Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Coffin-Carrying Boy
Chapter 38 The Coffin Boy
For Fang Wenyuan to be able to get out of the "desire robbery", Shi Wan'er didn't seem to be surprised. The person who can manipulate the thunder can naturally not be confused by her, but the strange speed of the other party makes her really a little surprised, but at this moment, it is not Fengyue who is in love, but the two are fighting, she naturally can't show a panicked look, so as not to lose her momentum.
But Fang Wenyuan's ridicule, she was a little unhappy in her heart!
"Are you fooling me?" Shi Wan'er frowned and said coldly! Just with her charming face, she didn't see much shame and anger, but some little women were shy and lovely.
"The girl has killed several times! Young Master Ben has let it go, don't you think that Young Master Ben is easy to bully?" Fang Wenyuan still didn't have a proper shape, and he looked like a gentleman. For some reason, in the face of Shi Wan'er, he just couldn't take it seriously, and always felt that he had to play a trick.
Shi Wan'er is fickle, and at this moment, her eyes are full of tears, as if she is quite aggrieved, and she said, "The son has wronged the slave family!"
Fang Wenyuan smiled, and when he was about to say something to tease, his face suddenly changed, and he said, "I won't play with you!" and then formed a sword finger with one hand, stood in front of his chest, and at the same time whispered: "Solution!"
The sound of thunder suddenly sounded, mixed with Shi Wan'er's frightened screams. The light flashed and disappeared, and Shi Wan'er disappeared. Fang Wenyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart was relieved. Then he sat cross-legged, and he suddenly felt that his divine consciousness was almost about to come out of his body, as if he had been taken by someone, but it was extremely gentle and had no malice.
It's just that Fang Wenyuan would not be obedient, so he activated the Yun Thunder Seal on Shi Wan'er's body that Fang had just left. After eliminating a hidden danger, he can safely restrain his mind and resist the power that ingests his divine sense. However, this force is very strange and sleek, although Fang Wenyuan is guarding the spiritual platform, he is powerless to recover the fact that his divine consciousness is out of his body, for some reason, even the pirate who has been guarding the sea of consciousness has not reacted at all.
Fang Wenyuan felt something in his heart, this power seemed to have been seen somewhere, and it was very familiar, and suddenly Fang Wenyuan was shocked in his heart: "The red-haired boy seemed to have the shadow of this power when he appeared, and so did the woman from Fang Cai." So what is this force going to do?" and then muttered, "My divine consciousness has grown several times, and it doesn't hurt to lose some, so let's go and see it!"
After opening his eyes, what greeted him was the Tongtian Bridge, if it weren't for the fact that Fang Wenyuan didn't feel any coercion at this time, he even had an illusion that he had never left the Tongtian Bridge where he was. Looking coldly at the young man who was walking slowly with a scarlet coffin on his back under the bridge, Fang Wenyuan suddenly realized in his heart: "I see! In this way, the people I met before are also people from other bridges! Because that power can take people's divine consciousness out of the body, and form a physical body similar to the incarnation outside the body on another bridge, fighting with the people of other bridges! Only in this way will I not feel any coercion at this time!"
Fang Wenyuan appeared, the young man seemed to be sensitively raised, revealing that miserable white face and smiled slightly, put the coffin beside him, and said, "Another one! It's just that this one is too poor in cultivation!"
Ever since he entered the tenth layer of Qi Refining, for some reason, Fang Wenyuan had no aura around him, just like a mortal, and the other cultivators couldn't detect it. It's no wonder that the teenager in front of him would say such a thing.
Fang Wenyuan smiled coldly and said, "Brother Tai has such a big breath! I don't know what to call it?"
"When you ask someone else's name, shouldn't you report your name first?" the young man still had a smile on his face, and his face was pure.
Fang Wenyuan clenched his fists and said, "It's negligent in the bottom!
"In Shimoriku Han!"
Fang Wenyuan put one hand behind him, and made a gesture of please with the other!"Then, please!"
"It's refreshing!" Lu Han smiled heartily. Put down the vermilion coffin on his back, and then shake the storage bag, three pitch-black coffins stood in front of him, and there was a sound of 'dong dong dong~' from inside, and then the coffin lid opened suddenly, flew out in an instant, and went straight to Fang Wenyuan!
Fang Wenyuan's body leaned back, and he suddenly flipped over, kicking three times in an instant. 'Oooo At this time, the palm that had been pitch black as ink poked out from the sawdust, and the slender nails were shining with metallic luster, grabbing Fang Wenyuan's ankle like iron tongs. Fang Wenyuan was startled, and with a wave of his left hand, he burst out from the injured silver thread, and then wrapped around the black arm, pulling suddenly, stabbing and stabbing, and the arm suddenly turned into two.
Above the silver line of separation, there was a puff of black gas, Fang Wenyuan's pupils shrank, and said, "Poisonous!", and then he felt that the separation of injuries became extremely difficult to operate, and it was difficult to mobilize! As his thoughts flowed, five hands poked out of the surrounding sawdust again. At this moment, Fang Wenyuan was on guard, wandered in it, and disappeared in the center in an instant.
Standing still, I saw three middle-aged men standing outside the fluttering sawdust. Fang Wenyuan didn't receive any breath of a living person on his body, and looking at his complexion, it looked more like three corpses. So!"The art of alchemy corpses?" Fang Wenyuan said lightly!
