The middle-aged man holding a machete raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a little surprise: "Who do you think you are, fat man?"
"Are you the Ye Tianchen rumored outside?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk...can an ant guard a peerless treasure like the Ninth Life Blood Coffin?"
"Leave the blood coffin of the ninth generation and get out of here!"
"Grandpa, I'm too lazy to kill you."
The man said again with contempt on his face: "Boy, do you know how many strong men are gathered outside now?"
"You just go out and don't even know how you died."
The three of them were too lazy to pay attention to the fat man. They all stared at the Ninth Generation Blood Coffin opposite, their greedy expressions flickering as if the Ninth Generation Blood Coffin already belonged to them.
The muscles on the corner of the fat man's mouth twitched, and he cursed: "Damn it, do you look down on the fat man?"
"It's you who want to get out."
"Seeking death!"
The middle-aged man holding the Cang Dao suddenly pulled out the long knife and chopped it down in the air.
scold!
A hundred-meter-long sword light came towards him, with a harsh detonation sound, and the powerful sword light enveloped the entire fat man.
The fat man felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and a breath of death swept out of his heart.
boom!
At this moment, a terrifying high temperature burst out from the fat man's body, and the black flames instantly dispersed the sword light. The Overlord gun in his hand suddenly thrust out, and the needle pointed against the wheat light, and the sword and gun collided fiercely. .
Suddenly golden light splashed everywhere, stimulating the eyeballs.
"Um?"
The long knife in the man's hand was trembling crazily, and he was almost knocked away. When his body exploded, he exclaimed: "Damn fat man, you are actually in the middle stage of King Wu?"
"Pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger for me?"
"court death!"
The fat on the fat man's face trembled slightly, and he said with a smile: "I will definitely defeat you!"
Boom boom...!
The terrifying power of thunder and lightning on the Thunder Overlord Spear suddenly burst out, and the Overlord Spear came out and stabbed the opponent's chest.
"stop!"
The man at the top, who was called Big Brother, clapped his hands violently, trying to block the Overlord Spear.
The fat man gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Die to the fat man!"
He felt a little distressed and took out a talisman and smashed it violently. A powerful aura entered his body in an instant. The next moment, the fat man disappeared from the place and rushed up at an extremely fast speed.
Before the man on the other side, who was called Big Brother, could react, the fat man had already arrived. He punched him sideways and punched him forward.
The elder brother didn't have time to dodge, so he punched hard.
boom!
Cough!
ah!
The man's expression was ferocious and twisted. He screamed and retreated violently, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.
The man holding the long knife yelled, and his body instantly froze on the spot. The Overlord Spear had pierced his chest.
Poof!
His eyes widened, staring at Ye Tianchen in the distance, and said in a trembling voice: "You...!"
His eyes were filled with deep reluctance, and he suddenly fell to the ground, refusing to rest in silence.
"ah.....!"
The boss yelled, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared: "Both two will kill this bastard together!"
Boom boom!
The auras of the two men suddenly burst out and attacked the fat man.
The fat man punched the boss in the air.
The terrifying black flames on the fist surged crazily, and instantly turned into a 100-meter-large fist that suppressed it.
Boom!
The boss's complexion changed drastically and he stretched out his hand.
Roaring: "Break it for me!"
The next moment, a huge handprint clenched his fist.
boom!
A huge collision sound was heard, black flames burned on the fist, and the palm shattered instantly when it came into contact with the fist and disappeared in mid-air.
The black flame fist's pressure continued unabated, and it hit the boss.
"Fat man, I was wrong!"
"Let me go!"
The fat man grinned and said, "Die!"
boom!
The fist was still thrown down, but the boss had no time to dodge and was smashed into a mist of blood, which was horrible to watch.
Another person decisively chose to escape.
Whoosh!
The speed is very fast, like a shooting star.
The fat man cursed angrily: "You are like trash, trash!"
"scold.....!"
At this moment, a bloody sword light flashed away, and the bloody head of the man who thought he had escaped and ascended to heaven flew directly out, and his body fell to the ground.
Forehead....!
The fat man was stunned by the scene in front of him. He turned around and looked at the ninth blood coffin behind him and asked: "Brother... did you draw your sword just now?"
"Did you break through?"
Ye Tianchen's voice came from the Ninth Generation Blood Coffin: "It's just a breakthrough, I'll try again!"
The fat man was hit three times in a row and said a little speechlessly: "Brother... hold on tight, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."
Almost at the same time, several figures appeared in the distance again. The leader was a woman wearing a cloud-colored dress. She had a slim figure and a full chest, as if her clothes were about to be ripped out, which was extremely dazzling.
She was holding an exquisite wine gourd in her hand. She had a good aura and a strong aura. You could tell at a glance that she was a big shot. She looked aloof and arrogant.
Behind her were seven or eight followers, but these were all in the middle stage of the Martial King, and two were in the late stage of the Martial King. There was a strong pressure on them.
The beautiful woman opposite her eyes narrowed, and she asked with some surprise: "Linghao?"
"Why aren't you dead yet?"
"Aren't your Ling family chasing you again?"
"Haha... The Spirit Clan is really interesting. They want to kill the geniuses in the family."
"I don't know if your spirit race is out of your mind, or if you are too heinous."
The woman's expression suddenly condensed, and she suddenly became more serious and asked: "Is that sword light just now yours?"
The seven followers behind the woman looked at the fat man opposite with their bright eyes.
The corner of the fat man's eyes trembled. He turned around and glanced at the blood coffin behind him and then said, "It's mine. Why...Sister Bai, are you also interested?"
"Grrrr...!"
The woman suddenly burst out laughing, her smile was full of flowers, and her chest was trembling slightly. Even a man couldn't help but look at it a few more times. After laughing, the woman's eyes suddenly became sharper and said: "Fat man, I came here to think about it." Make a deal with you."
"You and your friend can't keep a treasure like the Ninth Generation Blood Coffin."
"You can leave it to our Wanbao Tower for safekeeping. Our Wanbao Tower's foundation and reputation will guarantee that it will be safe."
"how?"
The woman's eyes were shining brightly as she stared at the fat man opposite her.
The fat man didn't think anything and said simply: "Haha, Sister Bai, would you do this if it were you?"
"Gee, of course not."
Then he changed the subject and said, "If this happens, you will probably die here."
The fat man looked wary and asked in a cold tone: "Is Sister Bai going to seize the treasure too?"
Sister Bai shook her head slightly and said: "Our Wanbao Tower only makes money, not treasures."
"I'm just here to discuss business with you, that's all."
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"
At this moment, dozens of people came from a distance again, with terrifying coercion coming at them. Many of them were above the Martial King. The people who came did not pay attention to the fat man at all. They all had eyes spitting fire and stared at the fat man. The ninth blood coffin behind him.
