Chapter 10: Carrying the coffin to do something

Boom!

Duan Liang carried the bone knife and coffin from the sky, and directly kicked the mountain gate of the Quanzhen Sect in half.

"Who rushed to my Quanzhen Sect to spread ......?"

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect who were guarding the door were halfway through their words, and when they saw Duan Liang's appearance clearly, they were so frightened that they stayed in place, opening their mouths but unable to spit out words.

The other gatekeeper disciple was so frightened that he was incontinent, pointing at Duan Liang as if he had seen a ghost, and his words were not clear.

"Yellow... Demon Devil, Yellow Devil ......"

Duan Liang grinned, holding his nose in one hand and carrying the bone knife coffin towards the mountain.

If you want to ask Duan Liang why he didn't go up the mountain directly, he had to go up the mountain, of course, he had to install a smooth and mellow pen!

"The Adversary... How did you break through the barrier laid down by the Seven Great Elders?"

"This is the Yellow Devil of the Four Great Demons of the Immortal Sect! Brother! You and I are both disciples who are not beginners, hurry up and escape! The Quanzhen Sect is dying. ”

"Well... Run!"

"Wipe the you scared out first, it's not going to be funny. ”

"Weren't you too scared to move just now?"

......

Duan Liang carried the coffin on his shoulders and held a white cloth in his hand, on which were written four words: Death to those who stand in my way!

Those ordinary disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were so frightened when they saw Duan Liang carrying the coffin that they avoided it again and again, and many of them had already fled down the mountain.

The fastest person to run away after seeing Duan Liang was the women's clothing boss Yan Xiu, Yan Xiu was insulted by Duan Liang last time, and this time when he saw Duan Liang, he immediately ran away.

The last time more than a thousand pulse masters besieged the Yellow Devil, they were all wiped out, and although the Quanzhen Sect had a large number of people, it was impossible to make up the luxurious lineup like the last time a thousand pulse masters.

Yan Xiu belonged to the top existence among these disciples, and he could be a rookie among those who participated in the siege of the Yellow Devil last time.

When Izumi Shin's seven sons participated in the siege of the Yellow Devils, they were always watching from the sidelines.

In the end, I thought that the Yellow Devil was dead, and wanted to come up and pick up someone's head and become famous everywhere, but I didn't expect the Yellow Devil to fake his death, six of the seven people died, and Yan Xiu was still insulted.

The rest of the people may not recognize the Yellow Devil, but no one does not know the Bone Knife Coffin, and the only one who uses the coffin as a weapon is the Yellow Devil of the Folding Immortal Gate.

The thirteen elders and heads of the Quanzhen Sect appeared in front of Duan Liang as quickly as possible.

"Yellow Devil, what are you doing when you come to my Quanzhen Sect?"

Wang Chongtian, the head of Quanzhen, held the spirit sword in his hand and pointed at Duan Liang and asked.

Although Wang Chongtian's voice was loud and full of masculinity, Duan Liang still saw cowardice in his eyes.

"Hehe, old man, aren't you talking nonsense? Some of the 1,000 pulse masters who besieged me a few days ago were taught by your Quanzhen. ”

Duan Liang stuck the bone knife on the ground and grinned at Wang Chongtian.

Wang Chongtian's eyebrows trembled, and he stabilized his mind, last time more than a thousand pulse masters besieged Duan Liang, and thirty of the pulse masters involved were ground level pulse masters.

Wang Chongtian thought that the operation would be successful, and the Yellow Devil would definitely die, so he dared to send Quan Zhenqizi to paddle and brush up on experience, but he didn't expect the Yellow Devil to be so strong!

The combined forces of the thirty ground level pulse masters could not resist the Yellow Devil, and they were all beaten by the Yellow Devil.

And he only sent Quan Zhen's seven sons, but he didn't expect that six of the seven disciples died.

Elder Wang Chongli learned that his disciple had been killed, and in a fit of anger, he sought revenge from Duan Liang, and was brutally tortured and killed, and now the Yellow Devil has come to the door again!

Wang Chongtian flew by 10,000 Cao Nima in his heart, why? My Quanzhen Sect has the least amount of force, and only a few people have been dispatched, so you have to be the first to take care of it?

"This demon is here today to destroy your Quanzhen Sect, you just struggle desperately! Seeing that your life is not short, don't try to escape, you can't escape, it's better to use everything you have learned in your life before you die, and do a little more damage!"

