Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 380 Meeting in a narrow road

The human side opened their mouths and let the snake king keep the Kunyu clan.

Flood Snake King was kind, and said loudly: "Kunyu King, you might as well stay for a while."

But King Kunyu responded loudly: "King Snake, I am not under your control. It is you who swear to these cunning human races, not me."

After the words fell, the Kunyu King swung his tail and sprinted away. The three ancestors of the Wanjian Sect swung their swords at the same time, and together blocked the Kunyu King's way.

Qi Che and Qisi blocked on the left, and Xun Ping blocked on the right, both of them looked very unhappy.

In the Mustard Seed Space, Little Pegasus listened to Xiao Lingxi's narration, and said, "Hitting geese all day long, but the geese pecked at their eyes. This time, the one being played is actually a human race. It's really interesting."

An Qingli's injury is not yet healed, but she keeps an eye on the changing situation outside.

Originally, the human race went down to the deep sea towards the holy land of the dragon clan, but before the holy land of the dragon clan was even seen, it was first created a big battle by the fairy iron coffin that suddenly appeared.

The black dragon deserved it, but it was also unlucky, and it could basically be regarded as dying before it was ready.

The human race was also unwilling, and smashed a lot of talisman arrays into it, but ended up making wedding dresses for a group of monsters in the water.

Master Mu Sheng might want to cry. Once the black dragon dies, more forces will be involved in the holy land of the dragon clan, and the immortal plant he wants will be even less visible.

Besides, except for An Qingli and Patriarch Qi Wu, none of these people knew that the fine iron coffin contained fairy iron.

If you know, I am afraid that the battle tens of thousands of years ago will be staged again.

This time it was a ready-made coffin, and if it was not complete, someone wanted to pull the old monster out and lie in it instead.

"Black dragon, the coffin, the human race must take one of them." The human race was stubborn, "Otherwise, wherever the coffin goes, our human race will destroy whose lair."

"It makes sense." At this moment, the human race is very united. As for how to divide the coffin after getting it, that is the human race's own business.

The Flood Snake King stared at the half-dead black dragon, and immediately expressed his position: "I only want this dragon, and the Flood Snake Clan doesn't care about the rest."

The dying black dragon cursed the unfilial son in his heart.

The human race gradually approached the group of huge kun fish.

If Kunyu seized the coffin by force, the fate of the Kunyu King would be the same as that of the black dragon.

"You humans are so shameless!" the besieged Kunyu King cursed angrily.

"To each other." The old monster Hu Shi of the Northern Corpse Demon Sect said with a wicked smile, "Leave the coffin and everything will be fine. If you don't eat the toast, then don't blame us for being rude."

Xiao Wuhuo was holding a set of magic weapons on his fingernails in the sleeve of the ancestor Kudi, feeling envious of the arrogance of the old wat corpse monster.

Xiao Chengzhi is also in the sleeve of the ancestor Kudi, and the news from the sect that Wu Xingyun, who betrayed him, and her concubine An Qingjin are also in the sleeve robe of an ancestor of Tian Yunzong.

The Kunyu Clan is in trouble.

Looking at the fate of the black dragon, one knows that the human race is old and immortal, although the speed of moving in the water is a bit slower, but there are still many ways to get around, which should not be underestimated.

Several eighth-rank snakes retreated from the Kunyu clan following the instructions of the Flood Snake King.

An Qingli controlled the mustard space, came out from the nostrils of the eighth-level snake, stuck to the belly of the Kunyu King, and slowly moved into the gills of the Kunyu King.

Following the fish's gills, An Qingli controlled the mustard space, then burrowed into the Kunyu King's stomach, and came to the place where the coffin was.

This is a big game.

But the black dragon was already half dead, and he couldn't care about this side, and there was no Mahayana state present, so An Qingli took a risk this time because of the coffin.

In addition, Bingfeng didn't respond and Bingpo was not there, and An Qingli was a little more relieved.

As for Hua Yanzong's yin and yang eyes, he couldn't see the soul body inside the mustard space.

And according to the information she has obtained from several ancestors over the years, in the current Bianlan world, there is no more powerful means of spying than Bingpomu.

Of course, there may be exceptions, but the possibility of that exception is extremely small.

"You guys are so disrespectful!" Kunyu King bulged his lantern-sized fish eyes and glared at the snake clan who abandoned it.

Flood Snake left the field, and the rest of the high-ranking aquarium also left silently.

The human race has a lot of means, and the key is to use poison, especially poison, and the old guys are okay, but the small ones can't bear it.

"Kunyu King, spit out the coffin, and a slaughter will be avoided." The human race spoke again and approached three points.

In the sleeve of ancestor Xun Ping, the five or six-year-old Feng Yin suddenly said crisply: "Someone has entered the belly of Kunyu."

"Who?" Everyone asked hurriedly.

Feng Yin said with a bit of joy, "It's Shangshan." Shangshan hadn't seen him for several days.

"It turned out to be him!" Su Xun frowned, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Feng Yin's face, and said displeasedly, "The best is the best, you little devil, what does the smile on your face mean?"

Feng Yin propped her chin with the other hand, lowered her head and said shyly, "Shangshan looks good."

It's pleasing to watch, and it makes people like it.

Su Xun stretched out his hand and pinched the other side of her face, and said with a long face, "That's the enemy sect, the enemy, don't be fooled by the skin!"

Feng Yu's face was stretched out, she still smiled and said: "Even enemies can't stop him from being good-looking."

Su Xun gritted her teeth, wishing she could slap the dead girl a few times to wake her up.

Feng Yan didn't care, she stuck out her tongue at Su Xun and made a face.

"You..." Su Xun raised his hand, wanting to teach this disciple who doesn't distinguish between good and evil.

The rest hurriedly stopped her, this little disciple was so favored that he couldn't beat her easily.

Su Xun snorted coldly, raised his hand and cast a water control spell, a lifelike ice crystal butterfly burrowed straight into Feng Yin's neck.

Feng Yu screamed in fright, and the unattractive Gu Yaoting quickly shielded him and gave Su Xun a hard look.

There was a lot of noise in the sleeves, and there was also excitement outside the sleeves.

First, the human race was preparing to attack the Kunyu King.

However, Kunyu King became abnormal first.

"Pain! It hurts!"

Kunyu King whispered, as if something was drilling in his stomach.

It turned out that it was the iron chains of the coffin, making trouble like crazy.

"Goodness!"

An Qingli gritted her teeth angrily.

The coffin was tossed by the black dragon for a long time, and its mental power was exhausted, and it was already in a state of exhaustion.

An Qingli used her thoughts to secretly compete with the coffin, trying to put it into the space.

The coffin's resistance was weak, and it was consumed by An Qingli a few times calmly. It seemed that after two or three more times, the coffin would be successfully taken down.

However, at this juncture, Shang Shan suddenly broke in with Wu Ling.

Xiao Lingxi saw through Wuling, and of course she also saw through Shangshan.

Really don't come early, don't come late, why break in at this time.

Wu Ling, who was in the Tribulation Realm, was in the misty forest when he was in the Misty Forest, and his cultivation base in the Tribulation Realm was not broken. It also refined a Xumi space, and there was a pear tree in the space that was flourishing again.

Wuling was not polite when he came up, and came out of a puddle of water, intending to put the coffin into his Xumi space.

However, the coffin seemed to have suddenly sensed the existence of the Wuling, as if it suddenly knew who was making trouble in the dark, so it swung the iron chain violently, and came to kill the Wuling.

(End of this chapter)