"It's ...... A coffin?!"

"The black iron coffin of the corpse mound!"

"Be careful, everyone, the true legend of the corpse mound is nearby!"

......

Looking at the black iron coffin that suddenly appeared in the field, everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, and there was a faint hint of horror in their expressions.

It's not that they're really worried about Ye Han.

It was that coffin that made countless thoughts appear in the hearts of Hu Qing and the others.

"It is said that any warrior who provokes the corpse puppet mound will be hunted down to death by them at any cost!"

"Forget it, sometimes death may be a relief, but the corpse puppet mound is not a sect that can make the enemy die with peace of mind!"

"Those enemies who were once corpses are ...... after death has become a battle corpse puppet refined by those guys, and he will be driven by people for the rest of his life!"

At this moment, except for Wen Ruyu and Mu Bingling, and Hu Qing remained calm.

The rest of Ma Pingsheng, Lu Yang and others couldn't help but turn pale.

Especially Yu Rongrong's daughters, looking at the coffin at this time, with an undisguised look of fear, their delicate bodies trembled, and they subconsciously hid behind Hu Qing and other male disciples.

Click, click, click......

Under the gaze of everyone, the sound of footsteps came from far and near, and it sounded like he was not alone!

Sure enough, after a few breaths, two women and three men appeared in the room.

The man's expression is gloomy, and the woman's ghost is full of spirit.

Everyone's body exuded a thick corpse aura, and even the weeds on the ground withered a lot everywhere they passed!

"That's ...... Corpse Puppet Tomb True Disciple, Wu Yu!"

At this moment, seeing the five people who appeared, Hu Qing couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Ye Han turned his head to look at him, looked for the sound, and saw a woman at the head, with a melon seed face, Dai Yue eyebrows, plump red lips, and a straight nose, but her face was abnormally pale, which destroyed her delicate temperament.

And this woman is the true biography of the corpse puppet mound that Hu Qing said, Wu Yu!

"Hmph, since you know Senior Sister Wu's prestige, why don't you retreat quickly?!"

Facing everyone's eyes, the woman next to Wu Yu raised her chin arrogantly and shouted coldly, and her words were full of commanding tones.

It seemed that, in her opinion, the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect were all a group of rabble, and they were not qualified to appear in front of them, and they did not hide their disdain and disdain.

"This ......"

A group of disciples who could be called Tianjiao in the Imperial Beast Sect heard the woman's reprimand at this time, they actually looked at each other and did not give birth to any words of rebuttal.

What's more, women such as Huang Li and Shi Lan have slowly retreated towards the rear.

"Hehe, it's arrogant. ”

However, Wen Ruyu flicked her sleeves, with an indifferent expression, and Mu Bingling next to her had no intention of retreating.

"Huh, presumptuous!"

When the woman heard this, her grim gaze fell on Wen Ruyu's face, and she couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise

Glamorous, then licked his plump lips, and said in a dark voice:

"Giggles~ I really didn't expect that there would be such a jade person as you in a group of big bosses in the Royal Beast Sect. Little brother, if you serve me for a while, and make me comfortable, I can consider giving you some quenching fruit~"

"Haha, Senior Sister Pang Fei, are you feeling again?"

"Little white face, Senior Sister Pang Fei is the pearl of our corpse mound, it's your honor to fall in love with you!"

"Hurry up and take off your clothes, go to the woods with Senior Sister Pang to be happy, and we will leave you some quenching spirit fruit later." ”

The three men in the corpse mound couldn't help but laugh when they heard this woman's frivolous words, and looked at Wen Ruyu's gaze with a slightly strange look.

Soon, they all set their eyes on Mu Bingling again, and a trace of scorching light appeared on their faces.

Mu Bingling's face was cold, and a powerful momentum rippled out of her body, while Wen Ruyu stopped in front of her, looked at the corpse puppet woman, and said lightly:

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you. ”

"Humph!"

When Pang Fei heard this, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and a touch of calm immediately appeared on his pale pretty face.

"Stinky boy, I think you're toasting and don't eat and drink! I really think my aunt and grandmother have taken a fancy to you?"

Boom!

When the words fell, Pang Fei suddenly appeared, turning into an afterimage and sweeping towards Wen Ruyu.

"Today, I'm going to break three of your legs, so that you won't be interested in any woman in the future!"

Sou!

