It was dark.
There are solid coffin boards on all four walls and up and down.
Suzhen Tianxi Cultivator lying on her back in the coffin with a calm expression, her hands folded over her lower abdomen, her dress was neat and elegant. At this moment, her long eyelashes were drooping, her eyes were closed, as if she was sleeping soundly.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
There was a knock outside, and a woman's sweet voice came in with a cold voice: Fake Daosu, true heaven, open the door!
The expression of Su Zhen Tianmei cultivator did not change at all, and he ignored Su Xirou's provocation.
Immediately afterwards, a voice that was exactly the same as her came from outside: OK!
The Suzhen Tianfei Cultivator was still unmoved.
The next moment, Su Xirou's figure suddenly appeared in the coffin.
As soon as she entered the coffin, she immediately turned her head and looked at Suzhen Tianxi Cultivator. Seeing that she was still lying down with her eyes closed, she knew nothing about her arrival and was not prepared for her. She immediately took action without hesitation...
puff!!!
A slender and pale palm instantly pierced the heart of Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator.
The Suzhen Tian Cultivator was shocked to find that the situation was wrong, so he immediately opened his eyes, but saw that he was narrow and narrow. He was surrounded by an airtight coffin board. A gorgeous and elegant woman lying on the side. Her magic power was surging, her breath was cold, and her four fingers were like a knife, piercing her heart!
However, Su Zhen Tian female cultivator is a cultivator of the Hedao stage after all, and she can't kill her at this level of injury!
Its aura rose instantly, but the powerful force burst out. He raised his bare hands lightly and immediately slashed at Su Xirou's arm with a palm.
Su Xirou immediately withdrew her hand knife and avoided the attack of Su Zhen Tianmei Cultivator.At the same time, another punch was shot out, hitting the wound on the chest of Suzhen Tian Cultivator.
Su Zhen Tian Cultivator held the flower branch in his right hand and made gestures with his left hand. He immediately stretched out his pair of snow-white and slender arms, as bright as jade, and various red gold bracelets were gathered on his wrist, like a white lotus blooming. Then, thousands of hands came out together and pushed towards Su Xirou flatly.
Bang!
Su Xirou's fist was blocked halfway through. The space in the coffin was small, and the palms of Su Zhen Tian female cultivator were densely packed, covering the entire coffin. Su Xirou had nowhere to hide.
She immediately stopped and pinched the magic trick with both hands. A huge corpse hand grabbed it from the void, like a pale fleshy shield, blocking Su Xirou's body.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
Amid the deafening sound, the corpse hand was smashed to pieces, and the countless palms continued to bombard Su Xirou.
Su Xirou's face was calm and she lay motionless. When all her palms were about to touch her, they all stopped collectively like insects sealed by amber. All movements were frozen halfway.
The body of the Suzhen Tian Cultivator suddenly became extremely stiff, and at some point, his body was covered with purple-black corpse spots.
These corpse spots were shocking, and with the wound on his chest as the center, it spread to the entire body, eroding the entire body of the female cultivator, including the countless arms stretched out from behind him.
Su Xirou raised her hand and pointed at the eyebrows of Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator.
A snow-white and slender arm suddenly appeared behind the Suzhen Tian female cultivator. It fell lightly, crossing the female cultivator's eyebrows, blocking Su Xirou's finger.
At the same time, the flower branches in the hands of Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator were automatically swaying without wind. The original buds bloomed at a rapid speed.
The fragrance fills the coffin, and strong vitality pours out as the flowers open.
All the fragrance poured into the body of the Suzhen Tian female cultivator. As the petals withered, the corpse spots on the female cultivator's snow skin gradually began to fade.
Looking at this scene, Su Xirou sneered. She was the same as this Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator. She now attacked first and had already severely damaged the other party. How could she let her continue to fight back?
Su Xirou thought, and immediately burst out with a vast and rich corpse energy. The corpse energy rushed towards the Suzhen Tianfei cultivator like a substantial wave. Then, Su Xirou raised her hand and blasted her to the other party with another palm.
boom!!!
...on the corridor.
It was empty and dark, and only Pei Ling stood quietly in front of the door of Su Zhen Tian Mei Cultivator. Perhaps because of the law, after Su Xirou disappeared, there was a quiet surroundings.
In the room of Suzhen Tian’s female cultivator, he could hear the needles quietly, and he could not hear any noise inside.
After a while, as the time was almost over, Pei Ling raised his hand and knocked on the door regardless of lightness or weight.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
The crisp sound echoed in the corridor.
Before the sound stopped, Pei Ling was about to use the same trick again, and he was working on the secret record of the Sun Eclipse. He responded to himself for the Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator in the room, but saw the scenery around him changing rapidly.
