Chapter 38: The Red Coffin

Everyone was shocked, and at this moment, they suddenly remembered that there was a terrible corpse king in this cave.

At this moment, with a "bang", I saw a red coffin, and in an instant, it burst out of the decaying and collapsed cave.

An eerie aura spread across the mountains and fields, and it was extremely cold.

All of them, their eyes were shocked, and they retreated one after another.

Although Jia Daochang was seriously injured, at this second, the whole person was like being beaten with chicken blood, even rolling and crawling, and he couldn't care about the injuries on his body, he was terrified, and shouted in his mouth: "Hurry up...... Run...... Corpse...... Corpse King...... It's out......"

Seeing that Daoist Jia was so panicked, everyone was even more panicked.

Fang Xuan's gaze was solemn, and he looked straight towards the red coffin.

In mid-air, the red coffin was suspended, and the endless faint and deep aura seemed to linger around.

In the mountains and forests, it seems that birds and beasts all sense this strange breath and hide one after another, and all things in heaven and earth have become extremely quiet at this moment, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground can be heard.

"It's out, hahaha...... The Corpse King is coming out...... You ants...... ...... all of them are going to die."

"The wrath of the Corpse King will ...... you Flood ...... all"

The tiger spirit screamed in ecstasy, the whole person laughed again and again, as if crazy, at this moment, his eyes seemed to show hope.

The power of the Corpse King, no one, knows better than him.

These mortals in front of them, in front of the corpse king, are lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they don't have the slightest power to fight back.

"Fang Dao Chang...... We...... What are we going to do? ”

Ah Hai was shocked and hurriedly asked.

"You guys leave quickly, I'm going to see how strong this corpse king is today......" Fang Xuan was fearless, his face cold.

When everyone heard this, they gasped.

Dare to confront the Corpse King?

This......

This is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

"Let's go, let's go......"

Ah Hai shouted, at this moment, although he was worried about Fang Xuan in his heart, he trusted Fang Xuan very much.

"Quick...... Fu Jia Dao Chang walked ......"

The villagers shouted.

The two Taoist boys came back to their senses and hurriedly went to help Najia Daoist.

Jia Daochang's expression was hurried, his face turned pale with fright, and he shouted, "Hurry up...... Let's go quickly......"

A cadre of villagers, where dare to stay, hurriedly ran in the direction of the village.

Suddenly, the red coffin emitted a huge coercion, rushing straight to this end, as if trying to stop everyone from leaving.

At this moment, a sword groan of "ding" came out.

In the long night, a cold light broke through the sky, like the dawn that woke up the day.

One after another, sword lights vibrated out, and in an instant, blocked the advance of the red coffin.

The corpse king in the red coffin seemed to let out a low roar, and in an instant, the evil aura in the sky seemed to lock Fang Xuan, and in an instant, the leaves of the entire mountain forest moved with the wind.

Fang Xuan looked up at the sky, and the whole person jumped up.

"The sky is an image, and the earth is a phase. Turn the tower into a platform and summon the prison general. Stand up and turn into an iron bed. Jack lock, jack stick. Pang Ling, Liu, Tong, were imprisoned, the crime was serious, and the crime was light. Haste as a law. ”

The incantation vibrate, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, I only saw that in the air around me, there seemed to be a golden light, constantly breaking through the void and coming out, converging and intertwining around Fang Xuan's body.

Fang Xuan held a short sword in his hand, his face was majestic, he stepped into the air, and slashed out with a sword.

"Boom"

The sword light rose into the sky, and seemed to turn into a cold light several zhang long, shining in all directions.

Everything in heaven and earth, in front of this brilliant sword light, seemed to have become eclipsed.

The endless evil qi condensed together, wanting to block Fang Xuan's killing momentum, however, that sword light seemed to be like a heavenly giant axe, extremely magnificent, and the light fell from the sky, splitting all the evil qi in an instant.

In the darkness, the light shone brightly, and between the lightning and flint, it fell on the red coffin.

High in the air, the red coffin was struck by the sword light, and with a "bang", it exploded, and a putrid smell came to the nose.

Fang Xuan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly flew back.

I saw a corpse king with a cloak of hair, volleying into the air, his eyes flashed with dark light, and the breath of death emanated from his body, which became more and more deep and weird.

"Corpse King ......"

The tiger was horrified, and was excited to see the corpse king appear.

However, a frightening scene appeared suddenly.

I saw the corpse king roar angrily, and suddenly, it turned into a black shadow and flashed straight towards the tiger spirit.

"Corpse King...... You ......"

The tiger spirit's eyes widened, as if it was unexpected, and before he could react, the corpse king bit him on the neck.

The tiger spirit looked shocked, as if he couldn't believe that the corpse king he revered would actually attack him.

For the corpse king, the tiger spirit is not in his eyes at all.

The cultivation of the corpse clan is to despise all living beings, among all things in heaven and earth, the corpse clan is abandoned outside the Three Realms and Six Realms, precisely because for them, even if they are for their kind, they do not have the slightest mercy, let alone the tiger spirit of a demon clan.

With blood and endless resentment, as the power of cultivation.

This is also one of the reasons why the corpse clan is disgusted by the beings of the six realms, and in their eyes, everything is an ant.

The tiger spirit's pupils were wide open, as if he couldn't believe this fact until the last second before he died.

After drinking the blood of the tiger spirit, the corpse king let out a low roar like a fierce tiger, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked straight at Fang Xuan.

"Demon and evil things, really cold-blooded, no wonder since ancient times, all beings in heaven and earth have regarded the corpse clan as a different ......"

Fang Xuan's face was grim, and he said in a loud voice.

"That'...... Again...... How is it? ”

The Corpse King slowly twisted his head and made an eerie sound.

His voice, like that of a machine, sounded cold, unforgiving, and perfectly suited to his temperament.

Fang Xuan frowned and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to speak human language...... Looks like...... Your cultivation is already about to enter the realm of divine corpses...... No wonder you suddenly go crazy to suck people's yang souls and collect other people's blood and grievances......"

"Hey, hey...... The Corpse King sneered evilly, his eyes were gloomy, and he said slowly: "Now, in this mountain forest...... Overweening...... The people here, and the pigs and dogs in captivity...... What's the difference? I'm going to kill ...... Kill ...... You little Taoist...... If you want to kill yourself...... I can fulfill your ......"

Facing Fang Xuan, he didn't have the slightest fear.

He has cultivated for hundreds of years, from the initial jumping corpse to becoming today's corpse king, I don't know how many lives and deaths he has experienced.

Nowadays, a mere little Taoist priest is like a pig and a dog in front of him.

Fang Xuan took a deep breath and said, "Okay, if I leave you alive...... There will be another incident...... Today, I just want you to practice your hands and feet, and look at my cultivation over the years, and I can make progress......

For a long time, Fang Xuan had been cultivating on that Qinyun Mountain, but he didn't know how much he had the ability.

Although he has killed a few demons, those demons are all small minions, and they are far inferior to the corpse king in front of him who is about to enter the god corpse realm.

"That's right, I haven't sucked the blood of a Taoist priest yet...... Kill you today and fulfill the name of my god corpse......"

The Corpse King let out a low roar, and the black light in his eyes suddenly turned into scarlet blood light.

In an instant, he jumped up.

Fang Xuan stepped forward with his sword, and the whole person stepped forward, and the endless prestige skyrocketed out......