Before the remaining momentum was gone, the sword qi directly split the air with a sword, and slashed heavily on the true element of the Ghost Moon Sanren's body protection.

Affected by the strong impact of energy, the body of the Ghost Moon Sanren retreated uncontrollably in the air for several miles, crashing into a mountain peak in the distance.

Shout~!

In just a blink of an eye, the Ghost Moon Scattered Man shot directly from a distance, and the originally clean black robe was a little broken at the moment, revealing the face of a dead man and a dead ghost inside.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The ghost moon scattered people laughed at this, the laughter echoed in the entire void, Ye Wentian immediately frowned, the long sword in his hand tightened, and at the same time his mind was vigilant around.

"You are very strong, not much stronger than in the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm. ”

The ghost moon scattered the people, and the scarlet looked red-tongued, and the blade-like eyes shot a look of greed.

"If I refine you into a puppet, I don't know how strong the Dao is? hehehe, I'm really looking forward to it. ”

Ye Wentian raised his eyebrows, and he was already careful in his heart, and the master made a move, often only in one move.

The ghost moon scattered on the opposite side did not step forward, but just poked out two dry and yellowed hands from the wide black robe, and clasped the ten fingers of both hands, and then the eyebrows were agitated, and the true yuan dispersed around, agitated.

"What's going on?"

Ye Wentian's brows furrowed even deeper, and the long sword in his hand did not hesitate at all, and slashed at the Ghost Moon Sanren.

Shout!

The long sword slashed out a moon arc in the void, and then smashed the void with a bang, and a sword slashed at the ghost moon scattered people who were urging **.

Burst~!

The Ghost Moon Sanren snorted, his body stopped and retreated strongly, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

Seeing that the Ghost Moon Sanren did not avoid it in order to urge **, Ye Wentian suddenly frowned, and an inexplicable dryness arose.

"He must not be allowed to succeed!"

Immediately, Ye Wentian's body shot sharply, and his body came to Ghost Yuesanren in the blink of an eye, and the sword in his hand that had been ready to be slashed out directly, and with the momentum of splitting Mount Tai, a sword fell.

Ghost Moon Sanren showed a trace of anxiety on his face, seeing that Ye Wentian's long sword was about to fall on him, it was difficult to care about anything else.

Immediately bit the tip of the tongue and spewed out several mouthfuls of essence blood, once the essence blood appeared, it swelled into a cloud of blood mist in a few years, but when the blood mist surged, the place where the ghost moon scattered people's eyebrows seemed to be induced, and a black light shot out.

While~!

The long sword fell, but it just landed on a thick pitch-black coffin that appeared in front of Ghost Moon Sanren, and it suddenly sparked.

Before a move succeeded, Ye Wentian's body quickly retreated, and he hurriedly distanced himself from the Ghost Moon Sanren, looking at the three-zhang high pitch-black coffin in front of the Ghost Moon Sanren vigilantly at this moment, and the vigilance did not decrease but increased.

And just after the appearance of the pitch-black coffin, a cold and damp aura suddenly diffused around the Ghost Moon Sanren, and the aura was so strong that it was many times stronger than the Ghost Moon Sanren who didn't know how many times stronger.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Ghost Moon Sanren smiled fiercely, and walked out directly from behind the pitch-black coffin, his eyes glanced at Ye Wentian coldly, and then looked at the discounted pitch-black coffin beside him, and a trace of extremely vague fear flashed in his eyes.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the Ghost Moon Scattered People finally made up their minds.

He pressed his withered right hand to it, and at the same time muttered words in his mouth.

Suddenly, a faint fluctuation was transmitted into the pitch-black coffin, and then, the coffin lid, which was originally pitch black, suddenly showed strange runes, and when the runes jumped and flashed, the palm of the ghost moon scattered people was suddenly sucked, and they couldn't move at all.

The runes on the lid of the pitch-black coffin flickered again, and then an invisible force came out directly, and the overbearing ecstasy helped the right hand of the ghost moon scatterer.

Seeing this, the corners of the Ghost Moon Sanren showed a trace of ruthlessness, and then his mind let go, allowing the invisible force to be demanded in his body.

A trace of blood mixed with pure true yuan gushed out from the right hand of the Ghost Moon Sanren, and was immediately absorbed by the pitch-black coffin lid, and for a while, the right arm of the Ghost Moon Sanren gradually dried up, as if the vitality had been absorbed.

Enduring the pain, the Ghost Moon Scatterer had to take care of it, waiting for the pitch-black coffin to absorb enough essence blood and true yuan, until the most rear, the pitch-black coffin absorbed the most trace of essence blood on the right arm of the Ghost Moon Scatterer, and then it was able to stop.

"Ahh

With a cry of pain, the Ghost Moon Sanren hurriedly pulled out his right hand, clenching his teeth, as if he was suffering great pain.

And Ye Wentian, who was on the other side, saw this scene, and immediately felt horrified, he had been on the mainland for more than 200 years, during which he had seen many strange things, but like the ghost moon scattered people, he sacrificed his life, as if it was like a sacrifice, and he saw it for the first time.

And the aura of the black coffin was too weird, giving Ye Wentian an extremely dangerous feeling.

After being vigilant in his heart, Ye Wentian made the first move.

The body swept vertically, carrying a thick sword qi and slashing towards the Ghost Moon Sanren.

Thorn~!

Ghost Moon scattered people and did not avoid it, from the moment he summoned the black coffin, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, at this moment, this kind of sneer was even worse, faintly drowning Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian didn't see the slightest hint of fear on the face of the Ghost Moon Sanren, and immediately watched the surroundings vigilantly in his heart.

