Chapter 402:

Quan Zuyin landed the ancient coffin behind him, his eyes full of war: "How can you use Brother Mu to clean up a scum like you?

Sheng Huairen sneered: "Your ghost lantern technique is weird and difficult to resist, but how far can you go here?"

In fact, when he stepped into this world, he understood that the magical technique of "lamp blowing ghosts" had no possibility of being released here.

On the surface, the lamp blowing ghost is a skill that attacks the soul of the other party, but in fact it is a mysterious power that communicates with the demons of another plane, and belongs to a summoning spell. The purpose of the original establishment of the spirit vein was to make the human realm independent of other planes, and even the heavenly realm had to leave the human realm, so in the hinterland of the spirit vein, in the inner world of the dragon vein, if Quan Zuyin tried to summon the power of the outside world, I was afraid that before it was summoned, Quan Zuyin would be destroyed as an invader first.

Sheng Huairen saw Quan Zuyin's expression and knew that his speculation was not bad, he opened a layer of enchantment very happily, and said to Quan Zuyin: "I advise you to be arrested, if you are obsessed, don't blame me for experimenting with you!"

Quan Zuyin took a sip and scolded "dreaming", the earthy yellow corpse qi gushed out from the ancient coffin behind him, and Quan Zuyin's small body rushed to Sheng Huairen's side like a bolt of lightning.

Sheng Huairen just shook the long sword in his hand, and the phantom of the dragon appeared behind him, and under the roar, Quan Zuyin's body flew out under the huge impact.

"How is this possible?!"

Quan Zuyin looked at his fist, this blow was not unhit, but it hit Sheng Huairen's dragon phantom, not only did not weaken Sheng Huairen's strength, but instead caused Quan Zuyin to be injured. At the time of Dabi, Sheng Huairen had to use the Tibetan sword style to release the Jiaolong Phantom, which could appear at any time at this time, but Sheng Huairen's face remained unchanged, and it seemed that the spiritual power consumed was not as good as an ordinary sword.

"He must have used external forces!" Quan Zuyin was very sure that if Sheng Huairen could make such a powerful force, then even Bai Mu would be difficult to compete with Sheng Huairen for the first place in the spiritual vein.

Sheng Huairen shook his left hand, and he couldn't put down this feeling of power.

On the first day of entering the dragon vein, Sheng Huairen was very lucky and directly found the secret place of the Sheng family. Sheng Huairen really found such a magical stone from the secret place. In the records of the Sheng family, this stone is called "Hailou Stone", and its only function is to double the quality of spiritual power.

This effect only has an effect on the monks of the Sheng family, it is an ordinary stone in the hands of others, Sheng Huairen is able to reach this point in a short period of time, you must know that the standard for monks to divide their strength in different realms is the quality of spiritual power, from the initial gas to the later spiritual liquid and the knot that only the Jindan Grandmaster can do, to put it bluntly, they are all going farther and farther on the road of condensing spiritual power.

Now the Hailou Stone, which can directly double the quality of spiritual power, makes Sheng Huairen equivalent to becoming a powerful Imperial Weapon Realm monk, and if he breaks through the Imperial Weapon Realm again, it is even more likely that his true strength will break through to the middle stage of the Imperial Weapon Realm in an instant.

Sheng Huairen dragged his long sword towards Quan Zuyin like this, and he didn't even look at Quan Zuyin's movements, just stared at the place where Han Rou disappeared. "If there are still people who can defeat Sheng Huairen, then there must be Brother Mu and Sister Han Rou among them. Quan Zuyin's mood was surprisingly calm, and he had already staggered a gap in the ancient coffin behind him.

Sheng Huairen sneered, he had long been able to see how strong Quan Zuyin was, during the big competition, Quan Zuyin did not show the existence in the ancient coffin behind him, but he let the existence on the cloud platform strengthen the enchantment of the martial arts platform. This kind of treatment has only appeared in a few battles, and at that time, Quan Zuyin had not yet shown his ability to summon the demon king of another world, and there was only one explanation, that is, the existence in the ancient coffin behind Quan Zuyin made the existence on the cloud platform worried.

Sheng Huairen had been prepared for this for a long time, and he unleashed his strength with all his might, forcing Quan Zuyin to dodge his attacks. The ancient coffin behind Quan Zuyin was only halfway open, and the process was interrupted by Sheng Huairen's attack, and Quan Zuyin could only give up. Once the dodge began, it was difficult for Quan Zuyin to complete his action of opening the ancient coffin, and the coffin lid that had been opened two fingers wide was even slowly closed without Quan Zuyin's efforts, making Quan Zuyin's previous efforts in vain.

"Sheng Huairen!"

Quan Zuyin had already had many wounds on his body, and without the assistance of his ancestors, and he couldn't use summoned spells, Quan Zuyin's physique was actually far inferior to the bodies of Bai Mu and the others. At this time, there have been many lotteries, and the ability to move is getting worse and worse. He could only grit his teeth and stare at Sheng Huairen's figure, as well as the dragon phantom behind Sheng Huairen.

Sheng Huairen was like a cat that caught a mouse, and he was not in a hurry to kill Quan Zuyin, but was weakening his strength and playing with him as a plaything. Sheng Huairen's eyes gradually became murderous, he did not lose his mind, in this uncertain world, it will change later. If you wait for the change to happen, maybe what awaits you is not victory but death. So Sheng Huairen decided that the next sword was a lore!

"To be able to die under my sword is not to humiliate you!

In the roar of the dragon, this sword was brilliant, and Quan Zuyin gritted his teeth and faced the long sword forward, as if he wanted to fight for his life to get close to his ancient coffin. "Ancestor, wake up!"

The ancient coffin shook slightly, and the red gas lingered towards Quan Zuyin's body, but this sword had already pierced Quan Zuyin's chest! Quan Zuyin's body was relatively unique, and the wounds exposed after being injured on Chenjia Island also had no feeling of flesh and blood, more like defeat, as if Quan Zuyin's life had long since disappeared into the world, and this young man had long been a walking corpse.

The red gas poured into Quan Zuyin's body, but it could only keep Quan Zuyin's breath, the ancient coffin took the initiative to approach Quan Zuyin, Quan Zuyin held the ancient coffin with one hand, glanced at Sheng Huairen resentfully, and easily left from Sheng Huairen's enchantment.

Sheng Huairen saw Quan Zuyin's voice quickly disappear from view, and just hooked the corners of his mouth - in his opinion, Quan Zuyin was just using a way to substitute death, Sheng Huairen could kill him once, and he could kill two or three times.

"When Han Rou comes out, she will definitely not be wary. Sheng Huairen smiled evilly, "The goddess of swordsmanship, it's just a thing in her pocket......"