Faced with Ye Lingyue who didn't know how to compromise, Chen Mu was completely irritated.
Chen Mu snorted coldly.
The black coffin rose from the ground, and a black light shone in the black coffin, and suddenly there was a gust of wind on the flat ground.
The disciples of the Yaochi Xianxie were taken up by the wind and sucked into the coffin.
The screams kept coming.
"Be careful."
The disciples under Qin Xiaochuan and others stood hand in hand and stood side by side.
"Five Yue Fu."
Zhu Nianyu ordered his disciples to sacrifice the Wuyue runes of the earth, and several runes were offered.
Fu Lu fell on the disciples, and those disciples suddenly felt a blessing of mountain power, and their feet were stabilized a lot.
Those disciples of Yaochi Xianxie are not so lucky.
They were swallowed by the coffins, and in the flesh, those patterns appeared.
I only heard the sound of the squirming flesh and blood.
Dark coffin eats people!
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of disciples of the Yaochi Xianxie were completely swallowed by the coffin.
A lot of blood flowed out of the coffin, and the whole ground was stained red.
Chen Mu guessed earlier that Ye Lingyue's little casket was not stable because of not consuming enough flesh and blood, and the foundation was unstable, and he could not continue to fight.
His guess is correct, but it is not much better than that of Ye Lingyue.
The Nether Coffin also consumes a lot of energy when refining Ye Liuyun and refining the Paladin. In the face of Hong Yanding, it may not have much chance of winning.
So as soon as Chen Mu shot, he was in danger and swallowed a lot of corpse soldiers.
The flesh and blood of those corpses are more beneficial than the special constitution.
However, due to the large number of people, hundreds of corpses, the energy consumed by the coffin was instantly compensated.
There was blood on the outer coffin, and the original gray-grey coffin gradually changed color.
The coffin began to glow red, and a large number of dark lines appeared on the surface.
Those dark patterns turned into a large number of black snakes, blasted out, and attacked the red face.
In contrast, the surface of Hong Yanding is just a faint fluorescent white, which looks weak and can't help but look like a handicraft, it will break when touched.
A large number of black snakes climbed onto the tripod, and the surface of Hongyanding was like being entangled in countless vines. Soon, the original appearance of the tripod was completely covered.
"That mouth, can't it?"
Zhu Nianyue and others were watching the battle and couldn't help pinching cold sweat for Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue was indifferent, and he did not show any panic in the face of this fierce battle.
But in a few moments, Hong Yanding was already dark.
Ning Wen attached to Ding Ding Ding, constantly tightening, seeming to crush Ding directly.
At this time, within the tripod, there was a gurgling noise, just like a hungry man ringing his belly.
The sound became louder and louder, and a white flash of lightning flashed out of Ding belly.
On Hong Yanding's body, the brighter white light shone, and thunder flashed down.
The white thunder flashed down and looked flat and unremarkable, but with this split, the casket shivered, and the black snakes blew out suddenly.
The mutilated coffin and Chen Mu were shocked at the same time.
In Chen Mu's body, the breath suffocated, and Dan Tian was exploded, and was suddenly drained.
In order to be able to use the coffin, Chen Mu has already become one body.
Those ghost patterns are bred from the coffin, just like the flesh and blood of the coffin.
Struck by a white lightning flash, Chen Mu felt that his internal organs and internal organs were in shock, and even the soul of the soul suffered a heavy blow.
What a thunderous flash.
That lightning flash was actually conceived from that mouth.
Chen Mu's eyes were unbelievable, and there was blood in his nose and mouth.
"How could it be so powerful ..."
The casket exploded and broke in two.
Chen Mu, like a broken kite, fell directly to the ground.
He was embarrassed, his white robe had been torn apart, covered in blood.
With just one blow, his casket was broken.
When Nading was in the hands of her mother-in-law, it was clearly just a general artifact. How did it become so powerful when it fell into Ye Lingyue's hands?
Chen Mu's eyes were unbelievable. He never thought that although Ye Lingyue and Qi Xue were the masters of Hongyan Ding, Qi Xue was just a human race. The tail is just a puppet, never really exert the power of Hong Yanding.
But Ye Lingyue is different. She used the signs of life and death to break the prohibition of Liu Qibian and completely domesticated Hong Yanding.
Hong Yanding is in his hands, reborn, and the white lightning flash is even more trivial.
"Divine Thunder. Chen Mu, you lost."
With the fall of Chen Mu and the Nether Coffin, Ye Lingyue stepped in the void, and the man stood in the air.
She had a plain coat and her face was as yellow as a disease, but under the morning breeze, she was dressed in petticoats, her hair was flying, and her eyes were better than the stars.
She was condescending, staring at Chen Mu like an ant.
"Divine ... hehe ... you are a god, I am a man ... lost to you, I will die without regret."
Chen Mu was like a defeated attack, laughing even worse than crying.
Hong Yanding is still suspended in mid-air, and her face is flawless.
Ye Lingyue and Hong Yanding go hand in hand, and they are really as beautiful as jade.
Chen Mu smiled bleakly.
Has died in Ye Lingyue's hands already been his best ending?
"Death, it's too cheap for you. I ask you, what is the origin of the dark collar?"
Ye Lingyue looked at Chen Mu.
The Haunted Coffin has broken, and Chen Mu can hardly become a climate.
What she really cares about is the dark collar behind Chen Mu.
Although I have been in contact with Qing Fei and Yue Mei earlier, these people are only small characters and do not really understand the origin of the Dark Lord.
But Chen Mu is different. As a member of Heiqi, he also possesses precious resources of the casket. It can be seen that the Dark Collar still attaches great importance to it.
"The Dark Collar is a terrible existence. Ye Lingyue, I advise you not to be against the Dark Collar."
Chen Mu shook and stood up.
The coffin was broken, and he had already committed the death penalty.
Even if it survived, Lord Black Mist would never let him go.
After all, Chen Mu raised his hand and slapped it on the cover of Tianling.
A burst of bone crackling sounded, Chen Mu's eyes protruded, his body was soft and slid to the ground, and there was no more breath.
"This kid is self-disciplined, hey."
When Zhu Nianyu and others wanted to stop it, it was too late.
"The coffin is ruined, he can't make a mission, and self-discipline is just the only way out."
Ye Lingyue glanced at Chen Mu, with some regrets, but unfortunately, in the end, he did not ask about the true origin of the Dark Collar.
Fortunately, the coffin has been destroyed.
Ye Lingyue looked at the broken coffin with a broken eye and fell to the front of the coffin. He wanted to put that coffin away and examine it carefully to see if he could find some clues about the dark collar.
But at this moment, Chen Mu's body suddenly jumped up ...