The white coffin was fast, but Lei Wu was even faster. When the former leaped again, he was kicked away by her and fell crazily into the ground again, submerging into the snow and disappearing.

According to Mr. Gou, there were white coffins thousands of feet ahead. Lin Su ordered everyone to hurry over. He had a bad premonition. Since a white coffin could fly, it proved that this large area

The same should be true for the coffins in the tombs. It would definitely be quite difficult to deal with them all.

Only Lei Wu didn't take it to heart. He relied on his extremely fast speed to keep flying the white coffin. The expression on his face was slightly excited. It was obvious that he was having a lot of fun. However, only Lin Su and Mr. Gou knew that every time she hit the coffin,

The coffins are not the same.

When they were about to arrive at the center of the tombs, Lord Gou reminded Lin Su again that based on experience, these coffins would most likely launch an offensive here and outflank all the immortal cultivators.

However, other immortal cultivators are not so calm. Instead, they are like grasshoppers on a hot pot, constantly jumping around. They do not have the demeanor of the Yuan King Stage cultivation at all. It also makes people wonder whether these people are stupid because they usually retreat.

, shouldn’t they all have little practical experience?

But the cruel reality is that no one is specifically targeted. They are often large-scale indiscriminate attacks. As for whether they can survive, it all depends on their own abilities.

Almost at the right time, the ground shook wildly again, like the sea level, showing a wave shape. There was no energy fluctuation underneath, but there was an invisible pressure that enveloped everyone, and even the air became dull.

"Hurry up!" Someone shouted loudly, and they were only a thousand feet away from the coverage area.

But in the next breath, the snow layer on the ground continued to loosen, and white coffins suddenly flew out and hung in the air in the blink of an eye. The unlucky immortal cultivators were swallowed up in an instant. There were thousands of identical coffins. According to the dog

According to what I said, there were no corpses inside, and it was impossible to see where the devoured immortal cultivators had gone.

"Chirp..." The middle-aged man raised his sword and swung it. A sword light struck the coffin closest to him. The strong sword energy directly cut the coffin into two pieces. The latter was like a watermelon that was cut into two pieces.

It fell to the ground and shattered into crystals all over the floor.

But this was just the first coffin. In less than a breath, no less than a hundred immortal cultivators were swallowed up in the covered area. Only Lin Su and his party were left, but they were also surrounded by the opponent.

There is no human control, no talisman possession, and no traces of poisonous insects. It is as if the coffins have become spirits. Everyone they meet will call them good guys. Although these coffins are not particularly strong in defense, they are mobile.

The speed is not something that ordinary people can catch up with.

As soon as all the coffins were opened, a cold current and a strong suction force were revealed, which continuously devoured the surrounding objects. In an instant, the entire tomb group turned into a black hole. People with lower cultivation levels, such as the body of a small drum,

Xing Ze was pulled away in an instant, but was still held forcibly by several people around him.

Of course, the middle-aged man was the first to take action. Although he was too lazy to take action, the fight was not verbose at all. Every sword energy was extremely powerful. Zi Xia and Qian Xue did not dare to neglect, as if they wanted to show off their skills in front of their master.

The rear was blocked by Lei Wu and Mo Ye Wuchen. For a while, the coffin could not get close, but the terrifying suction force became more and more powerful. People who had cultivated in the Yuanling Stage felt their bones cracking under this pressure.

Sound, even if it is not swallowed, it will be strangled from the air, and it does not even take dozens of breaths.

"Bang~" Lin Su stood on the other side, facing a pair of coffins that suddenly appeared. He stretched out his hand and punched, but found that the effect was not as strong as expected, which made him frown and not burn.

In terms of lifespan, its attack power is equivalent to that of an ordinary early Yuan King.

Mr. Gou rolled his eyes, isn't this normal? But for Lin Su, this level is no longer enough.

As the offensive of many coffins became more fierce, Lin Su planned to burn his life again. The middle-aged man suddenly shouted and raised the sword in his hand: "Today I will teach you another move. Watch out, this move is indistinguishable."

Massive attack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up, and the tip of the sword kept lighting the air downwards. When it reached a certain height, he suddenly stopped, and the sharp sword in his hand lowered a little.

For a moment, everyone thought it was a visual error. His figure seemed to turn into a sharp sword, and it seemed that he had reached the state of the integration of human and sword. Zi Xia and Qian Xue watched carefully. The coffins around them were like water snakes at this moment.

They all flew upward towards him.

The middle-aged man poured his domineering vitality into the sword, stepped down and flew down. His right hand holding the sword was still behind him. When all the vitality gathered at the tip of the sword, his face looked a little distorted, maybe because

It's because the weather above is colder.

"Can Yu!" He shouted, a strange light emitted from the tip of the sword, and the entire sword body was covered with domineering vitality. As the sound fell, he slashed down with his right hand.

