Chapter 197: Yan Huang Sword
With a loud bang, everyone saw a transparent coffin in the coffin that had just been opened. There was no body in the coffin, only a silent sword and a long sword, exactly like what had been seen on the mural nine days earlier.
"Niu Ju, have you found the coffin's mechanism and opened it?"
Luo Jiuxiao looked at the open coffin and asked loudly.
"No! I've been standing from a distance watching you fight, and I haven't looked for a mechanism at all. ”
After hearing Luo Jiuxiao's inquiry, Niu Ju shook his head.
"You didn't open it..."
Luo Jiuxiao listened to the words, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"Luo Jiuxiao, look at the section on the ground, I guess the opening of the coffin should automatically disappear on the ground with the bloodstains!"
At this time, Niu Ju pointed to the passage not far away and said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Luo Jiuxiao immediately set his eyes on the ground of the passage. He suddenly noticed that the floor of the passage, which had been covered with blood, was now very clean. Except for the remaining shredded golden rat meat, the rest of the blood stains seemed to have been cleaned up. The whole passage floor has become clean and strange!
"Luo Jiuxiao, I saw countless grooves under the coffin, and a large amount of blood was poured along the coffin into the bottom of the coffin. I guess that's why the coffin opens automatically!"
At this time, Niu Ju looked at the coffin carefully and said loudly.
"Yan Huang Sword!"
Others, however, don't care why the coffin opens automatically. Instead, everyone stared at the sword in the transparent coffin, their eyes full of greed.
"Brother Yan, let's go collect the Yan Yellow Sword first!"
At this time, the old man in gray suddenly said to the burly man not far away.
At present, four of the six people present are from the old man in white. Due to Luo Jiuxiao's amazing strength, the old man in the ashes deliberately left three people to deal with Luo Jiuxiao, and asked another immortal cultivator whose strength was at the peak of the late Yuan Infant period to pick up the Yanhuang Sword.
As for the cow standing on the high platform, it seems that it was not seen by the old man in gray and was completely ignored.
At the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, the three strong men were entangled and fighting with Luo Jiuxiao. Another strong man went to collect the Yanhuang Sword. The situation at the scene is under the control of the old man in gray. Therefore, the old man in gray will command him to win the battle.
At this time, after hearing the order of the gray-clothed old man, the strong man who was named at the peak of the late Yuan Infant rushed to the high platform.
"If you want to get the Yanhuang Sword, you must pass my level!"
Niu Ju said coldly, looking at the immortal surnamed Yan.
Then, there was a killing sensation in his eyes, and then he swung a sword. This powerful sword suddenly pushed the Yan surnamed immortal back three zhang.
"Stinky boy, I advise you to let me get the Yanhuang Sword. Maybe you'll be spared if you succeed, otherwise ......"
The strong man in the late Yuan Infant period said with a smile when he saw Niu Ju in front of him.
"Hmph, do you want the Yanhuang Sword? I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"
At this time, Niu Ju only heard a cold snort, and his spiritual power was running rapidly. The momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, and a strange black air suddenly enveloped the strong man's body.
"Cover the heavens, ...... you?"
After seeing Niu Ju's skills, Yan's face changed, and he said in surprise.
"I didn't expect you to know my spells, but it's too late!"
The black qi kept rolling, and a long sword appeared strangely in front of Monk Yan. In the blink of an eye. A burst of blood poured out. A large head fell to the ground.
It's just that at the moment of his death, Brother Yan's eyes were also full of surprise. But after seeing the spell performed by Niu Ju, the monk surnamed Yan seemed to understand something, and then swallowed his last breath, and he fell completely into darkness.
"Stinky boy, let's go together!"
At the same time, the old man in gray on the other side attacked. A terrifying sword slashed at Luo Jiuxiao heavily. This time, the old man in gray was really angry. He wanted to kill Luo Jiuxiao here, and he didn't care about the consequences at all.
With this sword, a furrow several feet long suddenly appeared on the ground of the burial chamber. The entire tomb was almost destroyed by the old man in the gray robe, causing the tomb to shake violently.
"Then try my gold bricks!"
At this time, only Luo Jiuxiao's roar sounded, and a dozen dark gold bricks were sacrificed. The flying dark golden bricks immediately turned into a golden awning, and they smashed towards the old man in gray, who was instantly swallowed into the golden awning.
"What a crazy attack!"
The gray-clothed old man, who was trapped in the golden light, suddenly spat out a mouthful of hard labor and sprayed it on the magic sword in his hand. Suddenly, a terrifying aura spread.
"I will destroy you with my own hands!"
The gray old man roared, and then his body suddenly twisted and disappeared suddenly. When it reappeared, it was in front of Luo Jiuxiao's body, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly swung, and a powerful sword force attacked Luo Jiuxiao.
"Hmph, it depends on whether you have the strength or not!"
Luo Jiuxiao's face sank, and then he snorted coldly. The dark gold brick in his hand came out to fight with the sword of the old man in gray.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by the explosion, terrible aftershocks swept through the entire burial chamber. After the earthquake, a large amount of fine sand fell on the top of the tomb, as if it could collapse at any moment.
"Good boy, I used to be blind, I can't imagine that your strength has increased so much! Today, I can't say anything to keep you!"
The pale old man looked at Luo Jiuxiao in the sky, and he was tied to himself. He said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Luo Jiuxiao, although your strength is amazing, if you want to deal with the three of us at the same time, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape death!"
As the voice of the gray-clothed old man fell, Murong Bloody also held Wu Hook in his hand and said slowly. At the same time, in the other direction, another strong man also came over.
"Looks like I'm going to have to give it my all!"
Luo Jiuxiao focused on the three major characters in the later stage of the murderous spiritual change environment around him. His face grew serious. The attack made by the gray old man could be stopped by Luo Jiuxiao. However, if Murong Bloody Hand and another strong man also joined, the final victory was really unknown!
"Murong Bloody Hand, are you going to forcibly join? Then don't blame me for being ruthless and joining in!"
At this time, I saw Niu Ju coming slowly, and the whole person was as cold as ice, and said coldly.
"Why? Why hasn't Niu Ju died?
After seeing Niu Ju, Murong Bloody Hands' face showed a trace of doubt. He couldn't help but be curious.
"You mean the headless corpse?"
Hearing this, Niu Ju smiled coldly and pointed to the corpse that fell into a pool of blood not far away. Next to the corpse, a big head stared at this side with its eyes closed. A pair of eyes like dead fish staring in the direction of the people, which makes people look inexplicably cold.
Yan Daoyou's strength had already reached the peak of Yuan Ying's strength. How could he die in the blink of an eye!"
Seeing this, Murong Bloody Hand's face turned pale, and he couldn't believe it.