Weird World of Immortality

After Zhou Fan finished eating the dry food, there seemed to be a result over there.

Among the five people of Huang Fushi, there were deep wrinkles, and the other four turned around and left the camp, heading towards Xiaoqiu Lake.

Wrinkle Shenshen walked towards Zhou Fan, he stopped ten steps in front of Zhou Fan, sat down cross-legged, his long sword was in front of his knees, his eyes were cold.

Zhou Fan asked, "Master Huang, are they going to deal with the blood coffin in the lake?"

"Yes." Wrinkle answered deeply.

"Will Captain Wrinkle go?" Zhou Fan asked again.

Zou said coldly: "I want to watch you, before the village makes a decision, if you dare to mess around, I will kill you!"

Zhou Fan glanced at the blood coffin spell mark on the back of his hand. After the spell mark was forced to appear by the talisman, it remained like this, with a smile on his face: "Captain Wu is really an honest man, this kind of Tell me everything, aren't you afraid of me running away?"

Zou deeply mocked: "I tell you, it's because you're not my opponent, you won't run away, and if you run away, no one will be able to save you."

Wrinkle Shenshen was obviously very confident, but Wrinkle Shenshen was right, if it wasn't for the last minute, Zhou Fan wouldn't have done something stupid like escaping.

Wrinkle said again: "Actually, I'm a little strange. The twins of Lianxincao and Prisoner's Mud are not easy to deal with. You only have the first stage of strength, and you can actually kill them. How did you do it?"

Zhou Fan was reluctant to go into details. It was related to his hidden strength. He just said casually, "It's just luck."

Zou Shen gave Zhou Fan a cold look, Zhou Fan didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask any more.

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The four of Huang Fushi had already arrived in front of Xiaoqiu Lake. Looking at the blood coffin on the lake, the faces of the four became heavy.

Lines of blood flowed down the surface of the coffin, hanging down into the lake, and the red-stained area of ​​the lake was spreading.

"It really is a blood corpse coffin." Master Mao Fu opened his mouth to break the silence, "I just don't know what is lying in this blood corpse coffin?"

There are many types of blood corpse coffins recorded in the classics. The existence in the blood corpse coffin is different, and the strength is also different.

"No matter what it is, this can only be a blood corpse coffin of the black hatred level." Master Huang Fu shook his head and said.

Luo Haetian said with a hint of fear on his face: "Can you deal with it?"

Both Huang Fushi and Mao Fushi fell silent, and finally Mao Fushi said, "It's very tricky, but it's still in the silent period, it hasn't fully woken up, or you can try it."

Master Huang Fu said: "Brother Mao, let me come, you give me the queen."

"Okay." Master Mao Fu nodded and agreed.

Master Huang Fu looked at the blood corpse coffin in the center of the lake, and he said, "It's too troublesome to find a boat, get me some wood."

Lu Kui and Luo Kaitian quickly chopped down several big trees from the roadside. They were all warriors with amazing strength, and they threw them hard.

A piece of wood fell on the lake, forming a wooden line, and the last piece of wood fell next to the blood corpse coffin. Lu Kui and the two looked at Master Huang Fu.

"It's alright." Master Huang Fu nodded with satisfaction. He took out a yellow paper talisman from his talisman bag.

On the yellow paper talisman, there are no longer runes drawn by cinnabar, but white runes.

Lu Kui and Luo Haetian's eyes were slightly hot, this was the palm talisman of the Huangjie middle-grade talisman.

Master Huang Fu put the Flame Palm Talisman on the back of his right hand. The talisman radiated bright light and immediately melted into the back of his hand. Five dark red talisman lines spread between the back of the hand toward the tips of the five fingers.

scoff!

The right palm of Master Huang Fu instantly burst into a crimson flame, and the flame enveloped the entire palm.

He stepped out lightly, landed on the wood in the lake, and floated away on the wood.

When Huang Fushi was less than ten feet away from the blood coffin, his thin body suddenly inflated like an inflated balloon. It swelled and became taller.

Qiujie's muscles stretched his clothes, and his right palm with flames swelled for two rounds.

This is the explosive segment!

His body grew bigger, but Huang Fushi stepped on the round and rolling wood like a swallow. He floated into the air, clenched his fist with his right hand, and the fiery fist suddenly slammed on the blood coffin.

Bang!

The entire coffin swayed a bit, and was hit by the fire fist. The blood on the coffin burned, and bursts of white mist rose.

It's just that the burning blood was quickly covered by the shed blood.

Huang Fushi's face changed slightly, he did not expect that his full-strength punch would have such an effect.

Just when he was about to do something, the blood-colored coffin made a harsh night owl sound, and a blood shadow escaped from the coffin and floated towards Master Huang Fu.

The blood shadow is only the size of a child, but when Huang Fushi saw the blood shadow's pupils shrink, he blasted his right fist towards the blood shadow.

The flaming fire fist collided with the blood shadow, and Huang Fushi flew back as if he had been hit by something.

Master Huang Fu coughed out a mouthful of blood, twisted his body in the air, turned around and stepped on the log, rushing back towards the shore.

The blood shadow was stagnant for a moment by the fire fist, but it turned into a blood-colored phantom and rushed towards Huang Fu Shi, its speed was even faster than Huang Fu Shi.

Seeing that Master Huang Fu was about to be caught up, with a bang, a flame-colored flying sword stabbed from the shore, stabbing Xue Ying on the body.

The flame-colored flying sword exploded with a bang, and the crimson flame group completely involved the blood shadow, and the lake water was shaken by layers of ripples~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Through this moment, Huang Fushi had already When he landed on the shore, as soon as his feet landed, his whole body returned to his original thin appearance like a deflated balloon.

It's just that Huang Fushi's face was very pale. He looked at his right palm, his right little finger was gone, and the fist that had just collided with the blood shadow demanded a little finger from him.

The three of Mao Fushi didn't pay attention to Huang Fushi's injury. The three of them just stared at Xiaoqiu Lake. The explosion of fire in the lake scattered in all directions, turning into small flames and falling on the blue lake.

The flames dissipated, but the blood shadow did not have any damage, only the blood-red color was dimmed by a few points, it squeaked at the four masters of Mao Fu, and then quickly retreated, submerging into the blood coffin.

The four people on the shore were relieved to see this.

Master Mao Fu glanced at Master Huang Fu's right palm and little finger, and said, "Is it serious?"

The broken little finger was dripping with blood.

Master Huang Fu poured some medicinal powder and shook his head on the wound: "No problem, thank you just now."

The flying sword was thrown by Master Mao Fu, and there was an explosive flame talisman of middle-grade yellow rank attached to it. If it weren't for this flying sword, Master Huang Fu would be in danger.

Lu Kui and Luo Kaitian looked at each other, they didn't expect that even Huang Fushi was injured, and they were silent for a while.

Master Mao Fu frowned and said, "I didn't expect this slander to be so powerful in a silent period, and it can be considered a powerful existence in the black grievances."

Master Huang Fu sighed: "Black grievances are inherently difficult to deal with, which is beyond our ability."

Luo Kaitian said with a worried face, "Boss, what should we do now?"

Master Huang Fu glanced at Master Mao Fu before hesitating and said, "Brother Mao, why don't you inform the Yiluan Division and let them handle it."

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