The entire space was cut in half in an instant, and a black crack opened. Countless swords fell wildly, covering all the white coffins. Each illusory sword only had a sword body and no hilt.

Immediately afterwards, these illusory swords were divided into two again, and the two parts were divided into four. Each one had the same attack power. Like a downpour, they all hit the white coffin head-on. The terrifying explosion sound resounded crazily, and the sharp

The sword light kept crushing the latter.

This move was indeed an indiscriminate large-scale attack. Fortunately, Lin Su and others kept dodging, but they could still feel a hint of coldness from a distance, and even some illusory swords were bounced away and then spun around to attack in other directions.

Break other people's energy shields.

"It's a pity that it didn't fly high enough," the middle-aged man gasped slightly. If it had flown higher, the power would not be more than this. Moreover, this move has not been used for a long time, and it is a bit unfamiliar now.

Each coffin withstood the attack of hundreds of illusory swords. As the middle-aged man's sword tip went downwards again, their power seemed to have doubled again. The white coffin that was originally just falling slowly sank in an instant.

On the ground, a large number of snowflakes melted directly.

In the space of two breaths, the white coffin continued to break, and then exploded on the spot. Countless crystal fragments flew wildly, and were directly swallowed by the narrow black crack. There were also countless illusory swords in the crack, constantly strangling these transparent crystals.

, until it turns into powder.

In just a few breaths, thousands of white coffins were directly crushed. The speed was so fierce that it was unimaginable. Even many people had just reacted. Countless illusory swords did not dissipate. After breaking through the coffins, they all sank into the ground.

, there are no traces of damage on the ground.

However, in the next breath, there was a violent and dull horizontal explosion ten feet deep underground. Within tens of miles, the entire ground collapsed dozens of feet down, and endless snowflakes rolled down. Looking down, the scene

Very spectacular.

It must be said that this attack attracted the attention of many immortal cultivators. They could see this scene from a distance and feel the magnificent sword energy wandering in the air, which did not fade away even after a moment.

"Have you learned it? It's not difficult to understand the principle!" the middle-aged man exhaled and said.

"It can be understood that the powerful and domineering vitality is first gathered at the tip of the sword, and then transformed into the sword body. This only requires a large amount of vitality for support. The higher the realm, the more powerful it will naturally be." Lin Su said lightly.

He only glanced at Lin Su and said nothing, while Zi Xia shook his head. This may not be the case. As long as he masters the skills, he can have such destructive power now, and he does not need to reach the early stage of King Yuan.

"Realm is one thing. Many of my sword skills don't require a lot of vitality. Once you learn the skills, your vitality can be dozens of times more powerful. Just understand it!" After he finished speaking, he took out a pot again.

He drank wine by himself.

Dozens of miles away, a group of people rushed over. They recognized this sword technique at a glance. Their faces were a little in disbelief, but then they frowned. There are not many people in the world who know this sword technique. They are still alive.

Besides him, who else could be there? Even if it is not him, it must be related to him.

"I have been looking for him for decades, but I didn't expect to meet him here today. I thought he was hiding with a coward!" Ten miles away, the leader sneered, and his aura instantly locked onto the middle-aged man, and he headed towards him with murderous intent.

Fly here.

The latter also discovered it, but it was not surprising at all. He knew that as long as he left the Hidden Immortal Sect, he would be chased and killed from time to time as before. However, he had already prepared it and drank a lot of alcohol in his hand.

Wine, after throwing away the bottle, he shouted happily, and murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body, and he couldn't help but clenched the sharp sword in his hand.

When he turned around, a trace of bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and his aura changed again. Like an awakened lion, he instantly locked onto a group of people on the other side. This scene was too sudden, and then Lin Su and others also noticed something strange. It seemed that

There is a group of people who come with bad intentions.

"Master?" Qianxue was startled. She could feel that this was real murderous intent, revealed in her bones.

The group of people who came here were all in the early Yuan Dynasty, and the clothes they wore proved to be from the same force. Their cultivation was quite exquisite. Most of them had young faces, and there were a few beautiful women.

"Feng Jiansheng!" The other party shouted loudly, holding a sharp sword.

These three words surged like thunder. It was also the first time that everyone knew the middle-aged man's name. They had forgotten to ask before. They didn't expect that his enemy would say it first, but the name did match him very well. It seemed that

Just for the sword.

"Why talk more?" The middle-aged man didn't want to say more. He pointed his sword forward, as if he was about to strike.

However, the group of people on the other side stopped talking. They glanced at Lin Su and others, as if they were weighing something. It seemed that they would not gain much advantage in fighting. They should have waited for the masters to come over before talking. They seemed to be in a dilemma at the moment.
Chapter completed!