367. Chapter 364: The Second Coffin

Eighteen bronze corpses against twenty-seven silver corpses, what are the odds?

However, Dongfang Fan, who was unable to release his sword qi, replaced it with a self-made handleless sword blade to block the attack of the twenty-seven silver corpses, and the old man who was over half a hundred years old had already been injured, and when he saw that the situation was reversed by a white-haired man, he immediately had the idea of retreating - after all, there is only one life. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom ——!!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of thunder in the night sky, and the red lightning hit the bamboo forest on the outskirts of Pingping Village again and again, and after a while, the surrounding area was already full of flames and red flames!

Wei Changchun, who was meditating cross-legged, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious, but the corpse king Xuankui moved at this moment-

"Roaring ——!"

The corpse king Xuankui jumped into the sky, and the corpse disappeared into the night sky, and just when everyone thought that the corpse king was going to escape from control, the corpse shadow that symbolized threat and death fell into the sky and smashed into the twenty-seven silver corpses!

"Bang!"

Dongfang Fan pulled Zhuang Jing and flew back, Dongfang Yuhua and the others had already evacuated to the edge of Pingping Village, and everyone was fine.

"The Corpse King is out of control! The one at the Bloody Corpse Gate! Put away the silver corpse quickly, or the corpse king will devour your twenty-seven silver corpses, and you and I will die here!" Zhuang Jing shouted loudly, looking panicked, and took back his eighteen bronze corpses.

"Humph! Don't compare the old man with a little baby like you! The Corpse King took the initiative to swallow my silver corpse, this is the will of heaven! Providence! The old man snorted coldly, and then his emotions rose and he was excited.

Dongfang Fan looked at Zhuang Jing's anxious look, although he didn't know why the Corpse King was out of control, he didn't want an accident to happen, and immediately rushed to the Corpse King without hesitation-

The Soul Conjuring Sword stabbed obliquely from behind the Corpse King and pierced through the heart in front of him, causing the Corpse King's actions to stop suddenly, but Dongfang Fan could sense the extremely strong resistance from the Soul Summoning Sword, and that force was forcing the Soul Conjuring Sword out little by little.

"The Law of Space, Savings-" Dongfang Fan set up an independent space and stored the twenty-five silver corpses in the storage space, and the other two silver corpses had been devoured by the Corpse King.

"The Sword Comes ——!" Dongfang Fan's sword pointed to the sky, and twenty handleless sword blades converged, five of which formed a spiral sword net to seal the corpse king's left foot, and another five formed another spiral sword net to seal his right foot, and the last ten sword blades were attached to the sword power of the sword realm, releasing silver-white sword rays, piercing into the corpse from all corners of the corpse king - the corpse king Xuankui became a hedgehog under the sword.

After the corpse king Xuankui completely stopped resisting, Dongfang Fan walked towards the old man in the corner.

"Old man, please return to your sect and tell the head of your sect, and say that Mr. Dongfang will come to visit you in the future, and then return the twenty-five silver corpses." Dongfang Fan said coldly, the old man was trembling - the young man in front of him who had beaten the corpse king without any temper was not easy to mess with.

"In Xia Feng Banxian, you ...... Dare to ask which sect your Excellency is from? Feng Banxian endured the sharp pain in his arm, and reluctantly clenched his fists to show respect.

"Sect? Well...... Whoever comes out to mix always has to have a name...... In this way, when you go back, you will say: The Sword Monarch of the Sword Domain will visit another day. Dongfang Fan thought about it and threw a handleless sword blade to Feng Banxian, and the word "Sword Domain" that Dongfang Fan had just carved on the blade of the sword could be used.

"Good...... The Blood Corpse Gate is looking forward to Mr. Dongfang's visit...... Farewell...... "How could Feng Banxian not know what to do?" Immediately fled in embarrassment......

Zhuang Jing stepped forward to stand side by side with Dongfang Fan at this time, and said in surprise: "That person is the elder of the Blood Corpse Gate...... Big brother can force it back...... It shows that the strength of the eldest brother is at least ...... No...... The eldest brother can still govern this corpse king obediently, and only the three masters of my Imperial Corpse Gate can do it! ”

"Little sister Zhuang Jing, please return to the imperial stationing place with us first, and when Wei Changchun wakes up, I still want you to introduce me and let me visit the three sects in the corpse chasing world." Dongfang Fan didn't think so, and the tragedy in the pacification village made his heart heavy.

"Oh...... It's okay, as long as you eat and live! Zhuang Jing didn't want to agree, but her curiosity about Dongfang Fan was far greater than her disgust for the Tianyue Dynasty.

Gao Yi carried Wei Changchun on his back, Zheng Zhongjin returned to the teahouse to bring Jin Zhe who fainted there, and a group of seven people returned to the station of the imperial army, and met the leader of the army on the way, and after learning the news of the total destruction of the villagers in the pacification village, all the generals were depressed - Dongfang Fan and the others did not notice that after they left, a terrible force that was better than the previous one had already drifted in the center of the village......

When Dongfang Fan returned to the imperial garrison with the army, it was already Lin Chen, and after the military doctor determined that Wei Changchun was only in a coma because of his weak body, everyone returned to the assigned lounge, but no one could really sleep - what happened in the past half day was too shocking and terrifying.

