Hearing this, Bingdie also walked forward slowly, and his expression changed when he saw the corpse in the black coffin, "He really died here!"
"How much do you know about him?" Lu Chen asked.
Bingdie shook his head, "The ancestor of the royal family is a monster. He lived for a long time by taking his body. It was rumored that he died when I was very young. Later, various rumors spread in the imperial capital. Some said that he had not died. , some say they have seen it with their own eyes, but I don’t know if it’s true or not, and I don’t know if it’s a rumor deliberately spread by the Da Luo royal family in order to stabilize the Sword Sect!”
Lu Chen shook his head. There was a big gap between what Bingdie said and what he knew. The two of them stared at the corpse in the black coffin. The death method was still cruel. Like Jian Wuye, it was cut into pieces and pieced together.
"How is that possible?" Bingdie suddenly exclaimed. Lu Chen looked around and saw that there was still nothing unusual in the black coffin.
"He...he's still alive!" Bingdie's voice trembled, her face a little pale, and she hurriedly turned to look at Jian Wuye who was hanging in the air. Everything remained the same.
"Are you scared out of your wits?" Lu Chen joked.
"Hmph, you think I'm you?" Bingdie looked unhappy. With the strength of the Spirit King Realm, how could he be frightened out of hallucinations?
Lu Chen chuckled, stopped talking, turned to look inside the black coffin, and the smile on his face gradually solidified.
He slowly looked back at Bingdie to the side, who also had an ugly face. The two looked at each other, moved their steps lightly, and slowly retreated towards the entrance of the dark room.
After taking two steps back, the two of them stopped and looked at each other. They felt a chill running down their spines, and there seemed to be a slight breathing sound behind them.
"Kill!" Lu Chen suddenly shouted, and the Nine Nether Souls covered his palms and slapped him behind him.
"No one?" The two of them were stunned. There was nothing behind them, not to mention the sound of breathing, not even a ghost.
"Hallucination?" At this moment, even Bingdie wondered if he had seen it wrong.
Just now, he saw the eyebrows of the corpse in the black coffin twitching slightly and was teased by Lu Chen. Then both of them saw the corners of the corpse in the black coffin raise, revealing a strange smile.
Lu Chen shook his head and slowly closed his eyes. Everything around him came to mind. He found a very weak breath in the dark room. It was this breath that made him feel very familiar.
"Where have you encountered it before?" Lu Chen frowned, and strange places appeared in his mind. He recalled endless coffins, the underground world, the body of the chaos beast, even the Immortal Spirit Palace, and the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. , there is nothing similar to this breath.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed, "Gravekeeper!"
The black coffin in front of me is somewhat similar to the black coffin used by the tombkeepers encountered in Shiwandashan, but the black coffin here is much weaker.
"Come out!" Lu Chen shouted, his whole body tensed up, and a small walnut-sized cauldron slowly rotated in his palm.
In the dark room, there were constant echoes. After a long time, there was no response.
"If you don't come out, I will destroy this place!" Lu Chen was furious, and wisps of black flame spread throughout the dark room.
In the dark room, there was no sound except the breathing of Lu Chen and Bingdie, and it fell into dead silence.
"Hmph!" Lu Chen gritted his teeth, and with a slight tap, the Nine Netherworld souls shrouded outside the black coffin surged towards the black coffin.
"Ah..." The screams rang out again. Inside the black coffin, the figure of the ancestor of the Daluo royal family suddenly sat up, his eyes opened, and his mouth and nose were full of gray deathly aura.
The screams rang out, but Lu Chen didn't hold back. Half a quarter of an hour later, the black skin gradually peeled off the black coffin, and the coffin board inside could be seen, and there was even a trace of fragrance floating in the dark room.
"This black coffin looks ordinary, but it is not vulgar!" Bingdie was shocked. The fact that it had not melted for a quarter of an hour under the burning of the Nine Nether Ghosts was enough to show that it was not simple. When she saw the exposed wood of the black coffin, she I know why Jian Wuye wanted to enter here many times.
He thought about the black coffin, or wanted to open the black coffin.
Another half-quarter of an hour passed, and even Lu Chen was shocked. This was the first time he encountered something that could be burned by the Nine Nether Souls for half an hour without melting.
The screams continued, and the ancestor of the royal family kept rolling in the black coffin, but because of the black coffin blocking it, the Nine Nether Ghosts did not cause devastating injuries to him.
Harmful.
Until a layer of pitch-black material fell off the coffin board, and Jian Wuye, who was hanging above, crashed into Lu Chen and the two with a sound of breaking through the air.
The attack failed, and Jian Wuye's corpse rushed directly into the black coffin. The rich corpse air came out of the body and wrapped the corpse of the royal ancestor. Unfortunately, it still could not withstand the burning of the Nine Nether Ghost Soul.
"It's you, I know you!" Suddenly, the royal ancestor screamed, raising his right hand tremblingly, pointing at Lu Chen with his cracked fingers.
"If you ruin my good deeds, you will die in the future!" Jian Wuye also spoke suddenly.
"Hmph, you go die first!" Lu Chen said fiercely, and a broken spear appeared in his hand. The gunshot trembled slightly, and Lu Chen shook out the gun flowers one by one, and stabbed the corpse of the royal ancestor with one shot.
Poof!
The sound of a spear piercing the body was heard, and Kengoha was also killed with one shot.
Bingdie's figure trembled slightly, and two lines of tears fell. No matter how Jian Wuye treated him, he raised her up after all, and had the grace to nurture and teach her. Now, Lu Chen shot her through the body. .
