"This ...... This is the 10,000-year-old iron coffin that Bai Nian said the old dog!"

Xiao Yi carried his corpse on his back, and behind him stood the lifeless second prince with bloodshot eyes.

Looking at the black iron coffin with a hideous black dragon tattooed in front of him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Xiao Yi looked at the 10,000-year-old Xuantie coffin in front of him, and with a wave of his big hand, a black demonic qi swept out directly. The black demonic qi shrouded the lid of this thousand-year-old black iron coffin, and with a "bang", it directly opened the black iron coffin.

Looking at the empty coffin, Xiao Yi slowly put down the corpse he was carrying behind his back.

Xiao Yi turned around and looked at himself with his eyes closed in a daze, as if he was sleeping peacefully. There was no expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking. Stretching out his hands to hold his corpse, he slowly walked towards the black iron coffin, and slowly put his body into it.

"Sleep peacefully, one day, we will stand on this continent again and make the world tremble!"

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, his right hand sucked at the black iron coffin lid that was knocked out by himself, and the black iron coffin lid instantly appeared in Xiao Yi's hand, and he slowly closed the coffin.

As the Wanzai Xuantie coffin contained his own corpse, and after slowly closing it, Xiao Yi's red eyes became even colder.

Xiao Yi looked at the black iron coffin in front of him and didn't say a word.

Turning around, the chain wrapped around his body was instantly released.

The black iron chains continued to fly around Xiao Yi and the dark iron coffin behind him, and finally there was a "whoosh".

The iron chain instantly wrapped the dark iron coffin behind Xiao Yi's body, and then wrapped it tightly.

Xiao Yi carried the dark iron coffin behind him, step by step, and slowly walked out of the underground palace.

And behind him, the second prince who had become a blood puppet slowly followed Xiao Yi and walked with him.

As Xiao Yi walked out of the underground palace, within the boundaries of this Azure Kingdom, a radius of thousands of miles, was all shrouded in demon clouds.

Originally, within hundreds of miles of being shrouded in demon clouds, all the raw rice disappeared.

Clusters of black demonic energy rushed into the sky. Let this magic cloud continue to expand, and finally expand to a radius of thousands of miles, before it stops growing.

As the blood rain continued to fall, there was no life in the territory of this Azure Country for thousands of miles.

Xiao Yi carried the Xuantie coffin on his back and slowly walked forward in this blood rain, looking at the river of blood under his feet, he couldn't see Xiao Yi's mood at the moment.

.......

"This ...... How did this happen?"

"This ...... What the hell is going on here?"

A group of cultivators sitting on a flying boat thousands of meters in size looked at the river of blood below, their eyes full of horror.

"Could it be....... Could it be that the group of crazy guys from the Demon Cultivator came to find the Divine Son collectively to make this place suffer?"

A middle-aged man with a cyan sword on his back stood on the bow of the flying boat, looking at the thousands of miles of blood river below, and the millions, if not tens of millions, of corpses floating above the blood river, his voice trembling.

"Son of God, yes, how is Son of God?"

A woman shouted anxiously when she heard the middle-aged man's words.

"I'm afraid, it should be more auspicious than ......"

The middle-aged man with the sword on his back looked at the river of blood below, and even if they were flying thousands of meters above the altitude now, they could smell the thick blood.

Listening to the woman's words, she murmured blankly.

"Hahaha, this is the masterpiece of a fellow Daoist, it's really great!"

Just as the cultivators on the flying boat fell silent, a huge blood-red skeleton flashed out from another place.

An old man in a black robe standing on the top of the skeleton looked at the tragic situation below, not sad but happy, laughing.

"Pay the !! mercy"

The middle-aged man standing on the flying boat with a sword on his back looked at the black skeleton that appeared not far from them, and looked at the old man laughing on it.

His eyes were bloodshot and he roared at the old man.

"Isn't this the Qingfeng Sword of the Qingfeng Sect?

The black-robed old man heard the middle-aged man on the flying boat roar at him and grinned.

With a "rub", the middle-aged man standing on the bow of the flying boat heard the words of the black-robed old man, and the cyan long sword behind his back instantly flew out of the scabbard behind his back. Floating beside the middle-aged man, he pointed directly at the black-robed old man on the skull opposite!

"Fu Renci, today, my Qingfeng Sword Li Qingfeng will take your dog's life!"

Qingfeng Sword After Li Qingfeng finished speaking, he floated beside him, pointing directly at the cyan long sword of the black-robed old man, which was held in Li Qingfeng's hand.

The sword pointed at the black-robed old man and shouted, "The elders and disciples of the Qingfeng Sect listen to the order and follow me to kill the demon head of the Ghost Withered Sect!"

"Kill the Adversary!"

"Kill the Adversary!"

"Kill the Adversary!"

These teenagers and girls on the flying boat originally looked at the river of blood and floating corpses under their feet, and their eyes were full of anger and rage.

From the very beginning when I saw a scene that was even more terrifying than the purgatory on earth, to the appearance of this ghost withered sect, the piercing laughter.

One by one, they went from fear to deep anger.

With Li Qingfeng's roar, one by one stepped on the flying sword and flew out from the flying boat.

"Hahaha, my sons and daughters of the Ghost Withered Sect, let this group, the decent hypocrites of the Ming Sect, see the demeanor of our Ghost Withered Sect!"

"Kill all these hypocrites!"

With a big wave of Fu Renci's hand standing on the blood-colored skull, hundreds of young men and girls in bloody clothes flew out from the huge skull!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

As the two sides killed, hundreds of young men and girls in bloody clothes flew out of the blood-colored skeletons, surrounded by blood-colored skulls one by one.

In front of them, several coffins suddenly appeared!

"Let you, take a look at the ghost withered flying corpses of our Ghost Withered Sect!"

As the group of young men and girls of the Ghost Withered Sect shouted, they all smashed the coffin in front of them, revealing the humanoid monster inside like dead wood.

"Brothers and sisters of the Qingfeng Sect, follow me to kill the demons!"

A young man with a jade tree in the wind and a sword in the sky, as he finished shouting, the flying sword under his feet flew out directly.

A sword directly pierced a ghost withered flying corpse that was called by the people of the Ghost Withered Sect.

The power did not decrease, and it passed directly through the eyebrows of a young man from the Ghost Withering Sect.

The young man of the Ghost Wither Sect who was stabbed to death by the flying sword, the whole person fell directly from the air and fell into the river of blood below.

"Senior brother is mighty!"

"Senior brother is mighty, brothers, follow senior brother, kill the evil demons!"

At this moment, countless sword lights flew from the feet of the young men and girls of the Qingfeng Sect like locusts crossing the border, densely flying towards the people of the Ghost Dry Sect.

"Kill one of us by sneak attack, do you really think that we are soft persimmons?"

"Blood Skulls!"

With a bloody skull from the people of the Ghost Withering Sect, he pointed forward with them.

The blood-colored skulls that surrounded them let out a roar one after another, turning into blood-colored streamers, and the flying swords issued by those disciples of the Qingfeng Sect collided in the air.

Huge explosions and bursts of blood mist.