Cemetery with three headstones.
Dao Yi led the brothers to dig open, and a thick coffin appeared in everyone's sight.
This coffin was covered with dust, and its size was not consistent with ordinary people's coffins.
Looking at the coffin, which was more than two feet high and seven feet long and wide, Dao Yi and the others couldn't make up their minds.
"Boss, why is this coffin so weird? Could it be that the Zongzong Sword Art is hidden inside?"
Dao Qi, his whole heart was focused on the sword art. He saw that the blood demon bead had stopped moving since it arrived here, indicating that the sword art was probably hidden here.
Now that the cemetery has been dug up, such a strange coffin has been discovered. Various signs indicate that the sword secret is most likely hidden in this coffin.
"Old Seventh, don't act rashly yet. This coffin may not be that simple. Let that kid explore the way for us first."
Then Dao Liu escorted a handsome young man out, and if Yang Feng was there, he would definitely recognize him, because this young man was Jian Yi who was separated from Yang Feng after entering the secret realm of Sword Intent.
It turned out that Dao Yi and others were on the way to track the blood demon bead and accidentally bumped into Jian Yi who was looking for Yang Feng. They thought about it and sent someone to capture Jian Yi.
Firstly, the sword can be used as cannon fodder, and secondly, it can also be used as a bargaining chip to threaten Yang Feng into surrendering.
No, no one was sure what kind of strange existence was inside the coffin. In order not to put themselves in danger, they used Jianyi to throw stones and ask for directions.
"Who are you, and what did you do to Yang Feng?"
It turned out that after Dao Yi and others captured Jian Yi, in order to make Jian Yi more honest, they fabricated the fact that Yang Feng was in their hands so that Jian Yi could do things for them.
"Haha! As long as you open the coffin in front of you, kid, how about we reunite you with Yang Feng?"
Dao Yi laughed at Jian Yi.
"Is this true?"
This secret realm is complicated. Ever since he entered the secret realm, he has been alone. Now that he knows the whereabouts of Yang Feng, how can he give up so easily.
In addition, due to Jian Yi's "Yin Yang Absolute Evil Body", his intelligence and considerations are simple, and Jian Yi is convinced of the opponent's tricks.
As for how Dao Yi and others learned Yang Feng's name, it was all due to Dao Ba. Although Dao Ba was severely injured by the Red Lotus Karma Fire, it also made him remember Yang Feng deeply.
"Boy, how could I, the Wanjian Dao Sect, break my promise? As long as you open the coffin now, we will deliver Yang Feng to you."
Dao Ba started to master the sword skillfully.
Although Jian Yi was simple-minded, he saw a look of urgency between the other party's eyebrows. Although he was very reluctant, in order to see Yang Feng, he still did as the other party said.
Open the coffin!
Jianyi walked quickly to the coffin, and then Daoyi cast a spell to make Jianyi stand in the air.
After all, this coffin is two feet high. With the Dantian blocked, Jian Yi can't even catch it.
But with the help of Dao Yi, Jian Yi stood in the sky, only one step away from the coffin board.
"If you dare to lie to me, I will make you regret it."
Then two strange forces rose up from Jianyi's body.
"The power of yin and yang?! It seems that this kid has mastered the power of yin and yang. No wonder he has nothing to fear. However, as long as the sword technique is obtained, we can gather the strength of the seven of us to help Lao Ba break through the shackles. Don't talk about the 'Yin and Yang Absolute Evil Body' when the time comes.
Even the 'Red Lotus Karmic Fire' is not something to be afraid of. "
How terrifying the Sword Art of Zhenzong is, because they know that almost every sect leader of the Wanjian Dao Sect relies on the sword art to dominate the world.
"Don't worry, as long as you open the coffin in front of you, we will definitely promise to let you see the person you want to see."
Dao Ba was about to lose his patience, but when he thought of the Zongzong Sword Art that might be hidden in the coffin, he forced himself to calm down and stabilize Jian Yi first.
After Jianyi heard the words, he began to use the power of yin and yang, raised his hands upward, and the yin and yang power of his body wrapped the coffin board of the coffin, and with Jianyi's gesture, it rose into the sky.
boom!
boom!
Shen Feng's coffin was opened by Jianyi using the power of yin and yang.
However, because the height of the coffin is too high, everyone must be in the air to see inside the coffin.
At the moment when the coffin board was opened by the sword.
Along with it, the heavy coffin board fell to the ground, and there was a "skeleton".
After a "skeleton" landed on the ground, it stood like a living person.
The body is made of several white bones. Just after the "skeleton" appeared, the blood demon bead started to move again, emitting a dazzling blood light, flying to the "heart" of the skeleton, but where the heart should have been, at this time it was only All that's left is the pure white ribs.
After the blood demon bead took over the position of the skeleton's heart, the blood light became stronger and stronger, and it had the potential to overwhelm the sword's intention.
However, at this moment, Jianyi, who opened the coffin, was pulled into the coffin by a strong suction force.
"Baby, this skeleton must be from the blood demon clan, otherwise it would be impossible to fuse the blood demon bead."
"Boss, that kid was sucked into the coffin."
…
Before everyone could react.
The skeleton fused with the blood demon bead instantly exploded, and a ferocious blood demon power rose up.
