Shuttle of the city

Two lines, nine characters.

The words are sonorous, as if they contain a killing intent, a fighting intent.

Even if it is almost obliterated by the ban, but it still has to come out through the body, reaching the soul of the person.

This is an ancestor of China!

He died in battle.

But even if he died in battle, he was full of unwillingness before he died, and he engraved such nine words.

The sword hasn't broken, he can fight again!

What kind of spirit is this?What kind of state of mind?

What has he experienced before he would express such unwillingness.

Ye Zichuan's mood became very complicated at this moment.

What kind of place did he get to is actually related to the ancient China on earth.

This is a respectable ancestor.

Even if he died in battle, his bones were decayed, but his fighting spirit was still vigorous.

The iron sword that has accompanied him all his life has been rusty, but it has an unparalleled edge.

Ye Zichuan respectfully worshipped his bones three times.

"Senior, you have a good journey."

He raised his hand and dug a tomb on the mainland, where Ye Zichuan was about to bury his bones.

But he suddenly turned his head, a pair of eyes shot dazzling divine light, as sharp as a heavenly sword, tearing the void.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, a huge black shadow fell from the sky, and the blood basin opened wide, revealing countless sharp teeth, and swallowed it towards Ye Zichuan.

boom!

Ye Zichuan raised his hand and punched.

The land under his feet was trembling, and started to move with his fist.

Bang!

With a loud explosion, the creature was directly exploded in mid-air, and with the flickering of thunder, its bones directly turned into ashes, and they fell into the void.

However, this is only the beginning.

In the dark space, one pair after another pair of eyes opened, scarlet, violent, cruel, bloodthirsty, and accompanied by endless ferocity, they all killed Ye Zichuan.

hatred!

There is no reason for hatred and disgust.

The familiar feeling reappeared.

These monsters made Ye Zichuan feel very uncomfortable, which originated from the discomfort in the soul and bones.

They must be killed.

"set!"

One pointed out, the world is silent, everything is silent.

All the monsters were held in mid-air.

"broken!"

With a thought to Ye Zichuan, the power of space surged.

Bang!Bang!

Accompanied by the explosion, the monsters exploded one after another, bursting into blood and bones, splashing and spilling the earth.

After resolving these monsters lightly, Ye Zichuan's expression did not fluctuate at all.

But his heart became a little heavy.

He had this familiar disgust.

Hell creatures!

How can they appear here?

Could it be that somewhere in this star field, there is also an entrance to hell?

Ye Zichuan did not know the answer to this question.

If this is the case, it can only show that his luck is really not good, and he will come to such an unlucky star field.

Using the power of space, Ye Zichuan carefully controlled the bones, preparing to put them in the grave.

But at this moment, he suddenly stopped.

Above his head, the void suddenly fluctuated, as if the door of the void was opened, ripples like the ripples on the water surface, and something came out.

Ye Zichuan opened his mouth when he saw something like that.

what is this?

Coffin?

After a few more glances, Ye Zichuan was sure that this Nima was really a coffin!

A coffin shuttled through the void and appeared here.

What do you mean?

The coffin fell on the mainland, as if controlled by some invisible force.

Then, the coffin lid began to move slowly.

Ye Zichuan's body tightened suddenly!

Wouldn't a big dumpling pop out?

Click!

The coffin lid moved slowly and finally opened completely.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were also moving, but when the coffin lid opened, he was shocked for a while.

The inside is empty.

Nothing at all.

At this time, the bones he was about to bury flew up and fell into the coffin.

With a clang, the iron sword stuck on the ground also flew up, and then fell into the coffin.

Click!

With a heavy voice, the coffin lid closed again.

This is an ancient bronze coffin, covered with patina and mottled marks. I don't know how long it has been in space, full of traces of the vicissitudes of life.

On the bronze coffin, Ye Zichuan also saw many carvings.

Many ancient beasts can be seen on the gluttonous pattern and the blue dragon pattern.

When the coffin lid was completely closed, the coffin moved and slowly floated.

"The soul is back..."

"Who?"

The sudden voice made Ye Zichuan's body tighten.

The power of space spread like a tide, and in an instant, the space of more than 20 million meters was covered.

But he found nothing.

"The soul is back..."

The ghostly voice rang again.

The bronze coffin is also flying higher and higher.

On it, the lines of the ancient gods and beasts seemed to have come alive, and there was an ancient and vast aura emerging.

Along with the powerful energy fluctuations, the void rippled, and then one end of the bronze coffin slowly sank into the void.

Just like it suddenly appeared, now, it will suddenly disappear again.

Ye Zichuan felt like dreaming, watching this scene blankly.

Everything he experienced today was too dreamy for him.

Where did he come?

How did it feel like I had traveled, and came to an unknown period in ancient times.

Seeing that most of the bronze coffin was submerged in the void, it would soon disappear.

Ye Zichuan made a shocking decision!

He flew into the sky, and then sat down on the bronze coffin.

He will follow the bronze coffin to see where this weird coffin is going to fly.

Soon, Ye Zichuan's figure followed the bronze coffin and sank into the void.

Total darkness.

Ye Zichuan was in a special passage, as if he had entered the other side of the universe.

From time to time, there is a streamer flashing around, like shooting stars.

But beyond that, there is endless loneliness, loneliness, and tranquility.

Sitting on the bronze coffin, Ye Zichuan didn't know where the bronze coffin would float to or what was waiting for him.

Now it’s too late to regret, he has already boarded the thief ship, no, the thief coffin.

There is no retreat at all!

In the lonely travel, time and space seemed to be meaningless. Ye Zichuan didn't know how long it had passed or how much distance he had crossed.

Maybe one day, maybe ten thousand years.

Boom!

At a certain moment, the bronze coffin suddenly shocked.

Then Ye Zichuan felt the special spatial fluctuations.

The journey of the bronze coffin stopped and he entered the real universe.

"Ghost! The corpse is cheated!"

Before Ye Zichuan recovered, he heard an exclamation.