Looking at the tree roots below the black coffin, one end is supporting the black coffin, and the other end is standing in mid-air, not in contact with anything.
Jian Wuye lowered his head and glanced at the wooden sword in his hand. When he raised his head again, he was shocked to find that the wooden sword in his hand had disappeared, and the roots of the tree not far away seemed to have a length the size of a fingernail.
"What kind of tree root is this? Even the immortal scimitar only left a white mark on it. The wooden sword is just a small section that broke off here. It is as powerful as a fingernail. If this section is Take it out, that kind of power..." Jian Wuye couldn't imagine it.
The tree roots are too scary, let alone the black coffin!
Jian Wuye looked upward, and traces of blood energy were constantly floating into the black coffin from above.
boom!
For some reason, the black coffin suddenly shook, and even Jian Wuye trembled.
He was very afraid of the black coffin. If he hadn't picked up the fingernail-sized half of a tree root in advance, he might have been unable to go back last time. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came down this time, the tree root was gone.
Jian Wuye swallowed a mouthful of saliva. In the cold underground cave, there was still cold sweat rolling down his forehead. He wiped it for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Fight!"
The figure flashed away, and he grabbed the tree roots under the black coffin. Now, he has not yet touched the black coffin's confidence, so he can only start from the tree roots below.
boom!
A muffled sound resounded in the underground grotto, and a figure hit the stone wall and fell down, half kneeling on the ground.
"Poof!" Jianwu Ye just landed on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at the trembling black coffin above with a horrified expression.
"What on earth is this?" Sword Wuye looked unwilling to endure the injuries in his body, but he could only slowly retreat towards the entrance. With just one blow, he was already seriously injured.
However, as soon as he lifted his steps, Jian Wuye's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly stopped.
On the ground below the black coffin, Jian Wuye slowly turned around, and a cold air enveloped his entire back, as if there was an extremely terrifying cold thing lying on his back.
"Senior...Senior!" Jian Wuye's voice was trembling. He only felt that his back was getting heavier and heavier. He called out several times in succession, but there was nothing abnormal. He slowly turned his head and took a deep breath.
There was no one behind him. He felt that his back was getting heavier and heavier because it hit the stone wall. For some reason, ice had begun to form and gradually spread to the surrounding areas.
"Huh..." took a deep breath and patted his chest, "I almost scared myself to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he could no longer move at all. He raised his head with a look of fear, and the sky above gradually became dark.
The black coffin appeared above his head at some point, and the lid of the coffin disappeared at some point. The entire black coffin was turned upside down to put him inside.
"No, no...!" Kenwu Ye's heart was trembling. There was nothing unusual about his unintentional intrusion last time, but he did not enter this space. He just picked up a tree root the size of a fingernail at the entrance.
"Everything is fake!" Kenwuye took a deep breath, closed his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue hard, and then suddenly opened his eyes.
"Ah..." A scream resounded through the cave. Jian Wuye looked at the black coffin with a look of fear. At this moment, half of his head had been inserted into the black coffin, and everything inside the black coffin could be seen more clearly.
Inside the black coffin, there was only one corpse, and it was Jian Wuye's old acquaintance, the ancestor of the royal family.
At this moment, the ancestor of the royal family stared at Jianwuye with big eyes. After a moment, Jianwuye breathed a sigh of relief again when he saw that the other party was dead.
Looking at the royal ancestor lying in the black coffin, Jian Wuye gritted his teeth and wanted to see everything clearly inside the pitch-black coffin.
The black coffin was too weird. He once suspected that there was a treasure inside, but unfortunately he didn't enter here last time. He tried his best to open the black coffin at the entrance.
Looking along the body of the royal ancestor, Jian Wuye realized that the old immortal seemed to be a little abnormal, and his whole body looked a little stiff, so he couldn't help but get closer.
"I..." Just taking a glance, Jian Wuye hurriedly pulled his head back. He discovered that the body of the royal ancestor was actually sewn together piece by piece, and each piece was sewn together.
They are all boxy and very square.
"What the hell is this place?" Jian Wuye felt a chill coming from behind again, and he couldn't help but want to exit.
boom!
A muffled sound resounded in the small black coffin. Jian Wuye turned around, and the whole thing behind him was pitch black. He was no longer in the cave, but only in darkness.
After a gentle kick, there was only a dull sound of wooden planks.
"This..." Jian Wuye's face suddenly changed.
He remembered clearly that he just put his head into the black coffin, trying to see clearly what was inside.
It didn't take long before the cave beneath my feet disappeared. "Is this inside the black coffin?"
The short-term tranquility in Jian Wuye's heart completely disappeared, leaving only a trembling heart.
"Gulu..."
Inside the pitch-black coffin, even if he had the strength of the Lingzong realm, he couldn't see clearly inside, even from a short distance.
A moment ago, he wanted to see if there was any treasure in the black coffin that was inexplicably locked inside. He remembered clearly that there was no one inside except for the corpses of the royal ancestors.