In a blink of an eye, he had already lie in a nailed coffin. In the narrow space, a female cultivator with colorful clothes and gorgeous skirt, holding a flower branch in her hand, lying beside her.
A big hole was opened in his chest, and his body was covered with corpses. He was looking straight at him with a pair of bright eyes with a pair of water-cut eyes.
In addition, Su Xirou, who came in earlier, disappeared, and seemed to have been teleported to other houses by the laws here...
Pei Ling was stunned and the Suzhen Tianfei female cultivator took the initiative to respond to him!
Before he could think about it, the other party had already slapped him with a palm.
Pei Ling instantly came to his senses, and countless tiny runes intertwined and rose in his eyes, and the eternal curse magic power!
The method of forgetting!
The already weak and debilitating female cultivator, Su Zhen's aura, fell again. At the same time, her movements suddenly froze, forgetting what to do next.
Pei Ling grabbed Suzhen Tian’s wrist and pressed it on the coffin board, while his other hand pinched the other person’s throat.
As soon as the two sides contacted, the fate of Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator was like a flood, rushing into Pei Ling's body continuously.
The Suzhen Tianfei Cultivator suddenly came to her senses, and the corpse spots on her body gradually began to fade away, and then another palm hit Pei Ling.
Pei Ling's thoughts moved, and his breath suddenly increased, and he had already used the Everlasting Regret Curse.
At the same time, nine blood-colored sword auras appeared around him, blocking him.
boom!!!
The palm power of Suzhen Tianmei cultivator shook all the nine sword energy, but the palm power of this palm was also offset by the sword energy.
Pei Ling said in a cold and grand voice: Curse!
As soon as the words came, Su Zhen Tian’s body immediately began to rot, and blood mixed with pus in the wound was rolling, and twisted faces were full of resentment.
The female cultivator pinched the magic trick, and the vitality of her body surged, and the aggravated rot stopped immediately.However, the corpse spots that had been suppressed before took advantage of the situation to spread...
Boom boom boom boom...
In the narrow coffin, both sides were fighting back and forth, magic, fists, and curses... I didn't know how many moves I fought in an instant.
The Suzhen Tianxian cultivator was seriously injured and was unable to kill Pei Ling for a long time. Under the influence of the laws of this place, the loss of fate became more and more serious, and the breath became weaker and weaker...
There are solid coffin boards on all four walls and up and down.
Suzhen Tianxi Cultivator lying on her back in the coffin with a calm expression, her hands folded over her lower abdomen, her dress was neat and elegant. At this moment, her long eyelashes were drooping, her eyes were closed, as if she was sleeping soundly.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
There was a knock outside, and a woman's sweet voice came in with a cold voice: Fake Daosu, true heaven, open the door!
The expression of Su Zhen Tianmei cultivator did not change at all, and he ignored Su Xirou's provocation.
Immediately afterwards, a voice that was exactly the same as her came from outside: OK!
The Suzhen Tianfei Cultivator was still unmoved.
The next moment, Su Xirou's figure suddenly appeared in the coffin.
As soon as she entered the coffin, she immediately turned her head and looked at Suzhen Tianxi Cultivator. Seeing that she was still lying down with her eyes closed, she knew nothing about her arrival and was not prepared for her. She immediately took action without hesitation...
puff!!!
A slender and pale palm instantly pierced the heart of Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator.
The Suzhen Tian Cultivator was shocked to find that the situation was wrong, so he immediately opened his eyes, but saw that he was narrow and narrow. He was surrounded by an airtight coffin board. A gorgeous and elegant woman lying on the side. Her magic power was surging, her breath was cold, and her four fingers were like a knife, piercing her heart!
However, Su Zhen Tian female cultivator is a cultivator of the Hedao stage after all, and she can't kill her at this level of injury!
Its aura rose instantly, but the powerful force burst out. He raised his bare hands lightly and immediately slashed at Su Xirou's arm with a palm.
Su Xirou immediately withdrew her hand knife and avoided the attack of Su Zhen Tianmei Cultivator.At the same time, another punch was shot out, hitting the wound on the chest of Suzhen Tian Cultivator.
Su Zhen Tian Cultivator held the flower branch in his right hand and made gestures with his left hand. He immediately stretched out his pair of snow-white and slender arms, as bright as jade, and various red gold bracelets were gathered on his wrist, like a white lotus blooming. Then, thousands of hands came out together and pushed towards Su Xirou flatly.
Bang!
Su Xirou's fist was blocked halfway through. The space in the coffin was small, and the palms of Su Zhen Tian female cultivator were densely packed, covering the entire coffin. Su Xirou had nowhere to hide.