When Duan Liang finished speaking, he was holding a human head in his hand.

Wang Chongtian barely saw how Duan Liang did it, and an elder's head was twisted off.

Duan Liang took the elder's head as a football, kicked it out with a bang, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Don't learn from him, you haven't even pulled out your sword!"

In an instant, the bone knife coffin waved!

A group of white-boned bats flew out of the coffin, biting people when they met, and where they passed, there were no bones left, and those ordinary disciples who had not yet had time to escape from the Quanzhen Sect had all become the rations of the bats.

"Big Dipper Seven Star Array!

Wang Chongtian shouted, knowing that it was useless to escape, so he could only bite the bullet.

The remaining twelve elders were two, one by one, all holding swords and forming the Big Dipper Seven Star Array with the strength of thirteen people, and came towards the Duan siege!

In Duan Liang's eyes, there were all ants under the ground level, and the twelve elders were just Wang Chongli's strength at the peak of the human rank, which was not worth mentioning.

The head of the sect, Wang Chongtian, is just a bronze rookie on the ground level.

Duan Liang didn't care about it at all!

The stairs are divided into nine gates.

From low to high:

Cast iron door, stainless steel door, bronze door, copper door, silver door, purple gold door, gold door, platinum door, jade door.

"This sect leader is gold, you are just a stinky bronze, I will give you a hand. ”

Duan Liang put his left hand behind his back, and swung the bone knife coffin to hit Wang Chongtian's spirit sword with one blow, directly knocking Wang Chongtian back five steps!

You must know that the original strength of the Yellow Devil was the Ground Rank Platinum Gate, and Duan Liang only inherited the Yellow Devil's eighty percent cultivation, so his strength is now only the Golden Gate.

Wang Chongtian's tiger mouth burst! His entire arm seemed to be about to break!

If it weren't for the blessing of the formation, the twelve elders would have condensed all their spiritual power with him, and Duan Liang's casual blow would have seriously injured him.

"With the blessing of this formation, you have probably reached the level of the Purple Bronze Gate! It's a pity! It's not enough! This sect leader will stand and beat you for three minutes. ”

After Duan Liang finished speaking, he didn't even move his hand, stuck the coffin on the ground, and hooked his finger at Wang Chongtian.

Even though Wang Chongtian's strength is far from Duan Liang, he is also the head of a sect, and he is so insulted by Duan Liang that he is angry!

"Adversary, die!"

"Prepare for the Seven Stars Kill!"

Wang Chongtian shouted loudly and stroked the sword with his fingers!

The seven-pointed star array flickered, two of the twelve elders and one of them, and Wang Chongtian alone occupied the position of the main star heaven!

"I'll go, they use a move, do they have to report a name? It's funny! Doesn't that tell me what move they're going to use?"

Duan Liang smiled hesitantly.

The coffin Ji got out of the coffin, stood on Duan Liang's right hand, and giggled: "This is a formation! They can't achieve the same heart, so they can only remind their teammates and tell them, what move I'm going to use, let's do it together!"

"You have a point, I'm speechless!"

Duan Liang yawned, rubbed his nose and said.

"Tianheng, burst pulse!"

The two elders standing in the Tianheng star position actually exploded the veins on the spot, the so-called exploding veins are the same as self-detonation, that is, the spiritual veins that condense their lifelong spiritual power are exploded, and the spiritual power is stimulated several times in an instant.

"I'll go! I don't need to blow myself up without much fighting!"

Duan Liang clasped his nostrils and smiled.

"Master, they are a seven-star company, I'm afraid that they will burst the pulse of twelve people, lose all their spiritual power to the main star Tianquan, and launch a strong attack on you!"

The coffin Ji frowned and said with a serious face.

"Tianshu bursts the pulse!"

"Dimensity Burst Pulse!"

With four voices of persistence and despair, four more elders fell to the ground and died!

The spiritual power of the Tianshu, Tianji, and Tianheng stars was all transmitted to the main star Tianshu!

Duan Liang felt this sudden increase in spiritual pressure, and frowned, these stinky old men, were they ridiculed by him?

He actually used a burst pulse to fight him!

Just put on a smooth and round pen and said to give them three minutes, they won't take it seriously!

If you stand still and get beaten for three minutes, you might be beaten out of!