Dongfang Fan didn't fall asleep, he was lying on the bed, but in his mind he was thinking about the intention of the Poison Corpse Gate to capture Liu Yan's four people: if it was to make the four of them into zombies, then even if they found the four of them, there was no point in finding them.

Just when Dongfang Fan was thinking about it, the door was pushed open, and Zhuang Jing sneaked in-

"Big brother, I can't sleep even when I look at you...... Actually, today is also the first time I saw the first generation of corpses, and I was so excited that I couldn't sleep~~ Big brother, let's chat! Let me tell you about the interesting things in the corpse chasing world, and you can also tell me how you cultivated this body? Zhuang Jing didn't see any outside, she took off her shoes and climbed into Dongfang Fan's bed, the two asked and answered, entertained each other, and time passed quickly......

At noon that day, the sun shone through the window of Dongfang Fan's room, shining on the bed, the sheets wrapped a graceful body, and under a closer look, it was Zhuang Jing who was immersed in a good dream, and Dongfang Fan pushed open the door and let the sunlight shine on Zhuang Jing's face.

"Meow~~ Don't want it...... I've got a lot of corpse kings...... I don't want the rest......" Zhuang Jing's face was red by the sun, and the dream was broken by the unusual warmth on her face, her limbs stretched out lazily, and her face was filled with the coquettish anger that the dream was disturbed.

Zhuang Jing sat up in a daze, her eyes squinting because she couldn't immediately adapt to the sun, and the somewhat disheveled hair on her head showed a strange charm - yes, the charm of a cat.

"Big brother, where are you going? Take me with you......" Zhuang Jing rubbed her eyes while playing, although she was very sleepy, she wanted to follow Dongfang Fan even more - the conversation last night made Zhuang Jing respect this "big brother" more and more.

"I'll go get some breakfast, you better sort out your image first......" Dongfang Fan joked, and he also had a preliminary understanding of the little sister with a "weird" personality in front of him.

"Oh...... Well, I'm hungry too...... Come back soon~~" Zhuang Jing touched her belly, and then waved to Dongfang Fan with a smile.

Dongfang Fan came to the canteen of the station, and happened to meet Dongfang Yuhua and others who also came to find breakfast.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Dongfang, how are you sleeping in the morning?" Oriental Jade Painting greeted.

"I'm okay, but you...... The dark circles under your eyes are so thick, you haven't slept all the time, right? Dongfang Fan looked at Dongfang Yuhua's mentally atrophied appearance, and he couldn't bear it.

"It's okay...... When does the gentleman plan to continue tracking down the whereabouts of the four generals? Dongfang Yuhua smiled reluctantly, but it couldn't help but be a little bleak.

"I already have an idea of the affairs of the four generals, next, I will ask Zhuang Jing to take me to the corpse chasing world to visit the principals of the three schools, this trip, you should not go with you, so you can rest well this time......" Dongfang Fan saw the appearance of Dongfang Jade Painting, naturally he would not let him accompany him, and it was more appropriate to simply go alone.

"It can't be like this!! Go back! Go back to Pingping Village!! ”

At this time, a noise came from far and near, and the sound was Wei Changchun.

saw Gao Yi and Zheng Zhongjin pressing Wei Changchun and walking in the direction of the cafeteria, and Wei Changchun's emotions were extremely excited, but judging from his performance, he thought that his body had fully recovered.

"Mr. Wei, I'm sorry, we didn't protect the villagers of Pingping Village ...... Returning to the village now can't change anything...... Please also ask Mr. Wei to cultivate here......" Dongfang Yuhua stepped forward to persuade.

"It's too late! It's too late!! He must have been out of the coffin...... Must have ...... What to do...... Master Zu's foundation was ruined in my hands like this......" Wei Changchun calmed down a little, but his emotions were still very excited.

"What the hell is it that makes you so flustered?" Dongfang Fan frowned, and at this time, his heart was gradually covered by an ominous omen.

"The corpse king Xuankui was just a tool put by the ancestor to suppress the 'disaster' in the pacification village, after I subdued the corpse king Xuankui, I finally got the secret that the ancestor had been hiding from Xuankui: under that Xuankui, there is a second coffin! That's the real source of disaster for the world! Wei Changchun roared in despair, it was too late to rush over from the imperial residence at this time, not to mention, the strength of the people, I was afraid that they would not be able to suppress the ruthless characters in the second coffin.

Dongfang Fan didn't say a word, and the space formation of the stars shifted from his palm, and the next moment, his body disappeared in place......

At the entrance of the village on the east side of Pingping Village, a spatial formation shone with the brilliance of mystery, and then, Dongfang Fan's figure appeared on the formation, looking up-

There are black clouds and a constant overcast wind.

As far as the eye could see, it was bleak and cruel, and even the earth was infected by this evil aura, and it was covered with a thick layer of purple and black.

Dongfang Fan took the first step, and he felt as if he was being pressed by ten times the gravity and made it difficult to move; When I took the second step, I felt the oncoming yin wind slashing through my body like a sharp blade; With the third step, the roar of the beast came from every corner around him; The fourth step fell, and there was only one thing left in the field of vision—boundless fear, endless darkness.