Chapter 285

Ouyang Xian was annoyed by the young man's calmness. He thought hard and suspended a flying sword behind him.

Abet, fly and shoot at Li Daochong's forehead.

When, Ka!

Almost at the same time, Li Daochong also suspended a throwing knife behind him and shot it out.

The flying sword and knife collided violently in the air. After the crisp sound, the flying sword was hit and flew, and an inch gap was broken on the sword body.

Ouyang Xian was stunned and lost his voice, "friar Zhuji."

The old woman surnamed Liu, ye renfei and Li Xuemei stared at Li Daochong in amazement. They just didn't dream that Li Daochong had entered the foundation construction period.

Ye renfei doesn't want to believe that this is true. Li Daochong has built the foundation successfully. How is this possible?

Li Xuemei also can't believe that the once stupid boy has become a cultivator.

Are you dreaming?

The consternation of the old woman surnamed Liu came from Li Daochong's age. She was old enough to succeed in building the foundation. The boy looked only eighteen or nine years old, and it was already the foundation building period.

Talent is really not a thing.

The old woman surnamed Liu looked at Li Daochong with envy and hatred and sighed deeply. Years are unforgiving. Youth is good.

"Aren't you going to answer my question?" Li Daochong's voice cooled down.

Although Ouyang Xian was surprised, he was not afraid. He turned a deaf ear to Li Daochong's words. With a flick of his other hand, a black light shot out.

So close, so fast, there's no time to react.

From Ouyang Xian's point of view, no matter how powerful the boy is, he has to be famous.

However, Ouyang Xian didn't know that Li Daochong had locked him in his mind since he was ready to shoot, and his every move was under Li Daochong's control.

Li Daochong leaned slightly and the black awn flashed over.

While Ouyang Xian was surprised, he showed a sly smile. Is it useful to avoid? Black awn is tracking. If he doesn't hit the target or destroys it, he will shoot at the target endlessly.

In an instant, the black awn, which was dodged by Li Daochong, immediately returned and shot at Li Daochong's vest.

Boy, no matter how good you are, you have to be the coffin opening sacrifice soul of the immortal soul coffin.

Ouyang Xian's face showed a cunning color, but his expression had not fully bloomed, so he fixed his frame where, as if frozen, his eyes suddenly stared.

Li Daochong, who had been holding Ouyang Xian's wrist, disappeared out of thin air in an instant when black mang reflected back.

The black awn shot straight at Ouyang Xian.

Bang!

Ouyang Xian was hit by his own black awn and flew backwards. His body was wrapped by the black awn and just fell into the pit on the stone platform.

Ouyang Xian struggled desperately, but it was useless. Soon, his vitality disappeared as quickly as that of qingfengzi and the middle-aged woman.

The soul of the third life was instantly absorbed by the immortal soul coffin. At this time, the huge wooden coffin sent out a faint halo, and the wooden coffin lid shook twice to calm down.

Li Daochong's eyes flashed. What's in the immortal soul coffin? Just when the lid of the coffin shook, a breath of terror came from inside.

Li Daochong's back was cool. He was soaked with sweat in an instant, showing a rare color of fear. That terrible dead breath exceeded the scope that Li Daochong could understand.

At present, the fierce ghost king who is fighting with Lu xingzhan can only be regarded as a reptile at best.

What kind of existence can have such a powerful dead spirit?

Wuzu?

Li Daochong was shocked. If so, everyone in the cave today would not want to go out alive.

No, the whole red sun star will be annihilated.

Li Daochong glanced at the three people wrapped in the black light mask on the stone platform, and then looked at the nine pits on the edge of the stone platform. Three were standing and six were empty.

Li Daochong suddenly realized what Ouyang Xian's purpose was. He seemed to guess something.

No wonder Ouyang Xian's breath was very strange. At this time, Li Daochong realized that he should practice the ghost skill given by the ghost, not the skill. Ouyang Xian was mostly captured by the ghost and became a puppet.

Ouyang Xian appeared here today not to compete for the immortal soul coffin, but to open the immortal soul coffin.

