The western edge of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

The leaves of the trees in the mountains and forests rubbed against each other, and a demonic wind whistled in, and the black wind caused a layer of frost to condense on the ground.

"Great Wilderness Sword Sect, Jiang Liu, I have penetrated your weak body hidden under a powerful disguise. ”

"Maybe you are a primordial baby, but you can never be out of your body, turning into a god!"

Between the cracks of the black coffin, the sound of dark laughter vibrated out, causing a trace of ripples in the void.

This time, he was very sure of his judgment, not long ago in the battle between the forests of the Black Mountain Demon Domain, the power of thunder and lightning shown by the other party may be fierce and violent. But the upper limit is also within the infancy.

If you are not injured, in your heyday, you can carry it down and fight with the other party.

It was only because of fear at that time, coupled with the battle with the person who was seriously injured and turned into a god, that he fled in a hurry.

But today, he will never repeat the same mistakes. Now is the time to wash away the shame.

The black coffin trembled violently, and its energy fluctuated, causing a ripple around it to sweep away.

Suddenly, the sun disappeared from the sky, time passed rapidly, and the surroundings became pitch black. The old demon in the black coffin trembled suddenly and looked into the void.

"This is?!"

I saw that the sky, which was originally blue and bright, suddenly turned into darkness at this moment, and then followed by a little shadow from far and near, quickly drifting from the starry sky.

"Woohoo!"

Nine long, huge, cold, pitch-black dragon bodies pulled a heavy coffin. The coffin exudes vicissitudes of life, an ancient atmosphere, and it seems to lie in an unimaginable, indescribable existence.

"Shhh

The old demon of the Black Mountain took a breath, completely unexpecting that as soon as he entered the scope of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, there would be such a drastic change.

The stars are moving, and the nine dragons are pulling the coffin.

What a vision this is? It makes people's hearts sway, and it is extremely shocking.

But soon, he reacted, and his face was hideous: "I'm still pretending to be a ghost!"

"The Great Wilderness Sword Sect is in charge, Jiang Liu, come out!"

The black coffin trembled, and the overwhelming black and red turned into light, and suddenly swept into the sky, rushing towards the Nine Dragons to pull the coffin.

He did not believe that these were real, and his mind guessed, and he was convinced, that it was a unique illusionary vision that could blind the human spirit and thus frighten people.

In the Great Wilderness Mountain, how could there be a cultivator who really made such a move, had constant visions, and was powerful.

"Today, all the debts between us must be paid clearly!"

"Where is the vixen, she can't escape!"

The old demon in the black coffin let out a low and grim sound.

The power on his body was mightily outflowing, and the night sky, which had already become dark, became even more black because of the exertion of his power, and there was also a little scarlet and gloomy in it.

Above the night sky, nine dragon heads poked down, dragon whiskers wiggling, stirring the void, they were silent, not the slightest agitation, only the scorching heat between their snorts.

Suddenly, the nine huge dragon bodies stopped, they seemed to hear the words of the old demon of the Black Mountain, their vertical pupils suddenly condensed, and their eyes were majestic and looked down.

"Buzz!"

The void froze at this moment. The black-red aura that soared into the sky was directly impacted by the invisible dragon power aura, and it was completely dispelled in the blink of an eye.

"This?!"

The coffin of the old demon of the black coffin trembled and was shocked.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to come. ”

"Do you think I'm a river, and I'm good at talking?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, shaking the entire void, making the old demon in the black coffin inexplicably nervous.

He felt a vast, bright, ancient, vicissitudes of life, suddenly rising up and spreading throughout his body.

In just an instant, an extremely strong imprisoning force fixed him in the void, making him unable to move.

"Jiangliu?!"

The black coffin old demon's voice trembled, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to have misjudged.

Kowloon pulled the coffin, and on the huge coffin behind it, a figure suddenly appeared. His expression is flat, but his eyes seem to penetrate the vast eternity, containing all kinds of things.

Dressed in a loose black robe, with a feather weave coat and a sword at his waist, he was sitting cross-legged on the coffin, watching him quietly.

Just a calm gaze, but it made the old demon in the black coffin feel as if he was enveloped by a huge pressure, and a big mountain was pressed down in his heart.

"If you want to see me, then I'm here. ”

Jiang Liupan sat on the coffin, his mouth moved slightly, and the vast voice swept through the sky, shaking the heart of the old demon in the black coffin.

"You, do you really have such power?"

The old demon in the black coffin became frightened.

The young man sitting cross-legged gave him an invisible pressure that hit his soul and made him confused, and he could no longer make any effective judgment on the truth of the matter.

"Strength, never nothingness!"

"Since you're here, stay here!"

Jiang Liu said lightly.

His right hand was slowly raised, first into a fist, then with his index finger extended. At this moment, the whole body bloomed with a brilliance like the sun, becoming dazzling and extremely hot.

This terrifying temperature, dazzling light, silently, has already made the old demon in the black coffin scream.

It was terrified and wanted to turn around and flee, just like the last time, but it was horrified to find that its whole body could not move, and it was imprisoned and sealed by an invisible force.

"Dahuang Saint Immortal fingers. ”

Jiang Liu sat on top of the coffin, pointing down.

The scorching light condensed at this moment, turned into a beam of light, and swept through the old demon in the black coffin in an instant. The black coffin, which was dark and blood-red, trembled violently at this moment.

"Ahh

The old demon of the black coffin let out a miserable scream, and a large amount of smoke surged out from the cracks in the black coffin at this moment, and finally, the entire black coffin was wrapped in white flames.

The breath of holiness, majesty, and light surged out, cleansing away all the dark breath of the void.

After a breath, only a scorching red black coffin was left in the void, and the screams of the old demon in the black coffin disappeared.

Jiang Liu's divine sense could not detect any monster breath, he withdrew his fingers, looked down, and stared at the black coffin suspended in the air, his expression puzzled.

The last time he released the projection of the Bright Saint Venerable, the power of his two fingers did not kill the old demon of the black coffin, and it can be said that he did not use all his strength carelessly.

But this time, he had already used one-ten-thousandth of his strength, but he hadn't destroyed the black coffin, but only incinerated the old demon in it to ashes.

That's a lot of fun!

With a flick of his fingers, the Nine Dragons under him roared to the sky, dissipated into the air, and the night also turned into day in an instant, returning to its original appearance.

His figure flashed, and he came to the black coffin.

The red black coffin, which had been burned by the high-temperature flames, returned to pitch black again as the temperature dissipated, and its surface was engraved with strange and gloomy rune veins, floating quietly in front of the river.

"Unexpectedly, this black coffin turned out to be an amazing magic weapon!"

After a moment, Jiang Liu chuckled.

Among them, the old demon in the black coffin is a crow corpse that hides in the black coffin, and has now been incinerated to ashes.

He stretched out his finger and pressed it towards the black coffin, using two ten-thousandths of his strength.

Soon, a finger print was pressed on the surface of the black coffin.

Jiang Liu's eyes lit up, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, the black coffin instantly became smaller, turned into the size of his palm, and floated into his palm.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a powerful defensive magic weapon. ”

"No, it's not just defensive. ”

When the lid of the coffin was lifted, Jiang Liu's eyes froze again.

On the wall of the coffin inside the black coffin, he saw dense and small words.

"Six Yin Sacrifice Soul Sutra!"