Not only is this change tight, but the palm that was closely adjacent to the hilt of the sword, cut by the protruding sharp scales suddenly pulled, and the upright scales suddenly became docile and climbed down obediently. The hilt of the sword became smooth again. At this moment, the dark-skinned and blood flowed heavily, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and all the blood flowing down from the palm followed the hilt to the wide sword. The place where the sword body and the hilt were connected, there was a thin valley divided into many channels during the process of leading to the sword body, passing through those strange runes.

The hot blood flowed straight to every corner on the sword body, filling the runes with blood. At this moment, the chaos behind the huge blade and the heavy sound came into Chu Zifeng's ears, "Unseal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, "Swish!" The black sword body emitted a hot breath. The blood filled with runes was steamed by the sudden hot temperature. However, this blood-colored steam did not disappear in the air. Instead, it was completely sucked in by the gloomy skull at the tail of the sword's hilt.

Chu Zifeng opened his eyes wide and looked at the dreamlike scene. On the black giant blade in front of him, there were thin blood-covered slits and strange runes, like wriggling monsters, emitting bright red as magma.

"You! Very strong, but! I'm not easy to mess with! The dignity of my death gate cannot be desecrated by you, the nameless person!!" At this moment, the chaos hiding behind the sword poked out his head. After Chu Zifeng saw his face, he fell into shock. The dark green tattoo covered with half of his body appeared strangely on his exposed arms, neck, and face. The fierce and incomprehensible pattern made Chu Zifeng feel a resentful evil aura, as if facing millions of dead souls.

"Rubber" the crying blade was completely pulled out. Chu Zifeng felt the threat and jumped backward. "Bang" the dark skin brought out a bright shadow and rushed towards Chu Zifeng. Before Chu Zifeng could stop, the huge arm appeared in front of his neck.

"Bang" Chu Zifeng bit his silver teeth and suddenly retracted the Nirvana spear, blocking it in front of him, tightly blocking the flying shoulders. However, the huge force made his thin voice fly backwards like a cannonball. And the chaotic standing in the spot, there was no slight ease on his face. He just wanted to kill the young man with one blow, and only after he was sure that he had no chance of life would he indulge...

"Dong" a powerful giant blade covered with dazzling red runes hit the ground hard, showing the momentum of ignoring all defenses to the fullest. The chaotic figure jumped high again. This time, he chose to hold the hilt of the sword with both hands and instantly chased Chu Zifeng from the air. After a moment, a loud noise rang through the streets. The tiles on the house faded down from the eaves, and after contacting the ground, they fell to pieces.

"Brother!!!" Lin Yu shouted violently, soared into the air and rushed straight into the dust filled with heavy smoke.

However, his figure had just rushed to halfway, and a very angry voice came from the place where Wei Mu was lying far away, which made Lin Yu in the air pause.

"The restriction is lifted!" As soon as the voice fell, a red figure appeared from Lin Yu's side. When he looked closely, there was a pair of angry eyes like a copper bell on his bloody face. This person was Chi Cheng. What was surprising was that his muscles and his previous huge fist had soared wildly at this time, like a giant hill, and the scars left on his body that were left at some point. At this time... it was already filled with black. He appeared beside Lin Yu in the air, and the word "violence" was written in full...

"Boom!" Lin Yu, who was in the air, was directly swung by Chi Cheng under his right arm, which was at his ribs. "Ah!!" Lin Yu stopped moving forward, a stream of blood emerged from his mouth, and his body turned into a green shadow, falling to the distance. With a "bang", Lin Yu's body rushed to the shop next to the street. The powerful impact force brought by his body smashed the store door. The body fell straight to the deepest part of the house, completely knocking down the things on the shelves, and all hit the people lying on the ground. Because there were too many goods, the slender body was buried. Some people hiding in the room were startled by the broken store door. They looked at the familiar young man who was knocked in and was afraid to let the goods be suppressed.

At this time, in the center of the venue, there was only Su Mu left on Chu Zifeng's side. When he saw Lin Yu and Chu Zifeng both being attacked, he didn't know how to live or die. The weak figure stepped out straight, with one hand still the seemingly ordinary white fan, while the other hand kept posing different seal styles.

"Hehehe, neither of them has the ability to resist, how can you make a fuss about it again? You guys!! Lost!!" Wen Mu smiled grimly, and his fair fingers were stuck into his mouth like ghosts. With a "click", the blood was suddenly left. While he looked at Su Mu, who was constantly switching the printing method with his left hand, he pulled the blood-stuck finger from the corner of his eyes to the position of his chin, like a bloody tear.

"Unlock the ban!!" Wen Miao roared sharply, holding the "Demonic Legacy" plate that had been shot down before, twisting wildly. Just as he twisted, the compass made a roar like a human, before his death. The pointer parked in the center of the compass was rotating wildly, and the three layers of the inner and outer compass carved with different words and patterns, twisted by Wen Miao's dry hands.

Suddenly, Wen Miao's hand stopped, and the golden pointer in the center also stopped...

The charming golden sand in the center of the compass actually floated up as if there was no gravity. The exquisite pointer was pointing at the pattern connected by three points and one line and Sanskrit.. I can't see clearly what it means in Sanskrit, but the pattern is a huge coffin!!

"The Way of Heaven, Volume 5, shock..." Su Mu's finished left hand, his index finger was straight, and his other thumbs were all bent, only his slender little finger, although he pressed down at this time, but it was stretched towards the finger and standing with his palm. The magic was about to be released.

But Wen Miao on the opposite side did not give Su Mu this opportunity at all. His pupils suddenly shrank, he took the initiative and shouted, "It's too late! Go to die!! Four plates of curse! The seventy-third technique! Black coffin!!" The magic ritual plate directly escaped from his dry hand, and was thrown into the sky by him, frozen in the void...

As soon as the words were finished, a five-pointed star appeared on the ground at the feet of Su Mu who was interrupted, radiating a crystal clear and strange dark purple aura. Su Mu stood at the center of the five-pointed star...

As the evil five-pointed star appeared under her feet, Su Mu opened her eyes and her figure in a white robe was about to move. However, the image under her feet seemed to understand Su Mu's thoughts, and she was very resentful and forced Su Mu back directly.

"Get up!!!" Wen Miao's two dry arms in the distance were trembling wildly, and he raised them little by little.

And the dark purple Yuanqi that exploded above the five-pointed star actually rose up with Wen Miao's arm, a black light curtain, forming a square shape, directly covering Su Mu's lower body, and was no different from a coffin.

Su Mu lowered his head in shock and looked at the beam of light on his lower body. Wen Mu on the opposite side saw a calm Su Mu look of horror on his face, and he felt extremely happy. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are a terrible warlock. I admit that your magic is extremely strange and can even trigger the atmosphere. I admit that this is also true, but what you don't know is that there is no word failure in my Wen Mu's world. Bury it!! A warlock in white!" After speaking, his trembling figure raised his hands completely.

"Hu" Su Mu's whole body was buried by the light curtain in an instant, completely imprisoned in this black coffin. The strange silk threads in the void before "Swoosh swish swish swish" emerged from the void again, and all crawled out, covering tightly on the black light curtain. In an instant, the "dead coffin was everywhere, completely submerged Su Mu's weak figure. After a moment, it appeared in the sight of several people like a thousand-year-old coffin wrapped around the roots of a tree.
Chapter completed!