Son-in-law Dan Zun

The evil spirit became stronger and stronger.

Soon, the many coffins rushed over, staying in the sky above Luo Wushu.

Among them, there is a blood-colored coffin, which is particularly eye-catching.

Its chains are not hidden in the coffin, but like the eight legs of the coffin, rooted in the void.

Moreover, the eight chains were not the black chains that Luo Wushu had encountered before.

It's made by human bones.

"Who gave you the courage to kill even the people of my Sky Burial Sect?" A cold voice came from the **** coffin.

There are thirteen coffin masters in the Sky Burial Sect, and he is one of them.

"The people of the Sky Burial Sect plan to kill me, shouldn't I resist?" Luo Wushu responded indifferently.

Looking at the chain made of human bones, a sense of incomparable cold flashed across his heart.

From the breath on the chain, it is not difficult to judge that it is not an ordinary human bone, but is taken from a top powerhouse.

Moreover, only a section of the keel from the top powerhouse was used as the material.

The eight human bone chains, the strong one that needs to be killed, is a terrible number.

"It is your honor to be the prey of the people of my Sky Burial Sect, not the reason for you to kill people."

Inside the blood-colored coffin, the voice of coldness came out again.

Luo Wushu sneered and said indifferently: "People have been killed, if you have the ability, you can fill it with my life."

"Do you think this coffin master won't kill you?" The cold anger resounded inside the blood-colored coffin.

Then he ordered: "Kill him!"

"Yes!" Many similarly cold voices responded.

A mouthful of the coffin whizzed around, instantly surrounding Luo Wushu, as if to trap him in it.

"This little strength is not enough for me to kill." Luo Wushu said indifferently, his voice seemed to be mixed with deep disdain.

"Things that do not live or die, your fate, my Sky Burial Sect is about to decide."

Looking at Luo Wushu's arrogant posture, among the many coffins, there are black chains spreading out, and they are killing Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu has no waves, only killing intent is flooded.

Ran his finger across the void at will, and saw a sword light, cut out of thin air.

There was no too violent collision, and wherever the sword light passed, all the black chains were cut off, like cutting melons and vegetables.

"how is this possible?"

In the coffin, there were a series of stunned sounds.

The lid of the coffin opened at this moment, and there were silhouettes rising from it.

Or look hideous, or dry like a skeleton, or look like a ghost, chilling.

The look of disgust in Luo Wushu's eyes became more intense.

The reason these people look like this is because they are dealing with corpses all the year round.

If he had not guessed wrong, the people of these Sky Burial Sects should have practiced some kind of secret technique.

You can use the corpse qi produced after death to cultivate and strengthen your own strength.

In this way, it can also be understood why the people of the Sky Burial Sect would be complacent and say that they can ignore the harsh environment of the battlefield outside their sight.

"die!"

The terrible death aura surging in the body of many powerful sky burial sects, and gathered in the sky above Luo Wushu, turned into a terrifying death handprint, slammed down at him in anger.

Luo Wushu raised his head slightly, and felt a wave of ruin and withering under the death handprint.

It seems that nothing survives in front of it.

He is also included.

There were even voices of death, rushing into Luo Wushu's mind, shaking his will, and dispelling his thoughts of survival. Only death is the real destination.

"roll!"

Luo Wushu's spirit was shocked, and he roared out angrily.

His fingers were facing the sky, cutting out a brilliant sword light.

The heavens and the earth opened straight, and the brilliant sword light instantly fell on the death handprint, pouring out a terrifying force, causing the death handprint to tremble rumblingly.

"boom!"

The death mudra was completely shattered.

Many people from the Sky Burial Sect looked at Luo Wushu, and their gazes had completely changed.

"What's your name?" someone asked with fear.

Luo Wushu's strength exceeded their expectations.

Moreover, Luo Wushu is still very young. Could it be that he is the proud son of heaven from the palace?

In this case, they may need to weigh whether they want to continue to attack Luo Wushu.

"No comment!"

Luo Wushu said indifferently, his body whistling with sword intent, instantly bursting with sword light.

The people of the Sky Burial Sect will not let him go.

But he, isn't it?

"Bold!"

There was a cold scolding sound from inside the Scarlet Coffin.

I saw eight human bones and chains dancing at the same time, like a dragon and a snake, erupting with terrible power.

"The guy looking for death!"

"You want to kill us too?"

"With his cultivation base at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, how can he turn up the storm in front of the Coffin Lord?"

The cold sneer sounded constantly.

The many people of the Sky Burial Sect who had felt like a man on their backs were relieved instantly when they saw their coffin master making a move.

You know, their coffin master is a strong man who has stepped into the supreme realm.

However, in the next instant, the eyes of countless people from the Sky Burial Sect were frozen there.

In the past, the chains of human bones that were so strong in their eyes that they could only look up were cut to pieces under the sword of Luo Wushu in a destructive posture.

In front of Luo Wushu, the coffin master they respected seemed to be no different from them.

"Do you dare to destroy the keel lock of this coffin owner?" A heartache came from the **** coffin.

"I dare to kill everyone? What's more, it's a mere keel lock?" Luo Wushu said nonchalantly.

Sword, continue to kill the owners of other coffins.

These people, no matter their status or strength, are obviously inferior to the one in the Scarlet Coffin.

"Coffin Lord, save us!" A fearful cry for help came.

However, the blood-colored coffin has soared into the sky.

"Stop him for the owner of the coffin, and when my Heavenly Burial Sect comes to help, he will surely die without a place to bury him."

"The owner of the coffin promises that he will avenge you."

Talk about it!

In the blood-colored coffin, there were a series of howling ghosts and wolves resounding, spreading thousands of miles.

Many people of the Sky Burial Sect fell silent.

But they also knew that they had no choice.

A group of figures, like one after another, took the initiative to face the sword of killing.

Since there is no choice, why not let yourself die more vigorously.

The screams only lasted for a few breaths, and then stopped.

Except for the coffin master, no one lives.

Luo Wushu raised his head and glanced at the blood-colored coffin, did not continue to make a move, but sat down straight on the spot.

Instead of chasing down the blood-colored coffin, it would be better to wait for the opponent's help to arrive.

It's fine if you haven't encountered it.

Now that he had encountered it, he couldn't tolerate the existence of the Heavenly Burial Sect, an indiscriminate killing of innocent sects.

It's better to send it to your door than to take the time to go.