As thoughts flashed through my mind, Ye Yang, almost without hesitation, took three steps in the air and flew straight to the direction of the coffin.

I followed Ye Yang and landed between the coffins. The floating coffins in the water held the two of us and circled on the spot. Ye Yang and I each retreated to the front and back of the coffin, each stepping on the edge of the coffin. When we stood facing each other, the inside of the coffin

But there was a sound of knocking on the coffin lid.

Secret code of magic!

The voice in the coffin was clearly a secret code in the art: the other party was telling us to go in a different direction.

Ye Yang said in a deep voice: "Stupid dog, you have endured it for too long. This is not your style."

"It's almost time to close the net!" A sneer appeared at the corner of my mouth: "Go straight and enter the Dead Man's Trench!"

As I spoke, both swords came out of my hands at the same time. Two spinning scimitars flew up from both sides of my body, spiraled into the water, and then crossed under the coffin.

Two sounds of the iron chain being broken by the blade were clearly heard, and the black and white scimitar jumped out of the water and fell into my hand.

The coffin, which lost the traction of the chain, immediately rushed along the current towards the platform where Meng Die was.

I turned around and looked between Meng Die, and Ye Yang suddenly kicked the side of the coffin continuously. The coffin, which was still moving with the wave, went upstream under the impact of Ye Yang's kick and hit the end of the waterway.

I put my hands behind my back and stepped on the coffin upstream like I was stepping on a lonely boat: "Miss Mengdie, you have done a very thorough job in the evil ways of the world. However, there is one thing I want to remind you. People in the evil ways should bring it with them.

Only if you have a gentleman's spirit will people cooperate with you."

"If you want the God-Suppressing Coffin, come with me. If you don't come, the God-Suppressing Coffin won't be yours."

As Meng Die's face gradually darkened, Ye Yang kicked the edge of the coffin again, and the coffin under my feet began to accelerate forward.

But I stood on the coffin and said calmly: "I forgot to tell you one thing. I can also use a coffin!"

As soon as my voice fell, my gestures dropped. I placed my palm on the side of my body and opened my five fingers. Five blades of sword energy burst out from my fingertips and flew into the water like a whirlwind. There was a sound of the iron rope breaking.

After a series of explosions, five coffins rushed towards the direction of Meng Die.

"You still saw through it!" Meng Die's voice was not loud, but it was enough for me to hear.

The next moment, the corpse-controlling bell suddenly sounded in the cave, and all the warlocks from the four major families turned and looked at the waterway.

Fang Xuan, holding the corpse control bell in his hand, slowly walked out from a distance: "Brother Li, we meet again."

As soon as Fang Xuan's ringtone started, there was a sound of cracking wooden boards in the coffin under my feet - the corpse in the coffin also cracked the coffin under the control of Fang Xuan's ringtone.

When I looked calmly at the coffin that was gradually cracking under my feet, two human hands with blackened fingers stretched out of the coffin from the gap in the coffin lid.

The opponent's fingertips were only one step away from the soles of Ye Yang's and mine's feet. He could grasp our ankles just a little bit downward.

However, the dead body in the coffin turned its hands at this moment, grabbing the edge of the coffin with its palms outwards and exerting force continuously. The cracks in the coffin lid also spread to both sides of the coffin as the opponent continued to tear it apart.

After a moment, half of the face of the dead man in the coffin appeared in my sight.

Ye Yang glanced at the other party and said, "Do you want to leave?"

I said in a deep voice: "The person I'm waiting for hasn't come yet! Wait a little longer."

While Ye Yang and I were talking back and forth, the coffin lid cracked half a foot open again, the dead man's hands had stretched out from the coffin, and bursts of corpse air followed.

The body is coming out of the coffin!

Ye Yang spoke again: "Are you still waiting?"

"Wait three more breaths!" As soon as I finished speaking, the coffin lid was torn in half by the corpse.

Ye Yang and I's feet sank at the same time, forcing the coffin half a foot into the water.

Ye Yang's left and right feet closed together at the same time, and the cracked coffin was like a closed door, suddenly squeezing toward the middle.

The corpse's fingers stretched out from the coffin were instantly pinched into two pieces by the closed coffin. Just as the ten fingers were jumping around along the coffin, a third figure suddenly appeared on the coffin.

The ghost who killed people at the entrance of Dead Man's Valley stood between me and Ye Yang without any warning. He looked at me with cold eyes, but said nothing.

The person I've been waiting for has finally arrived!

The other party raised his hand and pointed in the distance. He meant for me to land on a protruding rock on the edge of the mountain wall.

I gave Ye Yang a wink and then flew up, stepping on the void and running towards the rock.

The best state of Qinggong is just to ride the wind. Not to mention that there is no wind in the dead man's ditch, even if there is, I can't hold on in the air for long.

The rock that the man pointed to was exactly the limit of my ability to fly across the sky. Once the rock collapsed, I wouldn't even have the chance to get up again.

The "yellow spring" under my feet can really take me straight to the underworld.

The moment I rose through the air, the figure also followed me in the wind, almost clinging to my back and walking forward with me.

I only need to turn my head slightly to see the toes following me.

When I landed again, the man was standing on the stone next to me.
Chapter completed!