turned around and looked at the countless sarcophagi in front of him, and then his eyes closed slightly, and a complex and incomprehensible voice of recitation came from his mouth.

As Qi Xuan continued to chant, those sarcophagi shook violently, and a gloomy voice came from those sarcophagus, one after another, as if the corpse kings lying in the sarcophagus were awakened by the sound of recitation.

Ten thousand coffins moved together, the scene was huge, and I was stunned that I had seen a lot of things, and I couldn't help but be stunned at this time.

In Yichen's stunned eyes, the lid of the sarcophagus was opened in unison, and countless shrouds were raised from the sarcophagus, and then fell to the ground one after another.

"Hah

Countless corpse kings with silver and gray bodies sat up from the sarcophagus violently, and then walked out of the sarcophagus, looking at Qi Xuan on the throne of white bones motionless.

"Hahaha, I can't even remember how many years have passed! I kept my promise, and you didn't break your promise. Looking at the countless corpse kings in front of him, Qi Xuan laughed wildly.

Yichen listened to Qi Xuan's inexplicable words, and then looked at these countless corpse kings, and a thought that made him feel incredible appeared in his heart: "Could it be that these corpse kings are really specially cultivated?"

"Who is so big-handed? Who built this corpse king palace?What is the promise in his mouth?Who is he in his mouth?" A series of questions appeared in Yichen's mind.

Just when Yichen was shocked, Qi Xuan on the White Bone Throne suddenly moved, only to see his hands constantly carved in the void, and bursts of strange energy fluctuations came out of his hands.

A moment later, Qi Xuan's hands stopped somewhere in the void, and then his mouth opened, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and a blood wheel with a complex pattern suddenly appeared in the void.

After the blood wheel appeared, Qi Xuan held his hands up, and the blood wheel whirled and rose in mid-air, and then suspended in the middle of this space, constantly spinning.

After doing all this, Qi Xuan's hands were sealed, and there were words in his mouth, and countless filaments shot out from the spinning blood wheel that was invisible to the naked eye, connecting to the top of each corpse king's head.

When Qi Xuan's handprint changed again, bursts of gray mist appeared above the heads of those corpse kings, and at this time, the blood wheel rotated faster, like a spiral nest, frantically absorbing these gray mist through the filaments.

This process lasted for a long time, and after the gray mist in the corpse king's body was sucked dry, all of them turned to ashes, and the blood wheel also changed from red to gray.

Looking at the gray blood wheel suspended in the air and spinning, a satisfied smile appeared on Qi Xuan's face, and as the imprints of his hands continued to change, the blood wheel stopped rotating and flew towards Qi Xuan in mid-air.

The blood wheel continued to get smaller in the process, and in the end, it turned into the size of a palm and disappeared into Qi Xuan's body.

But at the moment when the blood wheel disappeared, an extremely frightened look suddenly appeared in Qi Xuan's eyes.

"Ah, no, Qi Zhan, Lao Tzu was cheated by you. You villain, you have lied to me to stay here for 10,000 years, just to let me make a wedding dress!"

A surging force like an ocean erupted violently from Qi Xuan's body, radiating out in a wavy shape with him as a circle. This force formed hurricanes and all the sarcophagi were blown into the air.

Yichen was swept away under this hurricane of energy, but fortunately, he was quick to grab one of the sarcophagi, and then hid his entire body in the sarcophagus so that he did not suffer more damage.

"Qi Zhan, you despicable villain, Lao Tzu will not let you go as a ghost!"

Qi Xuan's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely, and his whole body fell to the ground unconscious at this time.

At this moment, the Life and Death Sutra and the Creation Sutra actually operated in his body at the same time, and the dark red skeleton also trembled violently at this moment.

With a loud bang, the dark red skeleton exploded into powder and floated in the air, and the crystals that had been in the skeleton's chest cavity shot towards Qi Xuan, and finally disappeared into Qi Xuan's body.

At this time, the entire corpse king hall had quieted down, and Yichen laboriously lifted the sarcophagus, looking at the unconscious Qi Xuan, constantly panting.

What he didn't know was that outside the mine at this time, there were people from the Holy Doctor Sect and some other forces, and a huge crisis was waiting for them.