Chapter 407 Leads to Death
When I turned my head again to look at the dark coffin under the snow, the coffin with the long sword nailed on it suddenly exploded from the inside out.
Ye Yang's long sword turned into cold light amidst the explosion and flew straight towards Ye Yang's throat. However, Ye Yang lightly stretched out his hand and spread his palm.
"Hurry up!" Before Fang Xuan screamed, the long sword not only lost its strength, but also automatically turned its edge, and the hilt fell gently into Ye Yang's hand.
"Man and sword unite"
"Use God to control the sword!"
"Really...really a swordsman..."
Fang Xuan's eyes almost popped out.
But I frowned and looked at the coffin in the snow: Ye Yang guessed wrong! The coffin disciple was not too late to prepare, nor did he underestimate our cultivation. He was just showing off to us.
He warned me to withdraw from this dispute as soon as possible, otherwise, there will be a coffin waiting for me!
I finally figured out why the Meng family was suppressed.
The one who does it is Coffin Door.
If I guessed correctly, the Coffin Sect's people stayed near the three forbidden places to uncover the secrets of the forbidden places. Their whereabouts could be concealed from the neighbors, but not from the Meng family.
The Meng family, who also wanted the secret of the forbidden area, took advantage of Niu Tianlu's disappearance and captured Niu Bao, but this attracted other disciples of the Coffin Sect.
When I arrived, there had already been several desperate battles between them.
Coffin Gate did not defeat the Meng family, and the Meng family did not dare to act rashly.
Old Man Meng thought I was a special force and wanted to use me to clamp the coffin door.
If Old Man Meng knew that I was a disciple of the Yin and Yang lineage of the Coffin Sect, then he would be very cruel.
Old Man Meng is not playing a conspiracy, but a conspiracy. He knows that if I let go of the contract between gods and demons, even if I know that the opponent is the coffin door, I will still have to go up against it.
Seeing my uncertain expression, Ye Yang said, "The people who are supposed to come are almost here. Do you want to take action?"
I turned to look at Fang Xuan: "Are you afraid of death?"
Fang Xuan was stunned for a few seconds before he said, "As long as I can change the Fang family, I'm not afraid of death!"
"Then I have wronged you!" As I was speaking, I suddenly pointed at Fang Xuan, who fell to the ground.
After Ye Yang and I looked at each other, I lifted Fang Xuan and dragged him to the eight coffins. I casually removed a coffin rope and wrapped it around Fang Xuan's neck, hanging him on the tree.
Ye Yang walked quickly around the eight coffins. Every time he came to a coffin, he would raise his hand and slap the coffin. When he stopped, I hung up the body.
"Walk!"
I shouted in a low voice and Ye Yang retreated into the distance at the same time, dodging and rushing into the vast snowfield.
As soon as Ye Yang and I left, the maid of the Meng family in the distance was stunned on the spot: "They... they killed people?"
Meng Die whispered: "Why don't I think it's the same? Come over and have a look!"
When Meng Die and the swordsman turned around and walked down the hillside, they saw four large characters carved with a sword on a tree facing the slope: "Let's go later!"
"This is..." The little girl from the Meng family stamped her feet and said, "Miss, Li Po and the others are coming after us."
Meng Die turned around and walked in another direction. She only took three steps when she saw another line of words appear on the tree opposite: "You can read it for a while."
"Go back!" Meng Die decisively ordered and led the swordsman back to his original position.
The little girl said angrily: "Miss. Li Po is so provocative, how can you still hold back?"
Meng Die said softly: "We underestimated Li Po. There must be a formation master between him and Ye Yang. Although they set up the formation in a hurry, if we want to unlock the formation, we have to use a lot of tricks."
"Instead of fighting with them there and missing a lot of things you should know, why not come back and see what Li Po is going to do?"
While Meng Die was speaking, sixty or seventy figures had already appeared in the snow at the foot of the mountain, led by three young warlocks.
One of them looked at Fang Xuan on the tree and waved, and someone immediately rushed over to cut the rope and let Fang Xuan down: "Sir, the man is dead. Judging from the stiffness of the body, he should have died not long ago.
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"Look at the coffin!" The man ordered and someone opened the lid of the coffin: "The zombies in the coffin have all had their heads smashed with heavy palms. The person who did it has a very high level of cultivation."
Someone walked over and kicked Fang Xuan twice: "You deserve it! I told you earlier that we asked him to act with us. He must show off in front of Meng Die and express himself. Will he die this time?"
The man who started talking came up and said, "Come here, take Fang Xuan's body back and hand it over to the Fang family."
Another person said in surprise: "Brother Song, why did you take him back? Just throw him on the mountain to feed the wolves."
The man surnamed Song shook his head and said: "After all, he is also a member of the Fang family. If he is sent back to them, he can be refined into a walking corpse. In the future, won't we be able to meet Brother Fang more often?"
The man suddenly said: "Yes, yes... Brother Song is right. There are a few people in the Fang family who have always been at odds with Fang Xuan. When I go back, I will talk to them and ask them to send Fang Xuan's body to congratulate Brother Song on his wedding."
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That person said it was nice, but actually he was disgusting with the other person.
Chapter completed!