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No matter how hard Emperor Jiuchen and Jiang Louyue slashed, there was no way to break the eighteen chains and coffin boards.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Louyue changed color and said, "My flying blade is forged from immortal materials, or made by the kitten Momo himself, how can it not even break the dark iron in the world?" ”

"My Nine-Turn Shura Sword was also given by Uncle Duhe, and it can't even break the wooden coffin?" Di Jiuchen was also confused.

"Godfather! Godmother! Come on! There's a corpse in this coffin, it moves, get me out! ”

Inside the coffin board, the voice of the red life was full of fear and trembled.

As soon as Xiao Chi urged like this, Jiang Louyue and Di Jiuchen's hearts became more and more anxious.

At this moment, an extremely old voice came from the direction of the wall on the right: "Break the two merman lamps, there is a gap at the end of the coffin, which can be pried open." ”

Is there a fourth person?

Jiang Louyue suddenly turned around, followed the source of the sound, and found that the wall on the right was actually frozen, and in the dim light of the merman lamp, an old figure could be seen inside.

The man was sealed in the wall, with his back to them, skinny, with his back hunched and his head bowed.

Twelve wings on the back, folded. It can be seen clearly that the wing in the center is red 'color', and the rest is 'color', and the contrast is very obvious.

"Red Emperor senior?"

The first thing that came to Jiang Louyue's heart was this name, "Why are you in the wall?" ”

"I'm sealed......" The vicissitudes of life sighed, coming from the feather man in the wall, when he spoke, it was very difficult, and when he said a word, he had to pause, gasping for a long time, "I'm very weak......"

"First of all, according to what the predecessors of the Red Emperor said, rescue Xiao Chi."

Jiang Louyue injected the 'essence' divine power into the golden 'color' flying blade, and attacked the merman lamp in front of and behind the red patent leather coffin.

As soon as the merman lamp went out, a flame immediately rose in Jiang Louyue's hand.

She found that there was a sunken notch at the end of the coffin, and she immediately took out the Tianxuan Knife and embedded it in the notch, and was about to pry it in.

"Wait a minute, junior sister."

At this time, Di Jiuchen stretched out a hand and held down Jiang Louyue's hand to stop her behavior.

"What are you waiting for?" Jiang Louyue looked at her questioningly, "There isn't much air in the coffin, and there are moving corpses, we have to rescue Xiao Chi quickly." ”

Emperor Jiuchen's dark eyes were extremely deep, and he said in a deep voice: "The crazy old king in the village said a word——"

"What?"

When she was in the old king's house, Jiang Louyue and Chi Ming were standing far away, and only Emperor Jiuchen was close, and she didn't hear what the old king was talking about.

"Don't trust me, don't trust the people in the wall."

Jiang Louyue couldn't help but shudder.

The man in the wall? Red Emperor?

Or is the figure in the wall not the Red Emperor at all?

She turned her head and looked at the wall to the right again, only to see the twelve-winged shadow, still with its back to them, hunched over its back, letting out a pang of breath.

This breathe, in the 'gloomy' stone hall, seems so abrupt.

Jiang Louyue's palms were sweaty, and she couldn't help but retract her hand, pulled out the Tianxuan Knife, and no longer prying the groove.

"Godmother! Help me! ”

"Ahh This thing bites me, go away, go away! ”

The screams of the red life became more and more poignant, with the unique hoarseness of the young man's voice change period, and came out through the coffin board.

"Senior brother—"

Jiang Louyue's heart tightened again.

She turned her head and looked at Di Jiuchen with an inquiring look, "What should I do?" To pry or not to pry? Xiao Chi is afraid that he will not be able to stand it. ”

The merman lamp has been shattered, and the only way to open the coffin is to pry it.

"Step aside, let me come."

Di Jiuchen's face was extremely solemn, he stretched out a big hand, put it on Jiang Louyue's shoulder, and pushed her to the other side.

She can't be put in danger.

If there really is anything, he carries it.

As he spoke, Emperor Jiuchen aimed the tip of the Nine Turns Shura Sword at the groove at the end of the coffin, his black eyes flashed with sharp edges, he clenched the hilt of the sword and pried it hard.

"Click".

The red patent leather coffin board was pried open by Di Jiuchen.

Jiang Louyue watched from the side and pinched a cold sweat, and found that there was no poisonous gas and hidden weapons flying out, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's push it away."

The coffin board was very heavy, and Di Jiuchen and Jiang Louyue worked together, and with a bang, the coffin board was directly shaken away.

"Xiao Chi, get out of ...... quickly"

When she saw the scene in the coffin clearly, the smile on Jiang Louyue's face came to an abrupt end.

Empty!

Not a single one!

Not to mention Xiao Chi, there is not even that so-called movable corpse!

Emperor Jiuchen's face was even more ugly than Jiang Louyue: "There is a silk book here." ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the silk book, opened it, and there was a line written on it: - Don't believe me, don't trust the people in the wall.

The faces of the two turned pale instantly!

Xiao Chi disappeared out of thin air.

Emperor Jiuchen and Jiang Louyue turned their heads at the same time and looked at the wall on the right, the twelve-winged rickety figure was still squatting in the wall, making a rude laugh, like a ghost animal.

The laughter was extremely sharp, echoing in the huge stone hall for a long time.

Jiang Louyue's heart was almost stopping, and her underwear was already soaked with cold sweat.

She subconsciously leaned in the direction of Di Jiuchen, clutching his arm, and even her breathing became rapid.

"Don't pretend to be a god!"

Emperor Jiuchen raised the Nine Turns Shura Sword, slashed it against the wall on the right, and slashed it hard, the black shadow was heavy, and the demonic aura was monstrous, "A thousand demons 'swing' prison!" ”

Thousands of shadows flew towards the frozen wall on the right.

Countless cracks appeared on the frozen walls, and then they shattered with a thud, like a mirror.

"Ahh

The ghosts in the walls let out a scream.

Surrounded by thousands of shadows, the shadows shredded his wings and pierced through his body.

The ghost struggled hard, and when he turned his head, he 'revealed' a face—

"He doesn't have a face!"

Jiang Louyue's scalp was numb, "Sure enough, it's not the Red Emperor himself!" ”

Emperor Jiuchen shook his hand, and an extremely blazing black 'color' extreme fire surrounded the ghost pretending to be the Red Emperor, and it burned again and again.

The ghost 'yin' is heavy, where can it withstand the burning of the fire of the world's yang?

"Ahhh

There was a terrible scream, and the ghost was burned to the ground, leaving only a miserable green 'colored' liquid, which fell to the ground.

Looking at the green 'colored' liquid, Jiang Louyue couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Xiao Chi is no longer in this stone room. The sound coming from the coffin is not Xiao Chi, everything is a trick for this ghost. ”