Immortality Cultivation Era

Looking at Gao Ge's charge towards the coffin, Anding Yuan heartily expressed the feeling of being young, and then found the best viewing position, and then squatted on the ground as if Wu Wuer, who was at the mouth of the village, if he held it in his mouth If the cigarette is replaced with a cigarette rod, it will be more in place.

The Dragon Patriarch himself was still a little calm, but watching Anding Yuan was so calm, and with the words that Anding Yuan had said before, he simply got close to him and reached out and asked Anding Yuan for a cigarette.

Although it looks easy, in fact, the Dragon Chief is very clear in his heart. If he is replaced by himself, he is not necessarily an opponent in the face of such a powerful opponent, unless all the killer skills are taken out.

But if this is the case, even if he wins in the end, it will be a huge loss.

Therefore, compared with singing slowly and carefully, I am really a lot worse.

The red light kept flashing, and the original spooky caves were much brighter.

"I don't know why, I think this place is a bit cold." The Dragon Patriarch crouching next to Anding Yuan said at this time.

Anding Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the red coffin and said, "Aren't you nonsense? This was originally the center of the ghost town, and the ghost town is a very shady place. This kind of coldness is not something that ordinary people can bear. If you are Pull an ordinary person, it is already dead now."

"..." The Long Patriarch realized this, nodded quickly, just wanted to speak, but suddenly turned to look at Gao Ge.

The sword gas that burst out from Gao Ge in an instant made him, a bystander, feel strong pressure.

In a flash, sword shadows flashed through the cave.

This scene seems to be very ornamental, quite a bit meaning Wan Wanjian.

But at this time, from the red coffin, suddenly out of countless red bats, completely made of blood, collided with a sword shadow, banged, the noise was extremely dense, sounds like Someone ignited a gun battle in this cave.

"Find your own way..."

A sharp and old voice came from the coffin.

Gao Ge's brow furrowed slightly, as if realizing something, and his body pulled back quickly. At this moment, a red light fell from the top of his head, hitting the exact position where Gao Ge was standing.

If Gao Ge's reaction is slightly slower than half a beat, then it's a trick.

"what?"

The sound from the coffin came with a sigh, and said, "It seems that I still look down upon you."

I have to say that the other party's Huaxia dialect is really correct.

So that Gao Ge began to wonder if this blood race sleeping in the coffin would be a Chinese.

of course.

This possibility is still very small.

"Hey, with this trick, you still want to kill me. You clearly look down on me!" Gao Ge laughed, holding Fei Xingjian, and charged forward again.

When Gao Ge waved the flying star sword in his hand, a mask formed by the red light just covered the coffin.

So, this sword fell, and although the mask shattered in response, the coffin escaped by chance.

Gao Ge stunned slightly, quickly recovered, and laughed louder.

"It seems that you are so eager to be a tortoise, you don't want to come out? Really treat this as your turtle shell?"

After listening to Gao Ge, the voice in the coffin was not angry at all, but instead sneered.

"If it weren't for me at a critical moment, do you really think I dare not come out? Well, you should be glad that you came at the right time. If it is later, I will go to you."

Gao Ge said nothing, and seemed to think that the other party was telling the truth.

An Dingyuan was a little surprised when he heard this, but he soon understood it and said in his mouth: "It turns out so."

The Dragon Patriarch was anxiously scratching his ears and asked, "What? What does this mean?"

Anding Yuan looked at the Dragon Chief Patriarch and smiled and said, "Don't you understand?"

The Long Patriarch nodded vigorously, and felt that Anding Yuan was talking nonsense.

If you can think about it, what are you asking now?

Anding Yuan explained: "It's actually very simple. Do you know the blood race in this coffin, why do you want to harm people?"

"do not know……"

"Although I don't know how the other party did it, it's clear that this blood race has been integrated into this ghost town. To be precise, when we encountered the swamp before, we had already entered his territory."

The Dragon Patriarch thought deeply.

"So, the people who died here were actually swallowed by him." Anding Yuan continued, "especially some blood races, if swallowed by him, his power will also be improved."

The Dragon Patriarch took a breath and was a little incomprehensible.

"But why is that? Isn't he also a blood race? In this case, isn't it cruel to the fellows?"

When Anding Yuan heard such a question, he simply ignored the other party.

Like this kind of problem, it sounds like the technical content is gone.

If you really answer, it seems that your IQ is relatively low.

the other side.

Gao Ge continued to advance towards the coffin.

And, compared to before, the Gao Ge offensive is more violent at this time.

After a rush of sword gas, he kept bombarding towards the coffin.

The coffin kept dodge, it seemed unwilling to be destroyed by Gao Ge.

"It seems that as long as you destroy this coffin, your strength will be affected." Gao Ge said.

"Know what?" The coffin snorted coldly, as if not worrying about his coffin being destroyed by Gao Ge.

I don't know where this strong self-confidence comes from.

In fact, this coffin is really not small at all, but it is extremely flexible. It can avoid Gao Ge's offensive every time.

Just when Gao Ge had a headache, he accidentally discovered that the coffin was undergoing some subtle changes.

The layer of red covering the coffin was slowly fading away.

Not only that, but the pressure that the coffin brought to Gao Ge also slowly increased.

So Gao Ge quickly stopped the attack and turned to look at Anding Yuan.

"Senior Ann, I'll leave it to you. The souls and blood that the blood clan had previously absorbed are stored in this coffin. If he waits for his fusion to succeed, we will be in trouble.

Hearing Gao Ge's words, the blood in the coffin instantly became very angry.

"Asshole! What do you want to do? Grass your uncle! Can't you afford it? Well-headed?"

Gao Ge ignored him.

Just kidding, Lao Tzu knows what you want to do and gives you a chance to grow up?

Anding Yuan is also ready, saying: "You continue to shock, I look for opportunities."

"Okay!" Gao Ge nodded vigorously.

"Wait, wait!" The blood clan in the coffin became anxious at this moment, "I'll stop the fusion first, let's discuss slowly!"

After all, this is his territory. What happened before, he is also very clear, what is the strength of Anding Yuan, he does not need to doubt.

Dealing with a Gao Ge still makes him feel strenuous. If it is really coupled with Anding Yuan’s shot, his blood-storage coffin is really going to be destroyed. Too.

Therefore, he absolutely does not allow such things to happen!

"Humph, do you know why we came to you?" Gao Ge sneered.

"I don't know..." The blood clan in the coffin did give up fusion at this time, so Gao Ge and Anding Yuan did not rush.

The Dragon Patriarch was a bit worried, reminding: "Sect Master Gao, Senior An, let's be careful, don't let him secretly integrate successfully."

"It's okay." Anding Yuan said calmly, "Even if he succeeds in the fusion, the old can still kill him, it just takes more time."

With the words of Anding Yuan, the Dragon Patriarch was completely relieved.

"I didn't expect that after so many years of sleep, there were so many terrible existences in the world." The blood clan in the coffin said with a wry smile. "The man who came some time ago may be stronger than you. Fortunately, he Did not find me."

Hearing this, Gao Ge stunned.

"Man? What man?"

"The appearance is similar to ours, it should also be a non-national, and still a blood race, but he is the most powerful blood race I've ever seen, and there is a... an air machine that makes me feel suffocated." The blood race said calmly.

Gao Ge giggled.

He looked at Anding Yuan, and Anding Yuan nodded gently.

"It should be him."

"He?" the blood clan in the coffin doubted. "You... know?"

"You should be glad to hide." Anding Yuan sneered. "Otherwise, what you have accumulated for so many years will become someone else's."