"He's not dead?" Jian Wuye couldn't believe the thoughts that flashed through his mind.
He could clearly see that the ancestor of the royal family had completely lost his life, and his body had been cut into square pieces and pieced together. Such cruel methods would inevitably lead to his death.
"Come on, come on..." Like a call from the netherworld, it came from nowhere in the narrow black coffin.
The pale-faced Kenwuye just kept retreating, leaning against the side of the black coffin.
This place is too weird. From the outside, only two people can sleep in the narrow black coffin. But now, Jian Wuye seems not to notice the other inner walls of the black coffin, which feels very spacious.
"Who are you? Ancestor of the royal family?" Jian Wuye's voice was trembling. This was the only time in his life that he was frightened, and he completely lost the confidence to fight back.
He completely regretted it. If he hadn't been greedy for the treasure in Lu Chen's hands and wanted to find out the ruins of the dojo from his mouth, Lu Chen would not have been able to escape from the Da Luo Dynasty.
The same is true now. If it weren't for the treasure in the greedy coffin, he might have left this cave.
"Ah..." A scream suddenly sounded in the black coffin, resounding throughout the cave.
Not long after, the black coffin stopped shaking, and pieces of meat flew out from the black coffin, as if there was an invisible thread. Not long after, a complete corpse was sitting in front of the black coffin.
Judging from his appearance, it was none other than Jian Wuye, the old master of the Jian Sect, the strongest man in the Daluo Dynasty. His whole body was covered with cracks, as if they had just been sewn together with needles and threads.
The corpse rolled its eyes, fell to the ground, picked up the black coffin on the ground, and carefully placed it on the tree roots suspended in mid-air. The figure flashed and sat in front of the black coffin again, and the entire cave fell into complete silence.
The border of Daluo Dynasty!
Han Tieguan,
This is already the last hurdle between the Da Luo Dynasty and other countries. Once you get out of here, you no longer belong to the Da Luo Dynasty.
"Hurry up, the city will be closed soon!" A sharp shout sounded from the attic on the city wall.
Looking closely, a strong figure looked at the team slowly entering the city and urged.
"Check carefully, don't let him get out!" Another sharp shout sounded.
In the team, a figure wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat frowned, staring at the two figures on the city wall with a solemn expression.
"Two strong men at the eighth level of the Spirit King Realm!" Lu Chen was a little frightened. This was already the last level. Once he got out, he would completely leave the Great Luo Dynasty.
He also didn't expect to meet two such powerful monks at the last level.
He galloped all the way, his speed was already extremely fast, and he never thought that Jian Zong's wanted order would be sent to this last level one step ahead of him.
It would not be particularly easy for the two soul kings to leave without using their trump card.
What's more, this is the last pass and is heavily guarded. The 100,000 troops of the entire Daluo Dynasty that Lu Chen saw under the Sword Peak are elite, but compared with the garrison here, they may still be a little inferior.
In the border fortress, Lu Chen would not believe it if the garrison here had not experienced the baptism of blood.
"You, tell those entering the city from the other side to close the city gate. The border has been uneasy recently, so please close it early for peace of mind!" A strong man at the eighth level of the Soul King Realm, wearing armor, ordered a soldier beside him.
"Here!" The soldier took the order and quickly disappeared.
"Why do you need to worry? If the Sword Sect is not destroyed, the Great Luo Dynasty will be fine!" Another Spirit King Realm powerhouse not far away said.
"Zhou He, the royal family will naturally not place its hopes on a sect within the dynasty. What if the Sword Sect disappears?" Chen Feng stared in the direction of the imperial capital with a solemn expression.
The news he got last night kept him awake all night. He really couldn't figure it out. The old sect leader of a top sect that stood at the top of the Great Luo Dynasty had just entered the Lingzong realm.
Why did such a powerful sect fall apart in just a few days? Not long ago, they received a wanted order from the Sword Sect, and he also received a secret order from the royal family.
"Have the royal family and the Jian Zong completely broken off?" He thought about it all night but still couldn't figure it out. The royal family's secret order and the Jian Zong's wanted order coincided with each other, one was caught and the other was released, which still puzzled him.
This was not the style of the royal family. He had heard about the strength of the Sword Sect even from far away on the border. However, here, the two Spirit King Realm powerhouses had an irreversible friendship, and the relationship between the sect and the royal family did not affect the two of them.
"The Sword Sect is gone?" Zhou He was stunned, and then he laughed as if he had heard a big joke.
"Old Chen, are you dizzy or did you drink too much last night? Not to mention the past, the Sword Sect is definitely at its peak now. The old sect leader has even entered the Lingzong realm. He is the strongest person in the entire Daluo Dynasty. , who can destroy such a force? It is better not to say such things in the future, it will not be good if it reaches the ears of the Sword Sect!"
Zhou He warned that the two were close friends, and he naturally did not want his old friend to get into trouble.
"Hey, things have changed in the capital, Sword Sect..." Chen Feng hesitated, shook his head, and threw a secret letter to Zhou He.