The powerful power of the blood demon absorbed the surrounding resentful spirits in the blink of an eye. A faint green light condensed on the sky spirit cover, as if it was reuniting the souls.
"Quick, stop him!"
Dao Yi took the lead.
A terrifying sword move struck the skeleton's bones, causing a burst of sparks to appear.
You must know that the sword in Dao Yi's hand is no longer of the spiritual weapon level.
The magic weapons of immortal cultivators are divided into: ordinary, precious, spiritual, magical, holy, and divine weapons, and each is further divided into: lower, middle, upper, and best.
Although the grade of Dao Yi's sword has declined due to the deficiencies in the laws of heaven and earth, at least it will not be lower than a top-grade spiritual weapon.
However, the top-quality spiritual sword, coupled with his full blow, only caused sparks on the "Blood Skeleton", which made him feel extremely embarrassed.
"Boss, are you okay?"
Seeing Dao Yi who was in despair, Dao Ba hurriedly took action and resisted the blood skeleton's casual slap.
But it caused the blood in De Dao Ba's body to surge.
"Let's go!"
Dao Qi, who had come here at some unknown time, shouted loudly, causing the others to recover from the shock, and they all fled desperately towards the world outside the cemetery.
At this time, Yang Feng and others were still looking for traces of the tombstone.
"There seems to be a strange force moving upwards in the south."
Hu Xiao, although he had very little cultivation left, his sense of consciousness and perception were superb. Coupled with his familiarity with this place, he had just wandered around the underground cave for a short time.
Then he noticed that the ferocious aura was rising up from the ground.
This aura was different from ghost aura and sword intent, so Hu Xiao was naturally noticed quickly.
"Um?"
Yang Feng touched the Qiankun bag and frowned slightly, but after hearing something moving south of where the tiger roared, he stopped paying attention.
"Let's go!"
Huxiao once again transformed into an animal form and used it as a means of transportation. Although he was extremely reluctant, between life and dignity, he chose the former without hesitation.
Besides, it was also under forced circumstances. Hu Xiao comforted himself in his heart like this, but the speed of his feet did not slow down.
In less than a stick of incense, they arrived at the source of the vicious aura.
But the scene they saw when they went there really surprised them.
Passing by them was Dao Yi and others.
"Yang Feng!"
Dao Ba stared at Yang Feng with resentful eyes and resisted not taking action.
On the contrary, a sneer flashed at the corner of Dao Qi's mouth.
Then he became farther and farther away from Yang Feng and others.
"What happened to them? How did they come out of the cemetery?"
Yang Feng ignored Dao Ba's eyes, but turned around and asked Hu Xiao beside him.
"No! He's from the blood demon clan."
As soon as Huxiao stepped into the cemetery, he was shocked by the power of the oncoming blood demon.
"Tsk tsk! There are good things in this coffin! Young man Yang."
After entering the secret realm, Canxian, who had only contacted him once, finally came online again. Yang Feng was almost moved to tears.
"Old man! You are finally willing to talk. Don't worry about this coffin for now. Let's find a way to save my life!"
At the moment when he was communicating mentally with Canxian, the cemetery was completely enveloped by the power of the ferocious blood demon.
"Fuck! 'Blood Skull'!"
A blood skeleton appeared in front of Hu Xiao. When it first jumped out of the coffin, the skeleton was white, but after fusion with the blood demon bead.
The originally pure white bones began to gradually turn bright red, and finally completely turned into "blood skeletons".
"What should I do? Old man, please save me!"
The power of the blood demon is a kind of will of heaven and earth. If Yang Feng does not use the power of desolation, the sword intention will not be able to resist it at all, even if it destroys the sword intention.
"Boy Yang, the horse beside you has good blood..."
Canxian talked to Yang Feng in a nonsensical manner, which almost made Yang Feng go berserk.
"you……"
"Hehe! Don't get excited! Listen to me, this blood demon bead is the most sinister thing, and the Buddhist treasure on your body is its nemesis, so... I don't need to say more, right?"
After Canxian's voice fell silent.
Yang Feng took out the simple rosary placed in the corner from the Qiankun bag.
At this time, Hu Xiao had his neck pinched by the blood skeleton and was about to die.
At this time, Yang Feng took out the string of rosary beads. Since he snatched them from Ji Wushuang's hands, after Canxian's research, he found that it requires profound Buddhist teachings to activate them.
He planned to find an opportunity to give the sword and the rosary to Li Xiangdong, who was proficient in Buddhism. However, before he could find an opportunity, he was targeted by Fu Yu.
In desperation, he signed a life and death certificate and agreed to a life and death battle in three years, so he began to travel around the world under the leadership of Pan Xuan.
When the ancient Buddhist beads appeared, the power of the blood demon in the cemetery began to shrink as if it had encountered a nemesis.
Even the Blood Skeleton began to retreat crazily as if seeing something incredible.
"Good boy, I didn't expect that I still have a treasure that can restrain the blood demon bead. Do you want to avenge your personal revenge?"
Looking at the critical moment, Yang Feng produced a string of rosary beads and used the Buddha's light emitted from the rosary beads to make the blood skeleton retreat.
Hu Xiao sincerely doubted whether this guy was deliberately seeking revenge in public.
"Uh, Brother Tiger, how can you think of me like this? I, Yang Feng, don't even have time to save my brother's life, so how can I avenge my personal revenge?"
