Chapter 1127: The Ghost Girl in Red

"Stranger, far away from the sleeping bronze coffin of my ancestors, do not awaken the sleeping calamity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The sound of a beast grinding its teeth came from the woman's mouth.

Di Yunxiao swallowed his saliva, slowly took two steps back, the hairs on his whole body were raised, vigilantly guarding against the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared, and the threat of the other party was terrifying.

"Who are you? Why is there an ancient altar in the Jedi of the Thousand Burial Grounds, and who is lying in this bronze coffin?"

After asking three questions in a row, Di Yunxiao was quite nervous in his heart, and he squirted the blood of the demon dragon who was difficult for the strongman.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the altar, and the mysterious red-clothed female ghost looked at him so indifferently, with a deep look in her milky white pupils.

"You, you are not qualified to know. Get out of the thousand burial grounds, read in your body with the bloodline of the origin of the ancient clan, but you can open the net and not accept your life. If you don't leave, all souls will kill and destroy the foundation of your reincarnation. ”

The indifferent and cold words echoed in the altar, and Emperor Yunxiao fought a cold war.

The other party's mouth did not move, the sound seemed to come from his belly, such a strange scene, for other monks, I am afraid that they would be scared to death a long time ago.

Emperor Yunxiao moved, and approached the bronze coffin a little, the red-clothed female ghost's face changed wildly, her sharp five claws stretched out, and the monstrous blood-colored killing machine shrouded towards Emperor Yunxiao.

"Bold! Dare to get close to my ancestor's bronze coffin again, die!"

The red-clothed female ghost moved, and a scream almost pierced the eardrum, only to see a blood-colored figure flash, and the white ghost claws had already stretched out in front of Di Yunxiao, sweeping against his face.

So fast!

Emperor Yunxiao's long black hair stood on end, and a wisp of extreme danger appeared in his heart, and he raised his sword to block.

It's just that the opponent's strength is too strong, and the unrivaled force directly slapped on the sword, blasting him out more than ten zhang away, and hitting his head on the top pillars erected next to him.

smashed more than a dozen stone pillars carved with dragons in a row, and Emperor Yunxiao's head broke blood, and he looked at the female ghost with some fear.

Fang Cai's random claw definitely has the strength of more than a million catties, and such a majestic body has definitely entered the fifth level of body refining.

"Damn! Didn't the demon dragon say that there are only unjust souls and blood, and there are no other threats, what kind of demon is this female ghost in front of you who is comparable to the real person of the Kaiyang Wheel?"

Di Yunxiao scolded in his heart, but his hands didn't dare to stop, and after the carp got up, he continued to deal with the continuous killing moves of the red-clothed female ghost.

The sonorous sparks continued to shine on the body of Yuan Tu's bloodthirsty sword, and Di Yunxiao's whole person was swept around like a rag sack, and his muscles and bones were broken two or three.

Die!

With an angry shout, the red-clothed female ghost jumped up, poked out a volley finger, and directly pointed at the part of Emperor Yunxiao's eyebrows, showing that the other party had not left his hand at all.

At the moment of frightening, Emperor Yunxiao also completely stormed away, the red blood color gradually covered the original reason, the bloodline of the Ancient Turbid Heavenly Saint Ape opened, and his momentum skyrocketed more than three times.

"Tyrannical Sword Force: Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Technique!"

Emperor Yunxiao's left hand was guarding the sword, the muscles of his right hand were beating wildly, and the virtual images of the waning moon and the great sun suddenly appeared behind him, and a terrifying ape roar spit out from Emperor Yunxiao's mouth.

As he slashed out diagonally, the power of the burning sun and the silver moon behind him violently merged into one, turning into a treacherous sword of heaven and earth, pouring out with the domineering momentum of slashing the void.

Bang!

At the juncture of life and death, Emperor Yunxiao did not spare any hand, for the evil demon outer way, he burst out with the power of destruction after the blood was blended, this sword is either you die or I die.

The deafening shock wave spread, centered on the place where the two men met, and a tyrannical force swept the heavens and the earth, and the huge Baizhang Altar exploded violently.

Whether it was Emperor Yunxiao or the red-clothed female ghost, they all flew away, crashed through the ancient buildings they didn't know how much, and finally embedded themselves in the wall, which could be regarded as stagnant.

Hulala's gravel fell to the ground, thousands of stone slabs were directly lifted open by two momentums, the ancient altar was crumbling, a large staircase was shattered, and the copper coffin was also shaky, almost falling down.

"No..."

In the area where the red-clothed female ghost fell, a terrible ghost howl sounded, and the blood-colored afterimage reappeared.

The red-clothed female ghost who had been hit by an earth-shattering sword was still able to stand up and shoot quickly towards the coffin, trying to catch it.

It's a pity that it was a step slower after all, and the tsunami of sword qi caused by the sword slashing technique was so violent that it directly opened a gap in this weird red copper coffin.

The moment the coffin board hit the ground, millions of souls in the sinkhole frantically rushed towards the ancient altar, and an endless ocean of blood converged towards the coffin.

The female ghost howled miserably, and wanted to cover and seal the coffin again, but it was a pity that in the face of millions of dead souls, even if she cultivated to be comparable to the Great True Person of the Open Yang Wheel, she was also powerless.

As one after another unjust souls were sucked into the coffin, the overwhelming bloody aura also became agitated, and the huge blood pool bubbles at the bottom of the sinkhole rolled, and in the rumbling concussion, the cliffs on both sides were about to collapse.

Emperor Yunxiao, who had finally gotten up from the ruins, was dumbfounded, and he instinctively swung out that sword, but he unexpectedly caused such a big movement.

Under Di Yunxiao's terrifying gaze, the lid of the red copper coffin was completely pushed open, and a thin ghost claw was placed on the edge, as if trying to struggle to climb out.

Not a dead man?

Emperor Yunxiao's eyebrows changed greatly, before, he had always thought that the red bronze coffin contained the fallen remains of a certain Eight Heavenly Palace powerhouses, but now it seems that he has made his own assumptions.

Before the physical body broke the ban and stepped out of the bronze coffin, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the domineering aura of the nine days of pride was transmitted, and those remnant souls and blood demons were directly wiped out.

The ghost's claw-like palm stretched out, and the boundless blood shadows overlapped, and hundreds of thousands of unjust souls were directly grabbed by the invisible force, only to hear a click, and they were actually pinched and exploded.

The vast blood essence was kneaded into a point and sent directly into the center of the eyebrows of the red-clothed female ghost.

"No, don't, Ancestor, don't, Ancestor!"

The red-clothed female ghost cried and grabbed the ground, wanting to incorporate these blood qi into the withered palm of the copper coffin, but unfortunately the blood qi was not under her control, and it continued to pour into its divine sea.

"Silly doll, my ancestor has long since died, even if my body is sealed in a bronze coffin, how can I be resurrected again. The obsession of endless years should have been dissipated a long time ago.

Doll, you still have the opportunity to be reincarnated, you don't need to stay by the side of this corpse that is about to turn into ashes, our fate has ended, why do you bother?"

Just when Di Yunxiao was thinking about whether to run away first, a loud voice exploded in his ears, shaking him dizzy.

When he came to his senses, Emperor Yunxiao's face changed wildly, and he was actually detained by the sleeping man in the bronze coffin, and he could see the scene inside the coffin at a glance.