Chapter 1532: The Coffin Is a Shell, and the Turtle Is a Tortoise. A Stab in the Water Turns the Thought Into Ashes.

"Boom!"

The golden foot landed again, and the ground collapsed completely.

One kick killed the Anbu chief Nian, and one kick killed the semi-saint Yuegong Li.

Zhou Tiancan, who was pregnant, watched with his eyelids twitching, and was shocked beyond measure by this brutal art.

Along the way, from Tiansang Linggong to Pishou Sect, Zhou Tiancan had heard too many things about Xu Xiaoshou.

Transformation...

Getting bigger...

Transformation!

Everything!

However, rumors are always rumors.

Hearing is not as good as seeing. This violent kick of extreme emotional catharsis witnessed with my own eyes is more fascinating than the one that cut me off with a knife at that time.

"Too scary!"

The people surrounded by Longrongjie were all pale.

The huge size, violent output, and agile speed and reaction of the golden giant, which had nothing to do with "clumsy" and "slow", combined together, gave people a strong sense of powerlessness.

His sword, his holy power, his ancestral power and his thorough divine thoughts, etc., have not even been used yet!

Just stepped on twice...

"Did Lord Yuegongli also get stepped on to death?"

Amid the curiosity of the crowd, the violent giant slowly raised its golden big foot.

Different from what outsiders saw, Xu Xiaoshou had the clearest tactile feedback of the person he stepped on.

He knew that Yuegongli was not broken.

The violent giant just seemed to have stepped on a big turtle, and with its strong body and passive skills such as recoil, it was hurt.

"What is it?"

Not only Xu Xiaoshou was curious, everyone was looking around.

When the foot was raised, everyone saw that Yuegongli was gone, replaced by a gray-blue coffin.

The coffin was not small, sealed with a faint evil meaning, and covered with yellow talisman paper.

Even if the violent giant was restrained now, it was still more than thirty feet tall.

This dark-colored coffin was half the size of its foot, and it was estimated to be more than three feet long.

It is indeed insignificant to the giant, but it is huge for ordinary people.

Obviously, it is not used to hold people.

"This big coffin..."

Even though the people present are middle-aged and elderly who have lived for many years, few people know this thing at this moment.

Its defense is very high at first glance, and it can even withstand a kick from a violent giant. It is undoubtedly powerful.

But is that all?

No!

The key point is that the faint evil power still overflows from the cracks of the nailed coffin...

This is even more terrifying!

"What is it?"

"The power of the ancestral source?"

"I don't know, but it feels a little strong..."

Everyone began to retreat again, trying to stay away from the battlefield.

If it weren't for the Dragon Fusion Realm sealing the battlefield, Shou Ye clearly didn't want the people present to leave, and some people didn't even want to watch.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

If you keep watching, sooner or later you will be in trouble!

"Yin Ling Coffin?"

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the coffin under his feet, and Li Fugui's information flashed through his mind.

...

The battlefield fell into a dead silence.

A coffin under the giant's feet, and a spider web pattern on the ground for thousands of miles.

In the Longrong Realm, the temperature was icy cold, and the coldness penetrated into people's bones, and everyone who saw it shivered.

"Not bad!"

This weird atmosphere was soon broken by a voice of praise from inside the coffin:

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are still very knowledgeable. This is the Yin Ling Coffin, one of the ten great supernatural weapons."

"Let alone its other abilities, at least in my hands, you will never be able to break its defense."

"Now, can we calm down and have a good talk?"

The people on the edge of the battlefield looked at him.

Zhou Tiancan stroked his big belly and looked at him.

Everyone widened their eyes, and a ridiculous idea flashed through their minds at the same time...

"Is he threatening Shouye?"

The next second!

Shocking!

But the golden giant incarnated by the Lord kicked down desperately after Yue Gongli stopped talking.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

It blasted through the earth!

It blasted the Yin Ling coffin into a deep pit underground!

With the violent giant as the center, the battlefield collapsed with the earthquake after the kicks...

"Fuck!"

