"Luo Jiuxiao, I'm sorry! No matter what, I will get the Divine Sword, I ask myself if my state of mind is not as good as yours. I can't ignore that godkiller sword, there's no way I'm going to let it be buried here like this!"

Suddenly, a hint of decisiveness flashed in Niu Ju's eyes, and he said resolutely.

Luo Jiuxiao stopped, stood in place, and quietly watched Niu Ju.

Niu Ju slowly raised his head, his face was as white as snow, his eyes were shining, and he didn't dare to face Luo Jiuxiao. However, Niu Ju's mind has been decided, and even his words have a certain firmness.

Luo Jiuxiao looked at him deeply!

"No! I won't let you open the coffin of the Yellow Emperor Yan!"

Luo Jiuxiao suddenly smiled, however, in the smile, Luo Jiuxiao's eyes gradually became cold.

Niu Ju heard the words, his body trembled slightly, and he secretly looked at Luo Jiuxiao in front of him. He didn't dare say any more. However, he took out a magic sword from the magic bag and held it tightly in his hand.

In the distance, there was a sudden roar of a monster. The sound came from distant mountains and seemed far away.

"Luo Jiuxiao, I don't want to fight with you. Get out of the way!"

At this time, Niu Ju raised his eyes and said coldly.

"If you kill me, you'll get the Excalibur!"

Luo Jiuxiao couldn't help but raise his mouth slightly and looked directly into Niu Ju's eyes. He didn't give in at all and said firmly.

After listening to Luo Jiuxiao's words, Niu Ju's eyes suddenly revealed his murderous intent. After a drink, Niu Ju turned on the mental power of the body. The whole body is as cold as frost. He controlled the magic sword to directly assassinate Luo Jiuxiao.

"Niu Ju, are you not satisfied with the treasure in those four coffins, why do you want to take the sword of killing gods?"

At this time, Luo Jiuxiao was already in the sky, the spiritual power in his body was crazy, his eyes were red, and his vicious qi was great, he said coldly.

"The Divine Sword is Emperor Yanhuang's favorite magic weapon. Once I get it, my combat power can be increased at least several times. At that time, how many people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm were my opponents?"

During the conversation, Niu Ju's magic sword flew into the air, shining with a silver light, mercilessly stabbing at Luo Jiuxiao's front door.

"Bang!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Jiuxiao sighed in his heart, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he refused to give up halfway. He took out a magic sword and attacked it without fear. Two swords collide in the air.

After the collision, Luo Jiuxiao's body couldn't help but tremble, and the qi and blood in his chest continued to surge. And the bull elevator on the opposite side also involuntarily took a few steps back, and his face turned pale.

When Niu Ju saw it, he raised his eyebrows and turned them upside down. He grabbed the magic formula with his hand, instantly recalled his magic sword, and hung it by his side. Bright light completely enveloped Niu Ju's figure.

"Luo Jiuxiao, I never thought that there would be a war between you and me!For a person who has been dead for thousands of years, do you really want to fight me to the death?"

Niu Ju stood up in the sky, stared at Luo Jiuxiao in front of him, and said without saying a word. At the same time, the magic sword in his hand, under the urging of spiritual power, emitted more and more powerful spiritual light, as if the sun in the sky was also much darker.

"As long as you give up the Yan Yellow Emperor's god-killing sword, I won't be your enemy!"

Luo Jiuxiao replied calmly.

"That can't be!"

Hearing this, Niu Ju's divine power suddenly turned, and a fierce pinching method appeared in front of it. Obviously, Niu Ju was really angry.

At this time, Niu Ju's face was cold and cold. With a light roar, the magic sword in his hand was very prosperous. As Niu Ju played various tricks, the sword of the magic sword suddenly rose to dozens of feet, ruthlessly splitting Luo Jiuxiao.

Seeing this, Luo Jiuxiao's face couldn't help but change. Although Luo Jiuxiao's current strength has reached the ninth level of transforming the realm of divinity, Niu Ju, as a celebrity on the Heavenly Star List, has a power that cannot be underestimated. Only the power of the sword that Niu Ju is now splitting can rarely compete with him.

In an instant, Niu Ju's sword was as sharp as a mountain, and the fierce sword spirit was like a sharp blade, tearing through the space and slashing towards Luo Jiuxiao not far away.

"Sword Formation!"

Facing the sword from the cow, Luo Jiuxiao's arm trembled, and then he sacrificed his sword array. The sword array spun rapidly and grew rapidly, becoming a barrier in front of Luo Jiuxiao.

"Bang!"

In Luo Jiuxiao's spiritual shackles, the invincible sword raised by Niu was blocked on his mountain. He saw only the light of the Holy Spirit, and the breath of the sword flickered, and the dazzling light came out. It's very beautiful.

However, both Luo Jiuxiao and Niu Ju knew that once they were accidentally touched by the endless energy, they would be seriously injured even in the later stages of their mental changes.

The sword flashed, and Luo Jiuxiao shouted. The spirit lock in his hand was bright. With a loud bang, the magic sword in Niu Ju's hand was immediately blocked. The sword formation that hovered in front of Luo Jiuxiao also stayed for a while.

"It's really powerful, Luo Jiuxiao. With your current strength, you can even rank first on the Celestial Star List. Are you interested in dominating the Immortal Cultivation Realm with me?"

Niu Ju withdrew the magic sword and looked at Luo Jiuxiao in front of him. His eyes radiated a pale color of admiration. He said sincerely.

"Niu Ju, I wasn't an immortal cultivator here, once I leave here, I will go back to where I should go, I appreciate your kindness!"

Luo Jiuxiao sneered, smiled slightly, and politely declined.

Niu Ju was not surprised when he heard Luo Jiuxiao's words. He stood in mid-air, his clothes floating in the wind, his magic sword shining again. At the same time, he was secretly vigilant.

You must know that Niu Ju is a celebrity on the Tianxing list after all. Both combat effectiveness and strength can be said to be the best.

But, despite this, Luo Jiuxiao, who fought with him just now, is still an unknown boy. What surprised him even more was that Luo Jiuxiao's magic weapons also appeared one after another, and the tenth-level long sword was even more powerful.

"What kind of young master is this cultivated by the family!"

Niu Ju cautiously looked at Luo Jiuxiao not far away. He became more and more interested in Luo Jiuxiao's sect and background.

At this time, Niu Ju and Luo Jiuxiao looked at each other quietly, their eyes gradually sharpened,-for-tat, they did not give in.

However, at this moment, a very loud roar was suddenly heard.

The voice seemed to have a bit of power. Even Luo Jiuxiao and Niu Ju's strength made their blood float. They felt a little dizzy. Almost at the same time, the ground suddenly shook violently. The original thick ground, like an earthquake, began to roll up and down.

"Who is it?"

Luo Jiuxiao was stunned, holding a bundle of sword arrays in his hand, which immediately emitted a dazzling light. He was on full alert, his eyes suddenly looking around.

"Sarcophagus!"

Luo Jiuxiao's face changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice.

At this moment, only a series of "click" sounds were heard. The sarcophagus where Emperor Yan Huang was sleeping suddenly broke. The sarcophagus lid has a crack the thickness of a thumb. Then the sarcophagus exploded with a thud.

As the sarcophagus exploded, a tremendous wave of pressure and energy poured out of the sarcophagus like a tidal wave and spread. The latest chapter of "Counterattack Starts from the Failure of the Crossing and the Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.