On the way, Pang Fei suddenly made a move with one hand, and the black iron coffin that had hit Ye Han just now flew back into his hand, and the coffin board clicked for a while, and a thick wisp of corpse qi emanated from the cracked gap.

This woman looks bohemian, but she is ruthless, and she will shoot directly if she doesn't agree with her!

However, just as his figure shook and passed past Ye Han.

Ye Han, who has remained silent since the corpse puppet disciple appeared...... Suddenly raised his hand and patted it.

"Get out!"

Rumble!

At this moment, the rolling True Yuan turned into a huge True Yuan big hand, and the palm prints were clearly visible, like the palm of a real giant, stirring the air flow within Fang Yuanzhang and slamming towards Pang Fei.

"Hmph, stinky boy, you just dodged a blow, do you really think that the old lady can't kill you?

Seeing this, Pang Fei did not retreat but advanced, a dark color flashed on his face, he jumped up, closed both sides of the black iron coffin with both hands, raised it suddenly, and then smashed it down towards Ye Han's Zhenyuan big hand.

Boom!

The black iron coffin and the true yuan big hand met, and a strange power emanated from the top of the coffin, eroding Ye Han's true yuan big hand, seeing the true yuan big hand crack inch by inch, the coffin was really going to hit Ye Han.

Right now.

"Thick Soil Collapse Mountain!"

Ye Han sighed, put one foot on the ground a little, only to hear a loud bang, one after another dirt rose from the ground, blinking

Condensed into a huge earth giant sword, exuding a terrifying sharp aura, stabbing towards Pang Fei's body.

If this blow is implemented, I am afraid that Pang Fei's entire delicate body will be cut in half from the middle!

"Hooligans!"

Mu Bingling and the other women, who saw this scene from a distance, couldn't help but take a sip and look away.

Even Wen Ruyu and other men twitched the corners of their mouths, and they admired Ye Han when they looked at them.

"Shame on you!"

Pang Fei's face changed even more, and he was resentful in his heart, but he had to turn the coffin and smash it into the clay giant sword that was stabbing at his own speed.

Boom!

Woo Woo Woo ~ As soon as the blow fell, the earth giant sword naturally couldn't stop the strange black iron coffin, and it suddenly turned into countless debris and shot out in all directions.

But at this time, Ye Han stepped into the air and deceived himself in front of Pang Fei, holding the dragon spear in his hand at some point, like the god of war cutting the sky, stabbing straight towards Pang Fei's eyebrows.

Between the ten sects, they were secretly fighting with each other.

What's more, this time, there are dozens of divine treasures in this Netherworld Demon Abyss?

Therefore, although it is not said on the surface, it is very clear among the ten sects that once the disciples of each other's disciples meet, if there is no chance, it will be okay, if they encounter the opportunity to create, then they will definitely live and die each other!

However, even so, Hu Qing and the others didn't expect that Ye Han really dared to fight with the disciple of the corpse puppet mound!

Therefore, at this moment, whether it was Hu Qing and others, or Yu Rongrong and other women, their eyes looking at Ye Han were all with a hint of deep awe.

"Not good!!"

Feeling the terrifying killing intent emanating from that war spear, Pang Fei's expression changed even more, and he wanted to withdraw the black iron coffin for defense, but how could he have time?

Only shouted to the woman standing in the distance:

"Senior sister, save me!"

Seeing this, Ye Han attacked faster in his hands, intending to kill Pang Fei by taking advantage of the situation.

"Hmph, this junior brother, don't you exist for me?"

However, just as Ye Han's shot was about to stab Pang Fei's eyebrows, an eerie low shout sounded in the forest.

Sou!

The next moment, a faintly copper-colored coffin suddenly broke through the air, exuding a terrifying aura and slammed towards Ye Han.

"It's ...... Bronze Bone Corpse Coffin! At least a Lingbao-level treasure that can only be cultivated by the corpse of a Zhengang Realm powerhouse!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Rongrong's exclamation sounded in the crowd, and her pretty face was full of shock.

And Ye Han also sensed the dangerous aura emanating from the bronze coffin, and under the slight change in his complexion, he could only helplessly withdraw the dragon spear and slash towards the copper coffin that attacked him.

Clang!

In an instant, the chorus of gold and iron clashing resounded all around, and it shook the eardrums of everyone in the field.

However, the true disciple of the corpse puppet mound named Wu Yu had already appeared behind the bronze coffin at this time, supported the coffin, raised his hand high, and attacked Ye Han again!