I rely on coffins to run amok in the cultivation world

Chapter 65

    The speed of death was too fast, so fast that Qi Weiyong wanted to rescue him, but he was a step too late.

    "Zhuzi, how dare you—" the voice was filled with overwhelming anger, and the majestic palm force swept the amazing flames, and slapped Duanli violently.

    Duanli harvested one person's life, his muscular body swayed suddenly, and left the original position sideways.

    The red dharma sword that was chased out just now was like a frightened dragon, and it quickly circled the guardian. The fierce red thunder light crackled and stirred up the aura, and only one sword could completely block Qi Weiyong's palm.

    Duan Li took advantage of the victory to attack, and at some point, the wind sword in his hand was replaced by another blue sword. , within the range of the five thunders bombardment, the wind dragon roared, and the blue light flashed, but in an instant, another life was harvested.

    There are two swords in Duanli, one is red and the other is blue, both are forged from the keel of a black sea dragon, one is a red dragon and the other is a blue dragon.

    Red dragons are born with the power to control evil and thunder. Blue dragons are wind dragons. They are cast out of their keel bones and retain the attributes of evil dragons. When the sword is drawn, it will bring thunder and wind. The root attributes are the same, and it is a weapon that represents the separation of identities.

    As soon as the two swords came out, Qi Weiyong, who had seen another junior brother killed, even recognized it.

    "You, you are Mozun Duanli?" Qi Weiyong couldn't believe it, and a pair of evil eyes were fixed on the two swords.

    However, he was quickly analyzing in his heart how to get out.

    Duanli, Duanli...

    that Duanli who disappeared in Jingdezhou, they have been looking for him for several years, but they still haven't found him, he is not dead.

    Not only did he not die, but he also returned to the Demon Gate. From the looks of it, he seemed to have colluded with the daughter of the Spirit Race.

    Duanli appeared, and this battle was not good for him.

    "I'm not dead, are you disappointed?"

    "Qi Weiyong, the Tianling Immortal Sect plotted against me for Thunder Tribulation, and I will keep this account in mind. You four, I will accept it as interest." Duan

    Liwu Fa Feiyang, sharp eyes focused on Qi Weiyong, extreme murderous intent was brewing in the space, locked tightly beside the last two people. The last avatar with a relatively low cultivation level suddenly felt an urge to run away.

    Behind him, two dead heads were floating strangely. Not only were the heads floating, but even the two corpses that had lost their heads stood upright behind him.

    He said that if he wanted to congratulate Sha Zhou with the corpse of Lingxianzong today, then none of these four corpses would be missing.

    In that mysterious space, he had heard from Sha Zhou and some old ghosts in the space that he wanted to use the corpses of high-ranking monks to refine corpses and corpse guards. Yu Qingtiao's corpse was sent back to the devil by him. Luo Gong, except for one head, Feng Wuhuang's body has self-destructed, and the bodies of the two high-ranking monks are not left behind. Therefore, none of the four members of Tianling Xianzong can escape today.

    "Hahaha, the majestic Demon Lord has a day of hiding his head and showing his tail. It seems that the thunder disaster that day, the Demon Lord was seriously injured." Qi Weiyong coldly glanced at Duan Li, who had changed his face, vigilant at the moment, and at the same time his eyes showed