"Little girl, how dare you do such a cruel thing, it hurts your coffin master to death!" Coffin roared, and the mean voice resounded through the sky.
"Hmph...! Only in the hands of our generation of god-transforming monks can the superior spiritual treasures fully demonstrate their divine power. Today, I will refine you and give you a destination!"
Shen Danjun held a fly whisk and was about to catch up, but suddenly, a feeling of palpitations appeared in her heart, which actually put her in a life-or-death crisis. She turned her head suddenly and discovered that there was an ancient 360-mile long sword. The sword flew.
That kind of speed was astonishing even to Lord Shen Dan, who was a cultivator of the God of Transformation. One moment, he was thousands of miles away, and the next moment, he had arrived suddenly, and it was an unavoidable sword!
However, Shen Danjun is a monk at the stage of transformation. Although his mind was shaken, his movements were not slow. As he turned his hand, the whisk in his hand was spinning, and countless white beards stretched out. In an instant, it spread to the front, like Countless white-bearded tentacles wrapped around the giant sword in an attempt to stop it.
But as the ancient sword's edge flashed, all the intertwined tentacles turned into debris, and the sword tip pointed forward, and the entire fly whisk was broken into pieces!
Shen Danjun's expression finally changed drastically. She never thought that the power of this sword would be so powerful. What's worse is that not only was the ancient sword difficult to resist, but the annoying coffin was also coming.
With Coffin's temperament, how could he let go of this opportunity and slam into him with all his strength?
"When Master Coffin was in control of the world of cultivation, your grandfather's grandfather was not even born yet, yet he still dreamed of refining this coffin, only to see this coffin crush you!"
In the distance, Gu Xiaoxing sat cross-legged in the sky. Although it was only a short moment, the strong power of cultivation that originally surrounded him had been exhausted. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and his eyes bloomed with infinite fierce light.
one time!
Hold on a little longer!
Although they were far apart, because of his connection with the ancient sword, he felt the situation there. This was his desperate move and he had to kill him with one blow!
However, at this critical moment, a ray of fire lit up in Shen Danjun's eyes, and the fire turned into a divine bird. The divine bird stood in the pupils, watching everything outside quietly.
At this moment, Shen Danjun's feeling changed. Behind him, a big sun emerged, and suddenly, a wave of fear was even more terrifying than in the early stages of becoming a god.
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The pressure that was more than a hundred times terrifying suddenly came!
Ancient sword, stop!
Coffin, stop!
As the sun behind Lord Shen Dan shook, a halo of scorching sun spread out immediately. Whether it was a coffin or an ancient sword, they were all swept away by the oscillation of the halo of scorching sun!
The ancient sword fell on the ground, and half of the sword was deeply inserted into the ground, and it no longer had any power at all.
As for the coffin, it was squeezed out thousands of miles away and ran away without hesitation.
Lord Shen Dan looked at the coffin that was running away in the distance. It was thousands of miles away in an instant. He didn't show any signs of anxiety. Instead, he spoke calmly and said: "Last time, you were the one who broke me. Come back."
As soon as Shen Danjun finished speaking, in the bright sun behind him, a blazing whip of flames immediately extended out, spreading hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, and wrapped around the coffin. The coffin in the distance stopped abruptly, and was completely uncontrollably erupted by the flames. The whip dragged and flew back, screaming on the way.
"Let go... let go of this coffin quickly..."
However, Coffin's resistance had no effect at all, and he was quickly dragged within thousands of miles away from Lord Shendan. Especially when he felt the cold killing intent on his body, Coffin could no longer hold back and let out a shocking roar. : "Sister Mo, please save the little coffin!"
Shen Danjun's eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to smash the coffin into pieces. However, at this moment, the flaming whip suddenly broke, and a figure appeared in the middle, blocking the front of the coffin.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure, Shen Danjun frowned slightly, but did not take action again.
Coffin paused, and when he saw the figure in front of him, he immediately burst into tears and said, "Sister Mo, you have finally come to pick up Little Coffin. Little Coffin misses you so much, ugh, oh, oh, oh...!"
"Shut up! I'll settle the score with you later!"
Mo Xuyou glared at Coffin. She didn't believe a word of Coffin's words more than a thousand years ago. Only she, Mo Xuyou, knew how many Coffins had been deceived, but now was not the time to talk about this. , because she still wants to watch a good show!
Just because of Mo Xuyou's scolding, the coffin immediately became trembling and he did not dare to say any more.
And Mo Xuyou no longer paid attention to the coffin, but turned to look at Shen Danjun, smiled slightly, and said: "Yangtian, I haven't seen you for a long time, your temper of spreading seeds everywhere has not changed.
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Ah, they all spread to Xuantian Territory! "
Shen Danjun frowned a little deeper, or in other words, she could no longer be called Shen Danjun. At this moment, the fire in her body had been completely burned, and what was displayed was the will of the caster, that is, the will of the Yangtian Domain. Lord, Yangtian!
Yang Tian looked at Mo Xuyou coldly and said, "Youtian, are you going to have trouble with me too?"
"You are so embarrassing to me. How can I, a weak woman, dare to go against the supreme Lord Yangtian?" Mo Xuyou looked scared.
The coffin master was already secretly cursing, "If you were a weak woman, there would be no female gangsters in the world!"
"Huh?" Mo Xuyou seemed to sense something and looked back at the coffin, with evil intentions in his eyes.
The coffin immediately broke out in cold sweat, quickly apologized and said, "Sister Mo is right, you are the weakest woman in the world!"
It wasn't until Mo Xuyou was satisfied and turned back that Master Coffin breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that as Mo Nuwa's cultivation level became more and more advanced and she could touch the underworld, she might have been able to break through to become a god, but she was unwilling to break through. That’s all.
The divine bird in Shen Danjun's eyes stared at Mo Xuyou coldly. After a while, he slowly spoke. He obviously looked like a woman, but what came out was a male voice, saying: "I don't want to talk nonsense, so I'll draw the line. Bar."
Mo Xuyou raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed to the coffin behind him, and said, "Beyond this coffin, you can do whatever you want."
Yang Tian just paused this time and quickly answered.
"good."
Just one word, and then, under the will of Yang Tian, Shen Danjun raised his fingers lightly. Suddenly, Gu Xiaoxing, who was exhausted from controlling the ancient sword thousands of miles away, felt that his whole body suddenly condensed, and the surrounding light was distorted. He had no time to be shocked. , and then was directly moved and disappeared by a huge force.
When his vision became clear again, Gu Xiaoxing looked up. He saw Shen Danjun and Mo Xuyou. Each of these two people made his heart tremble. Naturally, he also saw the coffin, but in front of those two people, The smell of the coffin seemed insignificant at this moment.
"Boy..."
The coffin made a sound, and was about to say something to Gu Xiaoxing, but when Mo Xuyou glanced at it, it quickly shut up.
Mo Xuyou then looked at Gu Xiaoxing, and he could faintly see excitement beating in the depths of his eyes.
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