Awakening failed, summoning the spirit of Xingtian at the beginning

Chapter 273 The Sword Immortal Left in the Mythical World

Gu Yu, who was frantically rushing back to Daxia, suddenly noticed the change of the ghost coffin and the magic coffin on his body.

The two ancient coffins exuded a strange light and trembled slightly, as if they were urgent.

Suppressing the movement of the ancient coffin, Gu Yu felt more urgent.

It seems that I guessed right, there is indeed a problem in the territory.

Damn guy, actually stole the house!
Regardless of the shock, he sped up his speed again, hoping to be in time.

When Gu Yu hurried back, the man in white robe behind the scenes was also chasing after the fairy coffin.

Even though he is very powerful, the fairy coffin moves strangely, disappears from time to time, never has a fixed location, and does not stay in one place for too long.

The white-robed man chased for more than three hours, and went around in a circle, but he didn't chase the fairy coffin.

But it's not completely unruly, the fairy coffin will not go to the area that has been purified by the fairy coffin.

Therefore, in the end, the fairy coffin can only stay in one place.

Kunlun Mountains!
After a long circle, the fairy coffin finally came to Kunlun Mountain and was suspended on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

And Jiang Xusheng, who set off from the headquarters of Zhenling Division, also rushed over, even faster than the man in white robe.

When the fairy coffin came to Kunlun Mountain, the silent Kunlun Mountain suddenly erupted with a divine light that soared to the sky, shining brightly in the sky.

The sky was dyed, and the sky bloomed with bright white fairy light.

"Boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, the interior of Kunlun Mountain exploded, and a spiritual realm slowly appeared.

But the difference is that this spiritual realm is not big, it only includes a part of Kunlun Mountain, and with the cracking of the mountain, the spiritual realm is completely exposed.

The fairy coffin trembled suddenly, as if excited.

From within the fairy coffin, streaks of white light poured down, blending into the fairyland.

boom!
Boom!

The sound similar to the roar of thunder suddenly sounded, and it became more and more dense.

A moment later, in the center of the spiritual realm, a bright sword light pierced the entire sky, and countless blurred scenes appeared. A peerless beauty traversed the sky, as gorgeous and sacred as a flying fairy.

The scene was unusually magnificent and shocking. A female sword fairy stood in the sky, her robes fluttering. In this empty mountain range, she looked extraordinary and out of the world.

The female sword fairy was born extremely beautiful, and that kind of supernatural temperament is not like anything in the world, and it is extremely amazing.

Jiang Xusheng stared blankly at the scene in front of him. For a moment, he felt his heart, which had been silent for thousands of years, beat violently.

Suddenly, a dazzling sword light cut down, interrupting his thoughts, and the light beam from high altitude made him put away all the thoughts he shouldn't have.

He thought he must be crazy.

He was actually tempted by an illusory sight of death.

The killing intent swept across, and the piercing chill spread throughout the body, making one's hair stand on end.

Jiang Xusheng retreated subconsciously.

At the moment when Jian Guang was approaching, he suddenly changed direction and slashed towards one place.

Where the sword light slashed, a mass of aftermath of energy suddenly burst out, and the man in white robe walked out of the void.

Jiang Xusheng's pupils shrunk slightly, unlike the female sword fairy, this man in white robe gave him a very dangerous feeling when he appeared.

He felt hairy for a while, who is this character?How strong should it be to make him feel scared?
The white-robed man glanced at the phantom in the sky, ignored it, and turned his gaze to the spiritual realm of the mountains.

"I didn't expect that in the broken world of the past, there were still creatures surviving."

"It's a pity that you woke up too late."

Inside the silent Kunlun Mountains, the brilliance suddenly subsided. The phantom female sword fairy in the sky slowly dissipated, replaced by an incomparably real female sword fairy who came out from the spiritual realm of Kunlun Mountain.

The real her is more moving than the illusory scene, leaning on the sword across the sky, illuminating the dark sky, her moon-white dress fluttering, her beautiful face, cold and dusty, giving people a sense of beauty beyond the world.

Jiang Xusheng backed away silently, constantly calming down his shock.

Live!

The fairy coffin slowly floated down and hovered beside the female sword fairy, adding a lot of mystery to it.

The man in white robe stared at the female sword fairy indifferently, and said with a sneer, "Even your top experts haven't changed anything, so even if you're alive, what can you change?"

The female sword fairy didn't say a word, but just slashed out with her sword, extremely domineering.

The sky seemed to be torn apart by this sword, and the light of the sword poured out like a flood from an embankment.

The man in white robe sneered, a human coffin appeared in his palm, filled with evil spirit, countless blood poured out from the coffin, covering the sword light.

When Jian Guang, who was originally unparalleled in power, met the blood in the coffin, he suddenly shattered and was wiped out bit by bit.

"Ha ha!"

"The blood of this blood sacrifice is blessed by this ancient coffin, and can break all powers. With your current strength, it's better not to waste your efforts."

The female sword fairy frowned slightly, put her hand on the fairy coffin, and patted it lightly.

Immediately, a stream of pure white light flew out of the fairy coffin, and the stream of light turned into a sword, rushing into the bloody light.

Jian Guang sliced ​​through the bloody light with a force of destruction, but only advanced for a moment before being wrapped in more bloody light and then assimilated.

The white-robed man's expression remained unchanged, with a hint of a smug smile in his eyes.

"give up!"

"With your current strength, it is simply not enough to exert their power. Your resistance will be futile after all."

The white-robed man spoke casually, but the murderous intent became more and more serious, almost substantive.

As far as he was concerned, the emergence of the female sword fairy was completely unexpected, and it was beyond his control.

Therefore, he will never allow this to happen.

There was an extra black bead in his hand, and he put it into the human coffin.

all of a sudden.

A shocking glow of blood exploded from the human coffin, and a monstrous evil spirit shot up to the sky, spreading in all directions.

Jiang Xusheng, who was thousands of meters away, was affected by this blood light, and the blood in his body overflowed uncontrollably, and his power vented out.

A trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he retreated crazily.

With Kunlun Mountain as the center, the blood light encroached in all directions, taking away all vitality.

This is the real ability of the human coffin, which can absorb the vitality of the outside world, convert it into an extremely powerful force, and even wash away the external power.

Each ancient coffin has its own unique ability. Unlike the three ghost coffins, the human coffin cannot connect to the spiritual world.

The huge storm condensed into shape and ravaged the earth to its heart's content, taking away every inch of life within a radius of ten thousand miles.

Thousands of miles away, Gu Yu, who had been chasing all the way, looked at the scene in front of him, very dazed.

Unexpectedly, the ending turned out to be like this, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

He was a little curious about the female sword fairy in the center of the storm. The other party was able to survive the fall of the mythical world intact, and his identity must not be simple.

"Is it a creature left behind in the mythical world?"

On her body, there is a vague sense of familiarity, especially the sense of vicissitudes of time, which is definitely not something ordinary people can possess.

(End of this chapter)