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After groping for a few times, the big withered hand grabbed the coffin board and shook it hard, and the several-inch thick The coffin board flew out and embedded itself into the cliff, leaving only a shallow corner exposed. (Rainbow.com) A tall and thin figure slowly sat up, with no nose or mouth, long hands and long legs. He staggered out and crawled out. A gill-like slit opened under his side, breathing heavily.
The back of the hand, the socket of the shoulder, the bend of the knee, and the chest, there are a total of seven empty places where the soul is squirming, but they are intact according to visual inspection. Wei Shiqi's mind suddenly opened up. He could use his body as a weapon to smelt Horcruxes. Whose brain came up with such a genius idea?
"Ouch - Woo - Woo - Woo -"
The tall and thin weirdo raised his head, a big and ferocious mouth opened on his chest, and shouted to the sky, three times. The slender eyes opened one by one, and the light was like lightning. They stared at Wei Shiqi. He slowly hunched his back, lowered his thin body, and pressed his hands into fists against the ground.
Wei Shiqi's heart was pounding with fear. The unprecedented oppression forced him to breathe hard. The shiver rose from his tailbone and climbed up the back of his head. His eyes suddenly blurred and he lost sight of the other party. A powerful force hit from the side, and the five-color divine light was like clay sculpture and paper. Suddenly a hole was opened, and the five fingers spread out and pressed against his head.
The phantom collapsed on the spot, and Wei Shiqi appeared three feet away, his face changed drastically, the back of his head was rubbed by his fingertips, his skin was torn and his flesh was raw, and he felt burning pain. At the critical moment, he used "Ghost Shadow Step" to dodge in time. The five-color divine light failed to block the opponent's blow, and the Vajra Body was useless. If he had been slower for a moment, he might have had a hole in his skull and died.
At this moment, he has never been so close to death!
The tall and thin weirdo was lying on the ground panting again, as if the blow just now had exhausted all the remaining strength and was unable to sustain it. Wei Shiqi didn't dare to raise his head, so he swung left and right, widening the distance.
Some things are obvious.
The bronze coffin is a cage for the heavenly demon to suppress powerful enemies. After the battle of the Tongtian Formation, Kunlun never entered the abyss of ghosts, eradicated the roots and avoided future troubles. Although the founder fell and the enemy was not destroyed, it is still Taking into account the need to preserve their strength, the more critical reason is probably that they are worried that the demon clan will make a desperate move and open the seven bronze coffins.
The powerful enemy of the sky demon comes from the upper realm.
The nine-headed bird fire unicorn of Emperor Jiang was unwilling to be left alone and caused a fatal disaster. There was only one old big cat left in Guimenyuan. It was so old and confused that it completely ignored Wei Shiqi. He was merciful and risked his life to release the tall and thin weirdo, obviously with the intention of sharing the fate with both the stone and the stone.
The weirdo had just escaped. When he was weak, it was safe to use his sword to escape, but he had conquered the enemy in one day and suffered for several lifetimes. If he regained his strength, it would be unclear to what extent he would become tyrannical. As soon as they escape from the abyss of ghost gate, disaster will come to Scarlet Star City, and there will be no peace forever.
What’s more, only one person escaped from the seven bronze coffins. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, I missed this opportunity and regretted it in the future.It's too late.
Fortunately, the opponent has been suppressed by the bronze coffin for tens of thousands of years and is extremely weak, so there is still an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Wei Shiqi raised the mountain and river vitality lock and struck each other from a distance. A flash of black light was as fast as a spark. He swallowed the Snow Sword Pill and pecked at the back of his opponent's head. The tall and thin weirdo seemed to have remembered something. He roared, and all seven empty places lit up. The spirits appeared one by one, tumbling and jumping, vividly. A withered arm became full, the muscles bulged, shiny like jade, and overflowing with vitality. and vitality.