She immediately stopped and pinched the magic trick with both hands. A huge corpse hand grabbed it from the void, like a pale fleshy shield, blocking Su Xirou's body.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
Amid the deafening sound, the corpse hand was smashed to pieces, and the countless palms continued to bombard Su Xirou.
Su Xirou's face was calm and she lay motionless. When all her palms were about to touch her, they all stopped collectively like insects sealed by amber. All movements were frozen halfway.
The body of the Suzhen Tian Cultivator suddenly became extremely stiff, and at some point, his body was covered with purple-black corpse spots.
These corpse spots were shocking, and with the wound on his chest as the center, it spread to the entire body, eroding the entire body of the female cultivator, including the countless arms stretched out from behind him.
Su Xirou raised her hand and pointed at the eyebrows of Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator.
A snow-white and slender arm suddenly appeared behind the Suzhen Tian female cultivator. It fell lightly, crossing the female cultivator's eyebrows, blocking Su Xirou's finger.
At the same time, the flower branches in the hands of Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator were automatically swaying without wind. The original buds bloomed at a rapid speed.
The fragrance fills the coffin, and strong vitality pours out as the flowers open.
All the fragrance poured into the body of the Suzhen Tian female cultivator. As the petals withered, the corpse spots on the female cultivator's snow skin gradually began to fade.
Looking at this scene, Su Xirou sneered. She was the same as this Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator. She now attacked first and had already severely damaged the other party. How could she let her continue to fight back?
Su Xirou thought, and immediately burst out with a vast and rich corpse energy. The corpse energy rushed towards the Suzhen Tianfei cultivator like a substantial wave. Then, Su Xirou raised her hand and blasted her to the other party with another palm.
boom!!!
...on the corridor.
It was empty and dark, and only Pei Ling stood quietly in front of the door of Su Zhen Tian Mei Cultivator. Perhaps because of the law, after Su Xirou disappeared, there was a quiet surroundings.
In the room of Suzhen Tian’s female cultivator, he could hear the needles quietly, and he could not hear any noise inside.
After a while, as the time was almost over, Pei Ling raised his hand and knocked on the door regardless of lightness or weight.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
The crisp sound echoed in the corridor.
Before the sound stopped, Pei Ling was about to use the same trick again, and he was working on the secret record of the Sun Eclipse. He responded to himself for the Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator in the room, but saw the scenery around him changing rapidly.
In a blink of an eye, he had already lie in a nailed coffin. In the narrow space, a female cultivator with colorful clothes and gorgeous skirt, holding a flower branch in her hand, lying beside her.
A big hole was opened in his chest, and his body was covered with corpses. He was looking straight at him with a pair of bright eyes with a pair of water-cut eyes.
In addition, Su Xirou, who came in earlier, disappeared, and seemed to have been teleported to other houses by the laws here...
Pei Ling was stunned and the Suzhen Tianfei female cultivator took the initiative to respond to him!
Before he could think about it, the other party had already slapped him with a palm.
Pei Ling instantly came to his senses, and countless tiny runes intertwined and rose in his eyes, and the eternal curse magic power!
The method of forgetting!
The already weak and debilitating female cultivator, Su Zhen's aura, fell again. At the same time, her movements suddenly froze, forgetting what to do next.
Pei Ling grabbed Suzhen Tian’s wrist and pressed it on the coffin board, while his other hand pinched the other person’s throat.
As soon as the two sides contacted, the fate of Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator was like a flood, rushing into Pei Ling's body continuously.
The Suzhen Tianfei Cultivator suddenly came to her senses, and the corpse spots on her body gradually began to fade away, and then another palm hit Pei Ling.
Pei Ling's thoughts moved, and his breath suddenly increased, and he had already used the Everlasting Regret Curse.
At the same time, nine blood-colored sword auras appeared around him, blocking him.
boom!!!
The palm power of Suzhen Tianmei cultivator shook all the nine sword energy, but the palm power of this palm was also offset by the sword energy.
Pei Ling said in a cold and grand voice: Curse!
As soon as the words came, Su Zhen Tian’s body immediately began to rot, and blood mixed with pus in the wound was rolling, and twisted faces were full of resentment.
The female cultivator pinched the magic trick, and the vitality of her body surged, and the aggravated rot stopped immediately.However, the corpse spots that had been suppressed before took advantage of the situation to spread...
Boom boom boom boom...
In the narrow coffin, both sides were fighting back and forth, magic, fists, and curses... I didn't know how many moves I fought in an instant.
The Suzhen Tianxian cultivator was seriously injured and was unable to kill Pei Ling for a long time. Under the influence of the laws of this place, the loss of fate became more and more serious, and the breath became weaker and weaker...