Li Daochong realized in an instant that everything made sense. It was not for the immortal soul coffin that the netherworld cost so much, but for the one lying in the coffin.

Li Daochong looked at the immortal soul coffin with a trace of fear. If the one inside woke up, it would be a disaster.

At the same time, Li Daochong subconsciously licked his lips, and a trace of excitement appeared in his heart. If he absorbed the one lying inside.

How many levels can I get promoted?

However, Li Daochong dare not try to absorb such a powerful dead spirit. At present, in terms of his strength, once the existence of this level enters his body, there will be nothing for him.

Autophagy is the inevitable result.

Naturally, Li Daochong will not be so stupid. The only thing he can do is to find a way to get out of here. The immortal soul coffin really needs to be opened. He can't go away if he wants to.

While Li Daochong was meditating, there was a scream behind him. He turned his face and saw that the Jindan friar who was fighting with the fierce ghost king was shot through behind by a flying arrow.

Lu xingzhan didn't think he would be attacked. He turned around and looked. When he saw Ouyang Yu, the ancestor of Ouyang family, his good friend for many years, he lost his voice and said, "brother Ouyang, you."

Ouyang Yu, who has been hiding in the dark and wrapped himself with a secret method, is waiting for the opportunity to hit the three golden elixirs.

Even though Ouyang Xian, his grandson, was calculated by a strange young man to be the sacrificial soul of the immortal soul coffin, Ouyang Yu didn't make a sound.

There are no grandchildren. There are also important grandchildren. The chance to kill friar Jindan is gone, so there is no more.

Ouyang Yu was bought by the underworld as early as a hundred years ago. He swallowed the underworld soul pill and became a puppet, if not.

With Ouyang Yu's almost disabled talent in those years, how can he enter the foundation building period and practice all the way to the peak of foundation building.

Everything was only bought by selling his soul, but Ouyang Yu didn't regret it. It was enough to enjoy a century of glory and wealth and look down on all sentient beings.

When the underworld gave him a task, he knew it was coming to an end.

If you want to wake up the terror in the coffin of the immortal soul, ordinary human souls are far from enough, and practitioners may not be enough.

Only the powerful human soul of Jindan friar can meet the needs of terror.

Lu xingzhan wants to force the flying arrow out of his body, but a breath of death invades his body and wraps the golden elixir.

Lu xingzhan's breath suddenly weakened. The fierce ghost King grabbed Lu xingzhan's tianlinggai and threw him into the stone platform pit.

In the early days of the golden sword and the golden elixir, the friar Lu xingzhan became the human soul of the coffin of the immortal soul, and fell.

Together with the black mask, Lu xingzhan's vitality quickly disappeared, and his full flesh shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The situation suddenly took a sharp turn. Bai Yiyi and Lao Pao immediately encountered a siege. They couldn't believe it. The golden sword Lu xingzhan hung up.

Brother Jindan, if you say die, you'll die.

The fierce ghost king immediately joined forces with Yuangu to attack the old gun, while Ouyang Yu and the red shadow fierce ghost dealt with Bai Yiyi.

The war situation immediately began to tilt.

After Ouyang Yu succeeded in the sneak attack, he did not look at ye renfei, the old woman surnamed Liu, Li Xuemei and Li Daochong.

He was not worried that the four people would escape. The cave had been wrapped by a strong barrier and no one could get out. Even if the friar Jindan wanted to go out, he had to take some trouble.

Ouyang Yu had only one idea to take down the other two golden elixirs and sacrifice the immortal soul coffin.

If he can successfully complete the task this time, the underworld will give him a ghost King pill.

In swallowing, he Ouyang will achieve the ghost King's body, enter the golden elixir period, prolong his life by two Jiazi, and his strength will enter another level.

No one can resist such temptation.

Ouyang Yu watched Ouyang Xian being calculated by Li Daochong. Instead of being angry, he felt honored that his grandson could become a part of the terror in the coffin of the immortal soul.