And at this moment, the sword qi training in front of him was about to fall on the Ghost Moon Sanren, but the mutation happened suddenly.

I saw that the pitch-black coffin that had been sacrificed by the Ghost Moon Sanren before suddenly flashed with a bewitching black glow, and the black glow was so strong and abnormally strong that it was almost compared to the darkness of the night.

After the black light flickered, immediately after, a cold aura suddenly shot out from the big coffin and surged towards Ye Wentian.

There was a sudden beating in his heart, Ye Wentian didn't have time to slash at the ghost moon scatterer, and his body swept sideways, which was able to avoid the intrusion of that cold aura, but Rao was like this, Ye Wentian secretly felt a chill in his heart, sigh~!

The black light on the lid of the pitch-black coffin was even worse, and then only a 'late' sound was heard, and the pitch-black arm that had been thick stretched out.

Suddenly, a wave of cultivation that was not weaker than the Ghost Moon Scattered people swept through the surrounding space.

The pitch-black arm grabbed the coffin board and gently pulled it outward, and then the other pitch-black arm stretched out.

The cultivation fluctuations around him are already much stronger than those of the Ghost Moon Scattered People.

Ye Wentian's scalp was numb, and the long sword in his hand was vigilantly aimed at the pitch-black coffin opposite, but he didn't dare to make a rash move.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

And the Ghost Moon Sanren who was behind the pitch-black coffin smiled fiercely, the puppet summoned by his sacrifice this time seemed to be much stronger than the previous time, just stretching out his two arms, he had the cultivation of the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm, if the puppet came out of the whole person, I don't know how strong the Dao is.

At that moment, the ghost moon sansheng retreated farther away, looking ready to watch the show.

"No, take advantage of the fact that the ghost moon is weak now, seriously injure or kill him. ”

Ye Wentian immediately made up his mind, swept his body and swooped towards the Ghost Moon Sanren.

It's just that between him and the Ghost Moon Sanren, there is a pitch-black coffin in the void, and the pitch-black coffin seems to have noticed Ye Wentian's actions, and the two pitch-black arms that immediately leaned out were directly sealed, and suddenly, a huge palm print exhaled directly and rushed towards Ye Wentian.

"What?!! A casual blow is the peak of the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm. ”

After Ye Wentian split the palm print with a sword, his body rolled back directly, staring at the pitch-black coffin blocking the middle with a somewhat horrified expression.

As if sensing that Ye Wentian had retreated, the two big black hands on the pitch-black coffin held the coffin board again, and their arms were forceful, as if they were pulling out the body trapped inside.

It's late~!

The black light on the coffin lid flickered again, and suddenly a human head came out directly, and the face was also pitch black, but through careful observation, Ye Wentian found that this human head was exactly the same as the Ghost Moon Scattered Man in the distance.

With the sudden appearance of the human head, the cleansing of the cultivation in the surrounding void instantly turned into the peak of the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm, which was the same as Ye Wentian's cultivation.

"No, I can't let him come out again, otherwise I don't know what the strength of the Dao will be. ”

Ye Wentian immediately endured the horror in his heart, but the long sword in his hand slashed wildly towards the pitch-black coffin.

Suddenly, one after another sword qi roared, and the monster that was on the pitch-black coffin with only one head and two hands exposed, saw this, and hissed, as if the magic sound was converging in the sound, and the surrounding space was shaken.

At the same time, his two big black hands shot directly, and between the swings, they brought up pieces of palm prints, which offset Ye Wentian's sword qi.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, the Ghost Moon Sanren in the distance suddenly snorted coldly, "If it goes on like this, the puppet won't have time to come out at all, and when the time runs out, this war will be lost, no, we have to hurry up and get rid of him first." ”

With a determination in his heart, the Ghost Moon Sanren immediately shook his body, but he came directly to Ye Wentian's side, and the left hand hidden in the sleeve robe shot directly.

"Black Devil Handprint!"

Boom! A palm burst out, covering more than ten zhang at once.

If it weren't for Ye Wentian to detect it, a sword would have slashed and blocked, otherwise he would have been seriously injured directly, but Rao was like this, Ye Wentian still rolled his body upside down and retreated two miles.

Forcibly suppressing the restlessness of the qi and blood in his heart, Ye Wentian's body did flicker again, stabbing ~!

The sword light roared, and the ghost moon scattered in front of the pitch-black coffin, blasting out with one palm, fighting out of the body, and at the same time there were words in his mouth, as if he was passing on the monster that was half stuck in the coffin to hurry up and rush out.

Ye Wentian shouted, his whole body was full of true yuan, his body was condescending, and the long sword carried endless true yuan, and he directly slashed down.

Burst!

The Ghost Moon Sanren snorted, and the blood mixed with minced flesh gushed out directly, and the fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he directly took out a large sickle more than two zhang long in his left hand, and slashed towards Ye Wentian above.

Behind him, the pitch-black monster had already crawled out of half of its body, red flashes in its eyes, and it stared at Ye Wentian above.

Roar~!

A thick, seemingly suppressed voice came directly from its mouth.

The sound wave passed, the surrounding space faintly collapsed, Ye Wentian's face in the distance turned slightly pale, and horror flashed in his eyes, and on the other hand, the ghost moon scattered people in front of the pitch-black coffin, the sound wave attacked, bearing the brunt, at this moment, a trace of pitch-black blood flowed out of the ear canals on both sides.