1140 Peerless beast

Then these people walked directly towards the depths of the cave.

However, Xingyun did not leave. He stared at the stone wall in front of him, seeming to detect an unusual aura.

His eyes burst out with dazzling light.

The next second, Xingyun's figure disappeared from the spot and turned into an afterimage that appeared deep in the cave.

There is a coffin deep in the cave, which is suspended in mid-air quietly at "280".

It was completely black and emitted a strong aura of death. The coffin lid opened a corner, and a dark and cold breath was released, making people tremble all over.

"What a powerful aura."

Xingyun's pupils shrank suddenly and couldn't help but say.

This coffin gave him a feeling of extreme danger, as if it contained a peerless beast.

Xing Yue stared at the coffin with his eyes, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

He walked up to the coffin and looked at it carefully.

Click!

Suddenly, the coffin started to shake slightly.

"Are there any living things in here?"

Xingyun's expression was startled, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

boom!

As the coffin shook slightly, a terrifying aura was released from inside.

A majestic breath poured out like a scourge.

In an instant, the entire cave was shrouded in this powerful and terrifying aura, and the depressed people were breathless.

What a powerful force. Xingyun's face changed slightly. He had no doubt that a strong man must be buried in this coffin. Even though he has reached the realm of Martial King, he still feels great pressure.

boom!

At this moment, the coffin shook violently again, and a monstrous momentum erupted from it, as if it was going to shatter the space.

Xingyun retreated violently, avoiding the air wave released by the coffin.

He raised his head and stared at the coffin, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

He knew that the people buried inside were very strong, but he didn't have any fear. On the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit.

"Who are you? How can you have such a tyrannical aura?"

Xingyun shouted, holding a long sword in his hand and getting ready for battle.

At this time, a black mist suddenly flew out of the coffin and quickly condensed into a human shape.

This is a man wearing a black robe. His whole body is eerie and terrifying, as if he comes from the Nine Nether Hells...

Xingyun's eyelids twitched. He could clearly feel that the person in front of him had reached the level of Kangji in Chapter 17 of Martial Master.

Junior, I am the Corpse King, the sect master of the Yin Corpse Sect. Today, I am sending you back to the west on the order of the sect master.

The man in black robe sneered, stretched out his withered right palm, and slapped it down towards Xingyun.

Suddenly, the Baleful Yin Qi from heaven and earth gathered together crazily, transforming into a huge palm in the void, and Wolf Wolf took the photo.

Rumble....

The palm covers the sky, as if it can crush the void.

"court death."

Xingyun roared angrily and swung out his long sword, trying to cut off the palm.

Rumble......

The void collapsed, and the palm of his hand was torn open 4.2 times, but this was just a random move by the man in black robe, not a real attack at all.

puff!

Suddenly, a blood-red dagger pierced the sky and stabbed Xingyun's throat fiercely.

The blood-red dagger was as fast as lightning and reached Xingyun's throat in the blink of an eye.

Xingyun quickly dodged and the dagger missed him.

"Hmph." Xingyun snorted, his body rose into the air, and his fingers popped out.

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