"He is no longer your teacher!" Lu Chen warned the figure beside him, his spear trembled slightly, and the corpse that was cut into pieces and sewn together completely exploded. Before it fell to the ground, it turned into wisps of corpse energy. Enter around the corpse of the royal ancestor.
"Heroist!" Lu Chen gritted his teeth. The tombkeeper's methods were too cruel, leaving people dead without a whole body.
"Lu Chen, you can't destroy him, stop!" The royal family ancestor suddenly exclaimed in fear.
"Hmph, if I keep you, sooner or later the hundred thousand soldiers under the Sword Peak will turn into bones, and sooner or later the entire imperial capital will become a living hell!" The tattered spear no longer stayed and moved forward indomitably.
Ding!
There was a soft sound, and a yellow talisman condensed at the tip of the gun, blocking Lu Chen's killing blow.
Seeing this, Lu Chen clenched his hands, and the spear in his hand suddenly burst out with astonishing power. Spiritual power surged in the dark room, and murderous intent was rampant. From time to time, ravines appeared on the surrounding walls, and pieces of gravel fell, "I See how many shots you can block?"
Lu Chen shouted fiercely, and the attack in his hands became even more intense. The entire dark room was filled with gun shadows!
Bingdie, who had retreated to the entrance, was shocked, "How long has it been, has he grown to this point?"
There was no room for her not to be frightened. The first time they met, Lu Chen was still the little monk she could easily crush. The second time they met, he had already killed the Sword Sect alone. Behind him, he had the support of the Da Luo royal family and the Alchemist Guild. , this is the third time they have met, even Bingdie himself dare not say that he can match Lu Chen.
"How did he practice?" Bingdie couldn't help but his throat rolled.
boom!
The tip of the spear was blocked by the yellow talisman again. Lu Chen stood not far away, looking at the dim talisman with a soft smile, "Gravekeeper, I won't come out, you want to stop me?"
"Hmph, if I were to come, how could I allow you to be so presumptuous?" the ancestor of the royal family shouted.
"It's just a spiritual master, how rampant it is, but it's not like he hasn't been killed before!" Lu Chen looked disdainful.
"My younger brother, Shen Qianjie, Sun Yangyun, Gong Ziming, they are brothers. They are ranked by seniority. You have to call me senior. If you don't agree, you can come and fight!"
"Sun Yangyun, Gong Ziming..." The ancestor of the royal family was silent. These names all have great reputations in the Central Territory. If they hadn't overlapped, Lu Chen would never have known about them.
If you really want to rank them in terms of seniority, they are indeed the elders of the tombkeepers. They are geniuses among the previous generation. Regardless of their strength, background, or prestige, they are not comparable to them.
The gravekeeper thought over and over again, "So what, I'll kill you without anyone noticing or the ghost noticing!"
Lu Chen laughed when he heard this, as if he had heard a big joke, "You are mentally ill!"
Lu Chen started scolding him. He had only one breath left. He even wanted to kill himself. He really thought he couldn't make it here.
"When I come, you will die!"
"When your true self comes, I will kill you together!" Lu Chen was also furious!
He had no connection with the tomb keeper, and there was no grudge between him and the tomb keeper. The other party tried to kill him several times, and the clay figurine was also angry. He held the spear in his hand and stabbed forward with one shot.
"Seeking death!" The royal family ancestor was furious.
"I'll kill you with one shot!" Lu Chen shouted, and the spear burst into a sea of blood, instantly submerging the black coffin. In his right hand, the Tianyuan Sanqing Cauldron was hidden in the Nine Nether Ghost Soul and he slapped Fu Kai.
Click!
The talisman that looked like talisman paper actually made a shattering sound, and the spear passed through the throat of the ancestor of the royal family.
Wisps of corpse aura carrying shrill screams resounded throughout the dark room. After a few breaths, the dark room gradually became quiet.
boom!
The ancestor of the royal family died, and the black coffin fell to the ground and broke into pieces with a loud noise.
"What a pity!" Bingdie returned to the dark room with a look of regret. This black coffin was not simple. Kenwuye, as a powerful person in the Lingzong realm, could spy on it. It was also a big temptation for her.
"This should be the corpse coffin left by the tomb keeper's lineage. I didn't expect this tomb keeper to be so evil. He used the corpse coffin to attract powerful people to come and investigate, and then absorbed their energy and spirit to improve his own cultivation! "
Lu Chen's heart was filled with murderous intent, "The tombkeeper's cultivation methods are too evil. I won't let him stay in the future!"
"No wonder there has never been a strong person in the Lingzong realm in the Da Luo Dynasty!" Bingdie whispered, with a heart palpitating. If it weren't for Lu Chen, he would definitely come here to investigate if he broke through to the Lingzong realm in the future, and the final outcome would be with Jianwu. The leaves are generally the same.
"You indirectly saved my life again?" Bingdie took a deep breath and smiled.
"How come I can save your life!" Lu Chen smiled, "Aren't you planning to leave?"
Hearing this, Bingdie looked at the young man next to her after a moment, "Are you going to Gucheng?"
Lu Chen nodded. The Jian Zong was in trouble, so he naturally had to go back and take a look. He wanted to know why his people would return to the remote town closest to Shiwan Mountain after he left.
The Sword Sect has been destroyed, and with the support of the royal family, in the imperial capital, the Lu family will undoubtedly develop better and become stronger as quickly as possible.
