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In front of the last coffin, the weird ** village chief finally raised his head, he looked at Ye Luo, was silent for a long time, and then spoke, "You are a smart person, however, you shouldn't enter here." ”

Ye Luo didn't speak, just looked at the village chief calmly, in Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast, wasted a lot of strength, and only condensed a mark that finally took shape.

Even the little paper figure saw this, and quickly condensed a complex ancient terrifying mark.

"The secret of nursery rhymes, you've guessed a lot right." ** The village chief stretched out his hand and touched the last copper coffin, his expression was complicated, and he seemed to have a faint sadness.

"Perhaps, there's more I don't know." Ye Luo's gaze couldn't help but turn to the top of the last bronze coffin, the top floor of the boat of no return, a total of eight bronze ancient coffins, the first six have all been opened, and in each mouthful, there is a supreme anti-heaven, shocking emperor's skin!

What will be in the last two bites?

"Sometimes, a lot of things, maybe it's better if you don't know, and if you know more, you will die." **The village chief was a little pale, his hair covered half of his face, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

Chen Pipi, Gu Hongxiang, Qin Luoyi, Long Yunfei, Ye Su, Han Wenqing and others, all of them have raised their breath to the extreme, and they have secretly made the most terrifying preparations.

"Damn, rely on it, I already knew that there was something wrong with this thing, it's not a simple mortal, it's not a simple mortal, it's really the case, hey, who are you?" Chen Pipi finally couldn't help but speak at this time, and spoke quickly with surprise and vigilance in his tone.

"Who am I? Oh, after so many years, I almost forgot what kind of person I am, many years ago, someone called me the village chief, after so many years, you can also call me the village chief. The village chief raised his head, and the coarse cloth clothes on his body shook slightly.

"Little junior brother, what do you have to say to him, why don't we go up together, and catch this village chief who doesn't know what it is first?" The white-skinned pig always felt a little hairy, and this village chief didn't seem to have a trace of fluctuation in the aura of the law, but he just stood there casually, but it made people feel a vague suffocation.

"Why don't you open the sixth bronze coffin?" The village chief didn't seem to hear the words of the white-skinned pig at all, he turned his head, but looked at Ye Luo, and asked again.

This sentence is asked, and others seem to be aware of the problem as well.

Ye Luo was already standing in front of the seventh bronze ancient coffin, and the first six bronze ancient coffins were all opened by Ye Luo in one go, why did Ye Luo stand in front of the sixth bronze ancient coffin now and never moved.

"Huh." Ye Luo smiled, and suddenly, Ye Luo spoke, "You seem to know why I didn't open the sixth bronze ancient coffin." ”

"I know?" There was a hint of doubt in the village chief's tone.

"Don't you really know? Then I'll open it up and show you it. Ye Luo's eyes were calm, the devouring power and sacrificial power in his body were already surging, and in the depths of Ye Luo's heart, after fusion, the remaining three red threads also moved slightly.

Ye Luo took a step forward and grabbed the lid of the seventh bronze coffin with one hand.

Then, Ye Luo looked at the village chief and said, "There should still be a copper coffin missing." ”

The village chief's body finally trembled slightly, and his eyes shrank suddenly, staring at Ye Luo.

In the eyes of the others, there was surprise and doubt in an instant, what do you mean, there is also a bronze ancient coffin, on this ship, counting the one on the deck, there is already a bronze ancient coffin, these nine bronze ancient coffins have not yet figured out what is going on, why did Ye Luo say, there is still a tenth mouth?

As Ye Luo spoke, he suddenly lifted the lid of the seventh bronze ancient coffin with one hand!

"Buzz!"

Almost at the moment when Ye Luo opened the coffin, in the bronze ancient coffin, two ghostly, incredibly fast two afterimages, carrying an astonishing speed, suddenly attacked Ye Luo's eyebrows.

In Ye Luo's pocket, the hand of the little fairy bridge beast moved slightly, but at this critical moment, Ye Luo used a secret technique to transmit the sound and make the little fairy bridge beast stop.

And at the same time, Ye Luo, who had already prepared, had already prepared, and the blood-red little sword in his hand was already like a ghost, obliquely blocking the position of the center of his eyebrows.

Then, at a faster speed, even the afterimage is not clear, and the oblique side cut!

"Thorn-"

And at the same time, the village chief's hands have condensed into an imprint that is not an aura or a law.

That mark, extremely cold, terrifying.

The mark instantly condensed, and like lightning, it smashed down on Ye Luo's body in horror.

"Little junior brother, be careful!"

The white-skinned pig who was closest to Ye Luo, standing behind Ye Luo, reacted amazingly fast this time, and it seemed that the white-skinned pig was also fully prepared.

I saw that the figure of the white-skinned pig had already condensed the mark of the ** village chief, and its huge body had already stopped between the village chief and Ye Luo.

But Ye Luo didn't seem to look at the weird and terrifying mark from beginning to end.

The blood-red little sword in Ye Luo's hand, full of devouring power, had already cut horizontally at this moment, and from the coffin, like an afterimage, shot out of the two terrifying things.

"Are those two weird and terrifying things from before?" The few powerful monks behind Ye Luo, almost as soon as they saw this scene, remembered in their minds the few dead people who had appeared in the terrifying holes in their eyebrows before!

The blood-red sword is slashed down!

Blood splattered!

In Ye Luo's terrifying blood-red little sword, when he had been prepared, those two things that were extremely fast were cut off by Ye Luo's sword almost in the blink of an eye.

What is that?

Is it a snake-like thing?

Everyone saw it!

Dead?

But in the hearts of many people, at the moment when this thought just arose, Ye Luo's left hand, which had not moved, had already taken out the tip of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword from the beads!

And, at this moment, towards the left, in the void that seemed to be nothing, a terrifying, intense slash, above the sword body, a terrifying sacrificial power, surging around the tip of the sword.

"Squeak—"

As Ye Luo's sword fell, in the void that seemed to be nothing, at this moment, a scream full of fear suddenly came, and in the void, a white bone was cut off!

(End of chapter)

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