Amid the roar, Yue Gongli's voice was messy:

"Don't do it...Brother!"

"It's shaking me!"

"Fuck! Stop kicking...It's it! It's pressing me down!"

"Stop! Stop! Stop--"

Everyone covered their foreheads, their scalps numb.

Zhou Tiancan even hissed: "I said the size is wrong, it will slip away..."

The giant's coffin contained a small human, and it was shaken to death by the huge force inside?

The violent giant felt compassionate upon hearing the voice and stopped his cruel actions.

Yue Gongli sighed and said in a small voice: "Xu Xiao..."

He hadn't finished speaking yet!

Everyone was shocked to see the giant become smaller and bend down again, with both hands inserted into the ground.

The gray-blue coffin Yin Lingji was immediately pulled out of the soil and held high!

"Hey! Hey! Hey..."

Yue Gongli's slightly trembling voice floated out from inside, with a crying tone: "Don't mess around, don't mess around...ah!"

Bang!

The violent giant pulled violently, and the Yin Lingji was bent, blowing up the space and the earth.

"Puff!"

The sound of blood spurting out from inside was heard.

Bang!

The violent giant twitched again, and the Yin spirit coffin swung a half-moon arc in mid-air from left to right, shattering the space and the earth on the right.

"Wo...save...me..."

Bang!

And pumped to the left.

Pong!

And pumped to the right.

Bang!

Left……

Pong!

right……

"Stop! Master Shou, stop it!" After the violent giant fell into a gap, Yue Gongli didn't know it yet, so he only took the opportunity to speak out, "Give me a chance, let me come out first..."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The calm before the storm is over, and the explosive climax has officially arrived!

Under the gleaming white flames of the Dragon Fusion Realm, the golden giant plunged into the ground with horse steps, and his upper body was thrown left and right at high speed into an afterimage.

Its seemingly bulky body and extremely thick arms forced the Yin Spirit Coffin into nothingness, falling on both sides like a violent wallweed.

"thump."

Under Longrong Realm, someone looked at him and fell to the ground with a pale face.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Tiancan tilted his head and subconsciously wanted to help this man up. Then he thought that this man was a member of the hunting legion, so he immediately gave up his kindness.

"Are you from the Holy Temple?" A sharp-faced man next to him squinted his eyes and laughed:

"If you're afraid, just kill yourself. This is the fastest way to die, and you can also report the news to your Emperor."

"If you fall into Master Shou's hands, I hope you can be killed in one blow. You really need to be physically stronger and your defense stronger..."

He pointed at the coffin toy in the hands of the violent giant in the distance, his mouth twisted into a crooked grin:

"If you intervene, you will be fine!"

…

Caught in the crowd was a man of average height, average appearance, and average cultivation. He glanced back at the speaker, then glanced outside Long Rongjie, then silently withdrew his gaze and looked at the battlefield.

He obviously didn't say anything.

His expression just now should have been horrified or shocked, but he just went with the flow.

I have endured it so far that I don't even dare to muster the will to run, and I don't dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

I just took a look at it out of curiosity...

Just one glance!

"call."

A strong wind hit my face.

Time slows down at this moment.

Dust was flying around them, and everyone flew up again with a roar, including the big-bellied Zhou Tianshen, and the bag of God's Fate Star that no one dared to touch...

gold!

Filled the eyeballs!

The giant came from far away, rounded the coffin of the Yin spirit, and with the force of splitting the holy mountain, he violently pulled the thing that had been so terrifyingly hard that it could not be broken into pieces into his face:

"Look at Nima!"

"Yue Gongli can see things outside Long Rong's realm, but can you, a passerby, A, B, B, D, also see it?!"

Boom.

For a moment, Nian's heart skipped a beat.

Is it true that Xu Xiaoshou beats the moon and Gongli is false? Pay attention to the actions of everyone in the audience. Is it true?

Is his "thought" to kill Long Rong outside the world false, or is his plan to take advantage of the situation real?

Is the act of throwing the coffin violently to vent anger a lie, but is the intention to retaliate with a dagger this night true?

