Volume 2: Three Lives Chapter 42: The Man in the Coffin

The many sects around were watching from the sidelines, and no one wanted to say a few words for the two of them.

Not to mention that there is a powerful force behind the Backing Mountain Sect as a background, and not many people are willing to offend them easily. It's just that the two of them have just arrived at the end of the war at this time, and they still want to step forward and share the benefits, is it really that these big sects are good to get along?

Yebai didn't say anything, as if he hadn't heard the people from the Backing Mountain Sect ask at all, and the old god was still standing there.

This couldn't help but make some of the surrounding sects glance at Yebai in surprise, they didn't expect that this kid's courage was not small, and he dared to ignore the question of the backing sect.

You must know that the backing mountain sect is a well-known cautious eye among the nearby sects, and likes to settle accounts after the autumn.

But then they shook their heads again, and secretly sighed that this boy who didn't know where he came from, ignoring the majesty of a large sect like this is simply looking for death.

Next to the young man who had spoken, a hot-tempered disciple stood up and yelled at Yebai, "Hey, boy, what did our elders ask you, are you deaf?" ”

Seeing that Yebai still looked unwilling to deal with it, Pan Letian couldn't help but be a little nervous, after all, the people present here were all big names from all the sects who didn't see the end of the dragon on weekdays.

Among them, even some of the lowest power estimates have the level of war generals, and if they are easily offended, I am afraid that they will be unlucky. Although the combat power displayed by Yebai before was indeed quite amazing, not everything could be solved with fists.

After all, no matter how powerful you are, if you can fight, it is impossible to beat a group of strong people of similar level to attack it.

Pan Letian wanted to speak for Yebai, but he also knew that he was weak and weak, and he didn't know what identity he should use to speak.

Just when Pan Letian was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, Yebai spoke: "Noise, a few clowns jumping off the beam." ”

As soon as Yebai said this, he couldn't help but startle the surrounding sects, he didn't expect this kid to be so kind of dare to provoke the backer sect in public, but he was just an ant in the qi training period, and it was estimated that he would be slapped into meat by the backer sect in anger in the next moment.

Pan Letian on the side almost knelt down for Yebai, big man, you are awesome, but if you can't speak, don't say it.

Pan Letian no longer has the slightest idea of wanting to compete for treasures at this moment, and now he is thinking about how to escape from the pursuit of the Backing Mountain Sect, and if he is caught up, which posture will he take to die will be more handsome.

Sure enough, everyone in the Backing Mountain Sect was angry at the moment, and even the middle-aged man in the middle who had been speechless was also frosty at the moment.

The hot-tempered disciple who spoke earlier was even about to step forward to teach this boy a lesson.

However, at this moment, a palpitating fluctuation came, and the corpses and blood that had been covered all over the ground because of the fierce fighting around were actually absorbed by the coffins that had been opened in the square.

A mouthful of coffins is full of blood at this moment, and the rich red light makes the originally dark underground like a world of blood at this moment, which is extremely weird.

Then, the blood-colored light on the coffin converged along the chains linked at the bottom towards the bronze coffin in the center of the square.

The originally black bronze coffin was instantly dyed dark red, and there was even viscous blood slowly dripping on it.

The surrounding major sects were frightened by this sudden change, and their faces changed drastically, and they all retreated backwards.

Yebai and Pan Letian stood at the edge of the high platform and never moved, as if he had known that this scene would happen early on.

Under the light of blood, some sect disciples who had cultivated weakly felt that the corpse poison that had been barely suppressed by the drug before became violent again, and then the seven orifices bled and fell to the ground unconscious.

Those sect elders who were slightly stronger in cultivation also looked ugly at the moment, desperately urging the cultivation in their bodies to suppress the corpse poison in their bodies.

And Ye Bai and Pan Letian, who seemed to be the lowest cultivators present, were not affected in any way, Pan Letian looked at the reactions of the major sects with a puzzled face, I don't know if they had encountered a plot, and couldn't help but look around with some suspicion, afraid that someone would also give him a secret.

How did Pan Letian know, if it weren't for the fact that Yebai's Nine Netherworld King Body was running all the time and secretly enveloped him, I was afraid that he would be the first to fall at this moment.

The bronze coffin in the center of the high platform trembled violently at this moment, and the chains wrapped around the coffin also made a rattling sound.

Finally, the extremely hard coffin could not withstand this huge force, and with a snap, a small crack appeared on the coffin. This sound seemed to ring in everyone's hearts, and at this moment, everyone's spirits were tense to the extreme.

Then the cracks increased until they covered the entire coffin.

The blood light condensed like a substance, and from a distance, it looked like a huge blood sphere enveloping the entire bronze giant coffin.

There was an earth-shattering bang, and the coffin exploded entirely, and the scattered fragments even penetrated the bodies of some monks on the spot, blowing them apart, and many sects gathered together to use the strongest defensive means to resist the scattered fragments.

Seeing countless fragments flying towards him, Pan Letian instinctively wanted to draw his knife to resist, but was stopped by Yebai, after all, with this level of attack, Pan Letian himself was basically dead and lifeless.

The Nine Nether King Body was urged by Yebai at this moment, and the invisible energy aura wrapped the two of Yebai, and the coffin fragments that collided were stopped one after another, and then they were strangled and annihilated by the powerful aura into pieces.

Pan Letian, who was watching on the side, widened his eyes, only to feel that the night white was becoming more and more unfathomable.

The red light gradually dissipated, but the scene in front of them made people think that there was a hallucination in front of their eyes, and some people couldn't help but rub their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.

The coffin that had been red had disappeared and was replaced by a woman.

Although the woman is standing, her eyes are closed, and her sideburns are lined with snow skin like stars and moons. There is a slight bewitching between the eyebrows, and there is no flattery, but it is charming.

Even some elders on the side who thought they were gone but had no worldly desires, they didn't feel that their blood was surging at this moment, and a kind of primitive desire emerged from the depths of their hearts.

Yebai stared at the woman, frowning slightly, this scene reminded him of some descriptions he had seen in ancient books.

At this moment, his mood couldn't help but be a little solemn, and he pulled Pan Letian, who was still drooling on the side, and quietly stepped back.