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No Return to the top of the boat.

Ye Luo's footsteps had already walked in front of the first bronze ancient coffin, closing his right eye, opening his left eye, and stretching out his right hand towards the coffin lid in front of him!

Ye Luo, open the coffin!

Behind Ye Luo, all the people saw this scene, their eyes shrank fiercely, and at the same time, they were silent, preparing something.

hand, touching the ancient coffin.

A desolate, pathetic, cold, ancient, and vicissitudes of life suddenly came, and Ye Luo faintly felt a strange sense of regret from above the coffin.

In Ye Luo's body, the power of devouring and the power of sacrifice boiled silently.

Ye Luo grabbed the lid of the coffin and slowly lifted it upward, thick and heavy.

"Click-"

Suddenly, just as Ye Luo had just lifted the lid of the first bronze coffin, a silver spear with a powerful aura was already silent, stabbing strangely and coldly towards Ye Luo's eyebrows.

And the direction from which the silver spear came was impressively on the right.

The speed of the silver spear was extremely fast, so fast that even the people behind Ye Luo had no time to remind.

"Ding!"

However, the voice was too late, but there was someone's movement, and at a faster speed, the book was directly published, only to see that a red, cold, ancient long sword had already stabbed out horizontally in this thousand shots, and in a thousand shots, it actually used a red long sword to block the silver spear!

The person who made the shot was Gu Hongxiang.

And the person who stabbed out the silver spear turned out to be Nangong Sheng, who was standing in front of the third bronze coffin as if he was enchanted before, at this time, his eyes were indifferent, cold, and deadly!

His abrupt shot was something that no one expected.

However, the people who came here were already vigilant to the extreme, even if they were not prepared, but they were all fully prepared to face the change.

Gu Hongxiang blocked the spear that stabbed at Ye Luo's eyebrows before he could make a move, and Ye Luo, at this moment, actually moved, and the blood-red sword in Ye Luo's hand, at some point, had already drawn a strange arc.

"Jingle bell—"

On top of the blood-red little sword, at the same time that Ye Luo drew this arc, there was a sharp and piercing sound, and three blood-red needles that were as thin as cow's hair, but exuded a terrifying aura, and the needles of the assassination weapon that were extremely difficult to detect had been blocked by Ye Luo.

"Boom—"

Immediately afterwards, the devouring power of Ye Luo's right hand poured into the blood-red little sword, and at the moment when the first path was drawn, it stabbed strangely towards the void behind Nangong Sheng.

Then, the blood-red little sword, as if it had stabbed something, shattered the void.

From the void, a strange person appeared out of thin air, this person was the person from the Heavenly Order Academy who was also enchanted before, standing in front of the third coffin, Situ Yan!

"Tricks? Nangong Sheng, Situ Yan, what are you going to do? Damn, you're crazy! "Nangong Sheng and Situ Yan of the Heavenly Rank Academy, although they are short-tempered and their eyes are above the top, but after all, the two of them are the young generation in Zhongzhou, the first batch of top geniuses to break through the Yuan infant stage.

Chen Pipi apparently knew them.

However, as soon as Chen Pipi's words fell, Nangong Sheng's silver spear turned sharply and stabbed Ye Luo again, and the result of his turn was that his back was completely exposed to Gu Hongxiang, who was fighting him.

Gu Hongxiang's eyes froze slightly.

What's going on?

However, the crimson long sword in Gu Hongxiang's hand had already stabbed down, but the crimson and terrifying ancient long sword that was originally stabbing at Nangong Sheng's heart moved half a foot upwards slightly.

Obviously, it was also an ancient and terrifying academy, and Gu Hongxiang didn't want to kill Nangong Sheng directly.

Although in the Forbidden Demon Beast Forest, life and death are completely a bloody experience and assessment, but the top group of geniuses of the major ancient forces rarely kill each other directly unless they have to do it.

That would be a hassle.

Rules are set by people.

Naturally, there will also be people who will sabotage.

"Poof—"

The sword pierced into Nangong Sheng's body, and the red and some blackened blood were left silently.

However, Nangong Sheng still didn't look back, the white terrifying silver spear in his hand was desperate, with the most terrifying speed, and stabbed Ye Luo's eyebrows again.

At the same time, in Situ Yan's hand, I don't know when, he also took out an ancient talisman.

In an instant, her hands had condensed a strange mark, and then, she poured that mark into the ancient, broken, but powerful aura that exuded a powerful aura against the sky.

"Be careful, it's an Ancient Bondage Talisman!" Seeing this, the white-skinned pig suddenly shouted.

It's just that as soon as the white-skinned pig finished speaking, the ancient talisman had condensed into a three-foot-long red rope that was completely woven by the supreme law of terror and Dao rhyme.

The three-foot rope, like a poisonous snake, ghostly accompanied by the silver spear in Nangong Sheng's hand, suddenly attacked Ye Luo with a terrifying attack.

"Click-"

Seeing this, Gu Hongxiang couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, her terrifying sword, according to her calculations, should have directly shattered Nangong Sheng's shoulder blades, and it could directly make Nangong Sheng lose his ability to fight.

However, why did the spear in Nangong's hand still stab out, and on the body of the spear, there were incomparably terrifying law fluctuations, even as if it was about to stab the void?

Time was too fast, it was too late to do anything, and the two attacks had already arrived in front of Ye Luo.

And Ye Luo, at this moment, his body didn't move at all, and the blood-red little sword in his left hand, with a speed as fast as an afterimage, full of sacrificial power, slashed down towards the strange three-foot-long law rope.

And Ye Luo's right hand, at this time, took out the frost cold spear from the beads, and with the frost cold spear, it directly hit the silver spear that stabbed in terror.

"Boom—"

The collision of the two spears actually emitted a terrifying sound like a landslide and the ground cracked, and even produced layers of sonic booms, making the surrounding void tremble.

Ye Luo didn't move, the terrifying devouring power was surging, the runes on the frost cold divine spear flickered, and Nangong Sheng of the Heavenly Rank Academy, in this terrifying impact, directly took three steps back, and blood spit out from his mouth.

However, the moment Ye Luo's left hand, full of surging sacrificial power, fell towards the rope, and above that rope, there was a sudden burst of incomparably surging, ancient, and powerful counter-devouring power beyond Ye Luo's imagination.

(End of chapter)

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