An unexpected space shuttle...

The Yin Ling Coffin was chopped head-on...

Everything came so unexpectedly.

Nian took an empty step, but not only did he react, he also disappeared from the spot.

"Phantom Penetrating Spirits!"

When the golden light came face to face, this ordinary passerby mixed in the crowd, under the horrified gaze of the people around him, pulled out his dagger and appeared behind the golden light giant's head...

A dagger!

"Holy soul is dead!"

The illusory, ancient, vague and huge shadow of the Holy God condensed behind him, and then shattered into surging energy.

The terrifying divine power was injected into the body, and even Nian's calm and indifferent eyes couldn't help but show pain.

However, he insisted on exchanging this for a more fatal blow!

"Wow!"

No matter how stupid the people around him were at this time, everyone except Zhou Tianshen had already reacted.

The silent blow just now failed, and he could escape far away.

Master Shou didn't let anyone escape, he reacted and trampled the "thought" to death.

But Nian should know everything about Master Shou. The fake "Nian" who came out of the Dragon Fusion Realm to die was most likely just a poor guy from the Holy Temple.

Now there is a sound blow, the picture is clear and the last fight is against the enemy.

The sudden burst of the shadow of the ancestor god, the majestic and terrifying divine power, all merged into the Huan Nian Dagger, one of the nine supreme artifacts, and turned into a fatal blow to the soul...

Master Shou, can you stop me?

"……stop!"

Until now, the inside of Yin Ling's coffin seemed to be choked with blood, and the exclamation was delayed by half a breath.

"boom!"

The big coffin in the giant's hand violently hit the ground.

The dust and smoke that rose up responded to the majestic force impact, instantly blowing away and smashing the people around him.

"Lie..."

Zhou Tiancan swooped down, grabbed the God's Fate Star, and at the same time inspired his inner strength to barely protect himself.

Others who were closer were not so lucky.

Those who had the means to save their lives withstood the shock wave.

If not, he was shattered into starlight on the spot, forever losing the qualification to pursue the inheritance of the God-killing Priest.

"careful!"

Zhou Tiancan didn't pay attention to other people, he just turned around and shouted loudly.

Now that the Yin spirit's coffin was on the ground, and Nian escaped early, and wiped out the human giant Xu Xiaoshou, wouldn't it be...

Kill him at the slightest sign of his neck?

"laugh!"

nothing left!

Huan Nian dagger forcefully punched through the head of the violent giant, breaking through all the obstacles and piercing it.

Nian's body, due to the inertia of using all his strength, stabbed from behind the giant's head to the front, and finally hit the lid of the Yin Ling Coffin heavily, breaking his arm.

"Bang!"

The coffin shook.

A deep sigh came out from inside, accompanied by the sound of coughing blood:

"You shouldn't have taken action..."

"He was prepared, he was not prepared, there were two people."

The whole place was silent.

Silence!

Zhou Tiancan looked blankly at the golden giant whose head was pierced through, and then looked at Nian who broke his bones...

No?

What happened?

Who won, and what was Yue Gongli talking about?

"This sword..."

"The west wind withers the snow."

Far away, outside the battlefield, a light sound suddenly came.

Zhou Tiancan didn't hear it clearly, his head twitched, and he looked at the source of the sound in a daze.

But there was a cool black figure on the other side. He turned his body and face to the side, holding a black sword in his hand. He turned it twice in front of him and slowly sheathed it.

"Tap."

When the sword was sheathed, Zhou Tiancan was dazed.

Four swords?

Xu Xiaoshou?

Didn't he grow bigger and become a giant, and was pierced through here...?

In the blink of an eye, snowflakes fell to the tip of his nose.

After turning around, the golden giant in the center of the battlefield exploded into mirror fragments with a "bang", and then turned into red plums and flying snow between illusion and reality, withering gracefully.

"Swish!"

Falling on the Yin Ling coffin, Nian barely straightened his waist, and suddenly a circle of black sword energy swept around his neck.

The sword energy cut neither deep nor shallow, and did not use the sword mind, only breaking the blood vessels, so as not to behead on the spot.

