"not good!"

Lu Yi was shocked and stepped back quickly.

"What's wrong?" asked the monk.

"Living. The corpse is alive."

"Impossible." The monk said: "How can a person who has died for so long be alive."

"Yes, Brother Lu, are you dazzled?" After Tuoba Lunhui said that, he strode to the bronze coffin and looked inside. He saw that the corpse did not move and his eyes were closed.

"He has his eyes closed." Tuoba Huanhua turned around and said with a smile: "I just said that the dead cannot live, even if he was a peerless strong man in his lifetime."

Lu Yi frowned and said, "Don't you think it's weird? A person who has died for so long has not rotted his face so seriously, but his eyes are intact. Is this normal?"

"What's wrong with that?" Tuoba Huanhui said: "He was a peerless strong man during his lifetime, and after his death, he was protected by the thousand-year-old green copper coffin. It's not uncommon for the corpse to be preserved like this."

"I mean his eyes." Lu Yi said: "Even a peerless strong man, his bones should have turned into ashes in more than 100,000 years, but why are his eyes good?"

"How did I know that, in short, he can't be alive."

"Am I really dazzled..." Lu Yi stopped before he finished speaking, staring straight at Tuoba Lunhui.

The monk was also shocked.

I saw a hand poking out from the bronze coffin behind Tuoba Lunhui, which was covered with red hair and swaying slightly.

"Why are you all looking at me?" Tuoba Lunhui felt strange and then smiled and said, "Although I know I am very handsome, isn't it good for you two men to stare at me like this? If you don't know, you thought we were..."

"Don't talk!" Lu Yi shouted.

Tuoba Huanhui was stunned.

"What's the situation? Why are you two weird?"

"Brother Tuoba, look behind you." said the monk.

Tuoba Huanhui looked back.

Pupils shrank sharply.

"Wow!"

The big hand covered with red hair quickly poked out and pressed Tuoba Huanhui's shoulder with maggots crawling on it, which made people feel very disgusting.

"Lu, Brother Lu, save me quickly." Tuoba Lunhui said tremblingly.

Before Lu Yi could take action, Xing Yuanqing took action, drew out the Taoist sword and slashed at the big hand covered with red hair.

"Clang!"

A string of dazzling Mars splashed out, as if slashing on top of the top divine iron, and a clanging sound came from it.

Xing Yuanqing's face suddenly became extremely solemn.

"Old Xing, what's going on?" Lu Yi asked.

"It seems that the corpse has changed." After Xing Yuanqing finished speaking, he quickly took out a talisman from his pocket, pointed it into a sword, drew it in the air, muttering something in his mouth, and finally, he suddenly threw out the talisman and shouted: "Qi!"

brush!

The talisman was pasted on the big red-haired hand.

"Wow!"

The talisman instantly burned to ashes.

Xing Yuanqing's face changed drastically. He looked back at the southeast corner and saw that the candle was still lit. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We have to find a way to leave."

"Don't leave me alone, save me..."

Tuoba Huanhui was almost crying.

It’s not that he is timid, but that he is really afraid of the situation he is facing at this moment. An old monster who has been dead for more than 100,000 years suddenly survived, and he pressed his shoulder with one hand and couldn’t move. If it were someone else, he would have been scared to death.

"Brother Tuoba, don't be afraid, let's think of a solution." Lu Yi comforted him, pulled Xing Yuanqing aside, and asked in a low voice: "Do you have any other way?"

"No." Xing Yuanqing said: "The most powerful magic weapon on me is the Dao Sword. This guy is not even afraid of Dao Sword. Other methods can't suppress him at all."

"But we want to save Brother Tuoba."

"Mr. Lu, why don't you try it with the Xuanyuan Sword! After all, the Xuanyuan Sword is the first magic weapon in ancient times, full of righteousness, and the nemesis of evil things in the world."

"Let me try." Lu Yi's eyes blinked, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew out of his eyes and suddenly slashed on the big red-haired hand.

when!

It was like hitting metal, sparks splashing everywhere.

The red-haired big hand is safe and sound.

Lu Yi changed color, Xuanyuan Sword was extremely sharp and did not hurt the hand, which shows how terrifying the hand was.

"Even Xuanyuan Sword can't hurt at all, it's so terrible."

Just then.

Suddenly, a terrifying murderous intent came from the bronze coffin, with the smell of blood, giving people the feeling of a mountain of corpses in front of them, which was so depressing that it was hard to breathe.

"not good!"

Lu Yi set out his sword again, and the monk moved.

"Clang!"

"boom!"

The Xuanyuan Sword slashed on the big red-haired hand, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel hit the arm.

Although there was no injury, the big red-haired hand was raised.

"Swoosh!"

Tuoba Lunhui rushed out immediately and shouted: "Go away!"

"We can't leave now." Lu Yi said: "We have to find a way to suppress it, otherwise it will cause a big disturbance and attract the attention of the people in the city, and we will be in trouble."

"What Mr. Lu said is to find a way to suppress it." Xing Yuanqing also said.

"Then let's do it together."

At this moment, Lu Yi, Tuoba Lunhua, monk, and Xing Yuanqing took action together, each using his unique skills to suppress the corpse in the bronze coffin.

boom!

A few minutes later, the big red-haired hand was still sound, and the few people joined forces to suppress it. The most terrifying thing was that their actions seemed to have completely awakened the corpse in the coffin.

The bronze coffin "buzzes" and trembles.

"It seems to be a little trouble now." Xing Yuanqing said in a deep voice.

Lu Yi's face was also calm.

"Bang!"

After a minute or two, a loud noise suddenly came, and the other hand of the red-haired corpse reached out and placed it on the edge of the coffin.

Several people stared at the hand.

For some reason, when the other hand of the red-haired corpse appeared, everyone felt as if they were facing a great demon god, and each nerve was tense and they didn't even dare to move.

"Mr. Lu, I feel that the corpse is going to survive." Xing Yuanqing finished speaking, and with a "clang", the red-haired corpse in the bronze coffin stood up straight, with a fire-like light flashing in his eyes, which was very strange.

not good!

The faces of several people changed drastically.

The red-haired body stood in the coffin, then twisted its neck stiffly and made a "click" sound. Then, his eyes stared at Lu Yi and others.

Lu Yi looked at the red-haired corpse. He saw the eternal disillusionment from the other party, and the four seasons changed, as if in the other party's eyes, he would be like an ant for the rest of his life.

He is worthy of being a peerless strong man!

"Brother Lu, what should I do now?" Tuoba Lunhui said anxiously.

"Looking at the guy's momentum, we may not be our opponents." The monk was worried.

"Prepare to retreat, I'll cut off the rear." After Lu Yi said that, he hung the Xuanyuan Sword above his head, then took out the Purple Gold Immortal Gourd. Suddenly, the red-haired corpse stared at the Purple Gold Immortal Gourd, with his eyes impatient.

At that moment, Lu Yi felt that his body was almost turned into powder. In this second, the candle in the southeast corner was extinguished. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!