On the next road.

Lu Chen and Tu Mingdao saw another large hall.

After entering, there were still corpses.

He is the true form of that peerless sword.

Lu Chen also killed him and took away the coffin.

The coffin is a magic weapon and can also absorb spiritual power, which is very powerful.

But the famous butcher knife is taboo, even if you kill it.

One day later.

"Hey, it's another main hall."

Lu Chen quickly used the formation to open the main hall.

It turned out to be another coffin.

He also killed the corpse among them.

The same layout makes it clear that they are the same as the two people before, not a good thing.

"Sir, why are we so unlucky?"

Tu Mingdao really couldn't stand it anymore.

Why can I only encounter coffins and not good opportunities?

What a bullshit ruin, it's so fucking deceptive.

But he didn't know that it wasn't over yet.

Because on the next road, they encountered the Coffin Hall again.

"Grass."

Tu Mingdao cursed loudly.

Lu Chen also shook his head helplessly and laughed: "With a few more, I can build a coffin formation."

But they don't know.

Because the journey to collect the coffins in the past few days has frightened the four people in the black hall to the extreme.

They were finally convinced that this was the disciple named Lu who came specifically to destroy them.

"Lu, if you let us out, your sect will be wiped out!"

The four of them yelled in unison.

One person said: "Fortunately, my stick slave and Lao Qiang's gun slave became each other right away.

One more day, they can rush to save us.

As long as I can hold on for one more day..."

As he was speaking, his voice suddenly became shrill: "No! There is a terrifying aura that wants to attack my heavenly stick!"

"Isn't the terrifying aura the aura of pure Yang sword energy?"

"No, it's another kind of aura, it seems to be the Ziyun family's divine ape stick technique."

"Why do people from Zhongzhou also come here?"

All four of them were frightened and anxious.

The heir to the Pure Yang Sword Qi would be too much for them.

Now another member of the Zhongzhou Ziyun family has appeared.

Is this God trying to destroy us?

At this time, in a deserted place, there was a big stick standing in the sky.

Very eye-catching.

There was a dense crowd of people standing in front of it.

Like the great river sword and the peerless sword before, they were worshiped by countless people.

There is no doubt that these are stick practitioners who use stick techniques.

One of them was an old acquaintance of Lu Chen and the others.

General of the Imperial City, Captain of the Twelfth City Guard, Emperor of the Four Directions, Asakusa!

He is a tyrannical stick cultivator.

It's a pity that as strong as he is, he is also attracted and even bewitched by this big stick that lifts the sky.

He didn't notice two figures floating over faintly.

"How to raise a slave."

Ziyun Minghu frowned and said, "There are still people in this place who know how to raise stick slaves."

"It's a disgusting secret method, just a despicable way. I'm going to destroy him."

The purple cloud pearl jumped down from the sky.

The phantom of the Purple Gold Divine Ape appeared on his body.

Boom!

The momentum was like thunder, causing everyone to look over in horror.

I saw the phantom of the Purple Gold Divine Ape holding a big stick, and smashed hard at the big stick holding up the sky.

Everyone exclaimed: "No!"

Hundreds of people rushed forward to stop Ziyun Pearl.

Ziyun Mingzhu sneered: "A bunch of ants."

Bang!

The shadow of the stick did not stop, but turned into a whirlwind, destroying the rushing figures into pieces.

Then the shadow of the stick hit the big stick holding the sky firmly.

Click.

The big stick shattered in response.

A group of people stood there in confusion and confusion.

Ziyun Mingzhu was too lazy to pay attention to these losers, jumped up, and rode on the clouds with Ziyun Minghu.

"Actually, we can wait for the stick slaves to take shape and then follow them to see if we can find good treasures."

Ziyun Minghu suddenly said.

Ziyun Mingzhu said calmly: "All the stick techniques in the world are inferior to our divine ape stick technique, so what's the point of following?"

"That's right."

Ziyun Minghu smiled slightly.

When I met this sister yesterday, I noticed that her aura was completely different.

It feels like he may soon catch up with himself, the emperor of the Four Directions Realm.

If my sister can successfully break through the first level of the Four Directions Realm, she will definitely be a hundred times stronger than myself.

Originally, my sister was the chosen one, more powerful than my destiny.

As an older brother, I have to be more tolerant.

Because one day, I need to rely on my sister to take me away from Sifang Continent and see a wider world.

…

"Come this way."

After walking in the ruins for a day, Xu Daoguang suddenly heard this voice.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

There was a disdainful smile on his face.

He followed the voice step by step.

I saw a big hall.

And I also saw a few sword marks.

Xu Daoguang glanced at the sword marks lightly.

Shake his head slightly.

Being able to see through the problem in this hall and make sword marks shows that he is no mediocre person.
To be continued...