"Exactly!" Lu Han's voice seemed to sound in Fang Wenyuan's ears, but Lu Han had been standing in place and leaning against the vermilion coffin, looking at this side calmly, as if he hadn't moved, but Fang Cai's voice didn't seem like a sound transmission technique. Fang Wenyuan's divine sense has been dispersed, although Lu Han did it extremely vaguely, he still sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, so he resolutely flew back and arrived at a higher level of bridge.
Sure enough, at the moment when Fang Wenyuan had just flown back, a red-clothed Lu Han appeared in place, slapped it with one palm, and a flash of inspiration flashed on the ground, and a huge bronze coffin suddenly appeared in the sky. If Fang Wenyuan hadn't dodged in time, he would definitely be covered by it.
The three refining corpses on the side, surrounded by black qi, immediately surrounded them, Fang Wenyuan, wandering among them, punched the chest of a refining corpse, the back of the refining corpse immediately protruded, and the clothes were also torn, and then flew out upside down and smashed heavily on the bridge deck.
With a sonorous sound, the bronze coffin appeared strangely above Fang Wenyuan again, fell suddenly, and smashed on the bridge, the air shook and even the bridge body shook slightly. The red-clothed Lu Han ghostly appeared on the bronze coffin, with five fingers and one finger, sticking to the coffin. Under the flashing of the spirit pattern, the red-clothed Lu Han's face changed.
At this time, the remaining two refining corpses were suddenly knocked away, and Fang Wenyuan's figure was also revealed.
"What a speed! I was able to escape twice under my fateful life!"
"It's not that I'm too fast!, it's that you're too slow!" Fang Wenyuan said lightly.
Lu Han, who had been standing in place and leaning against the vermilion coffin, smiled softly and said, "Arrogant!
"It's a little interesting! Incarnate outside the body?" Fang Wenyuan's eyes shone with battle intent, as if a strong opponent could make him excited.
Lu Han, who was standing on the bronze coffin, heard this, and said, "Incarnate outside the body, such a brilliant supernatural power, how can I be able to cultivate now! It's useless to talk too much, and I have to go up the bridge below! Your Excellency, I don't want to waste too much time in this level! So"
The aura suddenly appeared, Fang Wenyuan frowned, the three refining corpses that had been solved by him stood up immediately, formed a triangle, and each pinched the trick, and at the same time, Lu Leng said in a cold voice: "Knot!"
The black qi rolled, instantly condensing into a light curtain, Fang Wenyuan suddenly felt that tens of millions of catties of huge force were pressed on his shoulders, and his body could no longer move. The bronze coffin suddenly appeared on top of his head, and when he shrouded it downward, Fang Wenyuan only felt that it was dark in front of him, and immediately mobilized his spiritual power to gather his right hand, and slammed his fist on the coffin wall, and the entire destined longevity material suddenly moved.
Outside the copper coffin, the red-clothed Lu Han stuck his palm on the coffin, the spirit pattern shone, and at the same time said in a low voice: "Seal!", after a while, the destined longevity material will never move again, no matter how hard Fang Wenyuan in it, it will not help!
"Punishment, punishment, pro!" Fang Wenyuan let out a low snort, and suddenly, his long hair flowed, the thunder snake swam away, and the thunder shone brightly. One palm pressed against the wall of the coffin. In the outside world, the already quiet longevity material immediately trembled, and there was thunder and lightning swimming on it.
The red-clothed Lu Han immediately left the destined longevity material, fearing that it would be affected. Standing on the side, his hands pinched the trick, it seemed to be a blessing on the spirit pattern on the destined longevity material, and the other Lu Han, who had been standing aside, also made the same action.
The shaking of the coffin became more and more violent, and thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and thunder instantly fell on the bronze coffin. The two Lu Han's faces flushed for a while, and they changed the magic tricks in their hands one after another, and drank at the same time: "Town!"
The place where the three corpses were refining the Baihui, one after another, gushed out true black gas, and finally formed a thick 'big bronze iron chain' on the destined longevity material, and as soon as it was formed, it was immediately like a python, and the destiny longevity material was locked in a ring. Destined Shoucai trembled for a moment, and finally calmed down.
Lu Han exhaled lightly, looking at the destined longevity, with an appreciative look in his eyes, it seemed that Fang Wenyuan was extremely appreciative, but there was also a hint of disappointment, probably because Fang Wenyuan did not reach the intensity he expected!
At this time, a majestic voice echoed in the sky: "Punishment!", and Fang Wenyuan's voice also came out through the destined longevity: "Punish evil!". The sounds of the two fit perfectly, and the thunder map formed in the sky, and the thunder sword slowly slashed down. Lu Han's eyes lit up, and he said, "Sure enough, you didn't disappoint me! You are indeed a strong opponent!"
Lu Han's face was solemn, and he shouted in a low voice: "Soul Suppression Nail!"
A bronze-colored spike emerges from the destined shoujin, and it is more of a gun than a spike. As soon as the spike appeared, the air around it immediately became cold, bursts of black corpse breath were revealed, and one after another the dead souls wandered around the spike, and their roars pointed directly at people's hearts. The most bizarre thing is that there is a huge figure behind the spike, about three feet tall, dressed in a black robe, and his face cannot be seen clearly, even Lu Han's face changed when he appeared, and then he became cautious!
The thunder sword in the sky sped up and slashed down
The spike hissed, stood abruptly, and sped upward