His hand was like lightning, and with just one wave, he swatted the Yin Lock away, like swatting a disturbing fly. The fate was connected. Wei Shiqi's heart felt like a heavy blow, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. In shock, he hurriedly recalled the Shanhe Yuanqi Lock. Fortunately, the Zangxue Jianwan was not seriously injured, but the Yin Lock was languid and lost its former agility. .
After a swipe, he was powerless, his spirit disintegrated into black smoke, and his arms shriveled up again. The tall and thin weirdo couldn't stand straight, his knees weakened, and he fell to his knees slumped.
Wei Shiqi took out the five-color divine light sickle from his sword pouch, poured it into the demon essence, took half a step forward with his left leg, bent down, shouted loudly, and threw the sickle with all his strength. The colorful peacock suddenly appeared, stretched out its wings, and shuttled through the void. The tall and thin weirdo barely crossed his arms to block his chest. The colorful peacock's sharp beak pecked at his arm, and they were in a stalemate for a moment, unable to make any progress.
The moment the flying sickle left his hand, Wei Shiqi had already grasped the Hidden Snow Sword and waved out a line of ink. The talismans continued to emerge, forming a spring, a stream, a river, and a stream in the void. Wanghu is a sea.
At the time of life and death, he tried his best to squeeze out the remaining life and squeeze out the last drop of strength. The seven empty spots lit up again, and where the sharp beak pecked, there were rings of hexagonal red. In the light, the colorful peacock retreated inch by inch, whined, turned into a five-color divine light sickle, and flew back upside down.
At this moment, the talismans were connected together, shining brightly, roaring like a tide, swallowing up the ghost gate in an instant, and dragging the tall and thin weirdo into the sword field.
With a blur in front of his eyes, he was in a trance. The tall and thin weirdo looked around and saw a gray sky and earth, extending from his feet to the end of his field of vision. There was no light from the stars and the moon. The earth was as hard as stone and there were countless slender bodies. The silver light intertwined in vertical and horizontal directions, coming together from all directions, cutting the void into pieces.
With nowhere to escape, he could only resist. The tall and thin weirdo roared, held his head in his hands and huddled up, letting the silver light cut his body. The "clang, clank, clank, clank" sounds continued, but he didn't make a single move. Lossless.
However, in the sword domain, Wei Shiqi judged all the laws. The silver light was endless, and more and more came out. After a stick of incense, the tall and thin weirdo was finally worn out. With a tremor, the void on the back of the hand was torn apart, and a winged tiger fled, but could not escape the restraints of the sword domain. With a "bang", it collapsed into wisps of black smoke.
Exerting all his strength, draining away the power of the soul drop by drop, the souls were annihilated one after another. When the last void in the chest collapsed, a golden-eyed ferocious ape beat its chest and jumped out, unable to avoid it. The fate of destruction, Wei Shiqi is also approaching the limit, sticky blood dripping from the seven orifices, and the whole body was like a dry river. The wounds penetrated deep into the internal organs, and the bones were cracked, all supported by a violent breath in the chest.
In the sword domain, the world finally began to collapse. The tall and thin weirdo struggled to stand up, half of his chest split open, opened his ferocious mouth, and let out a last roar, his body decomposing inch by inch. Flying ash, gone with the wind.
Wei Shiqi fell on his back and lay in a pool of blood, not wanting to move. He won, a tragic victory, a fluke, but he was in a dangerous situation, and it was not the time to relax yet. He staggered up and chuckled, the laughter getting louder and louder, hysterical, piercing the clouds and tearing the silk, echoing in the abyss of hell. every corner.
This is the trumpet of the winner and the joyful song of the survivors.
On the line between life and death, using all means and being in embarrassment, it is all worth it. The back of the hand, the socket of the shoulder, the bend of the knee, the chest, the seven empty places, the winged tiger, the greedy wolf, the crowbird, the golden-eyed ape, the four kinds of spirits, finally revealed a corner of the secret of the powerful enemy from outside the world and revealed it before your eyes.