The old gun fought with the resentful bone, and the fierce ghost King joined in. The old gun immediately fell into the disadvantage, only for defense, and it was impossible to fight back.

The same is true for Bai Yiyi. The fierce ghost of the red shadow, who is struggling with herself, has reached the edge of advanced level. It is extremely powerful. She fights alone, and Bai Yiyi can only draw.

Ouyang Yu's participation immediately tilted the balance. At the peak of foundation building, Ouyang Yu had deep cultivation and was supported by the underworld. He was not an ordinary foundation building peak friar, and his combat power was close to the beginning of the golden elixir.

Seeing something bad, the old woman surnamed Liu rushed to help with her life. But before she could do it, she was struck by the fierce ghost king and half of her life was removed.

Then the fierce ghost King threw the old woman surnamed Liu into the pit.

Fighting at this level is no longer something that others can get involved if they want to.

The whole cave trembled in the fierce battle and seemed to be in danger of collapse at any time. The old gun controlled his wild magic weapon like a shell, the clock hammer, and bombed wildly.

But the effect is very little. The half ghost body condensed by the fierce ghost king is extremely tough and is not afraid of this degree of bombardment.

The long axe in Yuangu's hand is also a treasure, which is comparable to the heavenly clock hammer.

The aura in the old gun was consumed at an alarming rate. From time to time, he took out the aura and swallowed it to forcibly restore the aura.

Bai Yiyi's situation is even worse. Ouyang Yu is extremely vicious. He sees the key of Bai Yiyi and keeps attacking, while the red shadow ghost holds Bai Yiyi in the front.

Bai Yiyi's robe was damaged in many places, and the red shadow fierce ghost's claws, like the half body of the fierce ghost king, condensed into a ghost body, which is no longer a ghost state.

With one claw, the magic weapon can be crushed, not to mention the magic clothes.

Bai Yiyi's white robe was torn to pieces. There were holes everywhere. A large piece of her back was exposed. Her slender white right leg was almost completely exposed. There was a foot of blood in the tear on her arm. It was terrible.

The lower abdomen was also scratched, and a piece fell off the chest, revealing that it was white, full and snow-white, and a shallow blood mark hung on it.

Ouyang Yu seems to study Bai Yiyi very thoroughly. She knows where her weakness is and keeps attacking Bai Yiyi's lower abdomen.

There is Bai Yiyi's life gate. If you are hit, you will lose half your life if you don't die.

"Ouyang, if you sell your soul, aren't you afraid to go to hell after death?" Bai Yiyi's left shoulder was scratched again by the red shadow ghost, and Bei teeth bit coldly.

"I'm in hell now, so why worry about going to hell, Miss Bai? You'd better worry about yourself." Ouyang Yu said that he kept on driving the flying sword to attack Bai Yiyi's lower abdomen. At the same time, he was ready to launch his crossbow at any time.

The concealed weapon that just attacked Lu xingzhan was the bow and crossbow. This is Ouyang Yu's life magic weapon. The sky piercing crossbow is a mysterious treasure. Otherwise, you can't pierce the body of the Jindan friar.

The reason why Bai Yiyi retreats is that most of her attention is on the crossbow in Ouyang's hand, which is the only thing that can cause fatal damage to her.

Bai Yiyi watched as she was being forced into a dead corner. Eighteen white silk stretched out like octopus tentacles and fought back.

The red shadow ghost was entangled by seven white ribbons, and the other 11 white ribbons were shot at Ouyang.

Ouyang Yu's flying sword instantly cut off 11 white ribbons and said with a smile, "White fairy, you underestimate me too much. How can the white ribbon, the magic weapon of the ground level, hurt me? If you don't take the white phoenix silk belt again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to take it. Unfortunately, I need the human soul of the white fairy to sacrifice the immortal soul coffin. Otherwise, I can't bear to kill such a beautiful white fairy, ha ha ha."

Pooh!

When Ouyang Yu laughed on his back, a long knife pierced his vest and pierced his chest.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Li Daochong stood behind Ouyang Yu indifferently, holding Cang Mo in his hand.