Obviously, the swordsman had a perfect grasp of the extreme pain that a living being could endure.

Nian's face wrinkled, his eyes flashed with pain, and he reached out to cover his neck.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

As soon as his hand moved, a circle of black sword energy was swept out from his upper arm, forearm, and wrist.

He didn't cover his neck, but the sword energy tore his veins in his hands apart, like a puppet that had lost control, and could only hang down helplessly, hitting his thigh again.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

This time, as his body shook violently, his chest, back, thighs, knees, ankles...

All over his body!

Interlaced!

Countless black sword energy was swept out, flying out in all directions into the distance, as beautiful as black orchids!

"Me!"

Zhou Tiancan, a rough man, was also shocked by such an aesthetic sword, and his pores were dilated.

He watched the sword energy peel off the body of the guy called Nian layer by layer, and couldn't help but look up at the place where the golden giant existed just now...

"Illusion Sword Technique?"

He couldn't help but look at the coquettish swordsman Xu Xiaoshou standing outside the battlefield with his sword tilted...

"West Wind Withering Snow?"

Isn't this the little sword move he used in Tiansang Ling Palace?

The black flower that fell on Nian's body has a half-spiritual crystal relationship with West Wind Withering Snow? You just opened your mouth and said it!

"Oh, there is..."

Looking at Xu Xiaoshou who was still savoring the aftereffects of the sword in the distance, his nose flared slightly, and his expression was intoxicated, Zhou Tiancan clenched his fist and held back.

It is imperative to chop the Shou Sect!

My descendants must win once even if they pass it down for thousands of generations. He owes it too much!

"Bang——"

The sword energy and the flower are crushed into dust, and they will eventually die.

When the four swords' evil spirits accumulated to an extreme amount, even Xu Xiaoshou himself could not suppress it. Nian was attacked by the evil spirits and exploded into a bloody thing that could hardly be seen as a human being after going crazy.

Like Sang Lao after being shot by an arrow.

"Hmm..."

Even so.

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and looked at the so-called new head of the Anbu. The other party could only endure this muffled groan.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Curse?

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows.

In addition to the junior sister, there are really people who comfort themselves with curses after the end of a fair war?

He was shocked again.

It can't be a curse like the Five Decays of Heaven and Man?

However, his body, spirit and mind are all fine, and his spiritual awakening has not reported any abnormalities.

Nian, who is not an ancient sword cultivator with four swords in his body, obviously has no ability to attack again-the last arrogance of the loser?

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

In the midst of thousands of evil spirits, Xu Xiaoshou finally saw the "true face" of this woman dressed as a man.

Her face was exposed, plain and ordinary.

Her clothes were torn, revealing her skin, which was not as white as snow, but bloody, still plain and ordinary.

The Huan Nian dagger she was holding tightly was exposed, and after wiping it against her own neck, she transmitted her thoughts with a normal look:

"We will meet again."

Nian's body turned into starlight bit by bit.

Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to even take a second look, turned his head and smiled:

"Pray that Ran Ming will be kind enough to send you away from the ruins and help you clean up the dirt on your body."

"Otherwise, when you return home, what awaits you is still a mess."

"Oh, by the way!"

With a grab, Xu Xiaoshou took the big cloth bag in Zhou Tiancan's hand, including a God's Fate Star that fell on the ground and no one dared to pick it up.

So far, the number of God's Fate Stars in his hand has reached seven.

"Go back, and tell Ai Cangsheng for me."

"Seven, represents separation... There is no Qixi day for people to gather on the Qixi Festival, but people will separate in tears on the Qixi Festival. Tell him that for the sake of this word 'tears', it is not too late to abandon the dark and join the light."

Turning around, Xu Xiaoshou finally looked at the head of the Anbu.

Her body had completely turned into starlight and faded away, leaving only the last pair of eyes that were no longer calm, but had a bit of fragile pain.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou opened his lips and said casually:

"You too."

"I know who you are."

"Being shocked, passive value, +1."()