nine coffins

Chapter 868 Under the sky, peerless stunning!
"You don't know me?" Shen Yan's tone was slightly surprised.

"Oh?" Dongfang Huan looked cold, frowned slightly, looked at the purple-clothed Shen Yan in front of him and said, "Why do I have to know you?"

Under the face of the supreme ghost, no one could see Shen Yan's expression, but at this moment, Shen Yan was indeed taken aback, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

She knew that the girl in black gauze was not lying, but that she really didn't remember herself at all.

"Drinking the Youmingwangchuan water, you were reborn in reincarnation?" Shen Yan's voice was slightly lowered.Shen Yan is in charge of the ghost technique "Tears of Wangchuan" passed down by her mother, the ghost girl Meng Ruyan. Of course, she understands Dongfang Huan's situation at this time.

"Hehe!" Dongfang Huanjiao laughed twice, and looked at Shen Yan very puzzled, "Heir of Guizun? You talk a lot of nonsense! Today, we are here to destroy the Northern Cold Sect. Just now, the woman in purple wanted to kill My brother. I'll kill her, since you're here, I'll kill you first!"

Shen Yan did not refute.Because, at this moment, her mood is slightly complicated.

Why?Girl in black gauze, I must drink the water of the Netherworld Forgotten River.What is it that requires her to completely forget everything?
Amu!In fact, Shen Yan had an answer in her heart.Of course, Shen Yan already knew all about the black-veiled girl.

"If you forget everything, there will be no more pain!" Shen Yan, in Dongfang Huan's eyes, saw all the vendettas in front of him, not the resentment of two lifetimes.

From Shen Yan's point of view, it was a kind of sadness!If so, Shen Yan would rather die in pain than live in oblivion.

"However, it's okay!" Shen Yan sighed inwardly.

Each has its own happiness, each has its own sorrow, and each has its own destiny.Thinking of this, Shen Yan felt relieved, and her heart naturally turned cold.

"Kill me?" Shen Yan smiled coldly, "No matter who you are, you are actually defeated by me, how dare you speak bravely?"

Dongfang Huan sneered.

The dark water of Wangchuan is far better than the tears of Wangchuan.Dongfang Huan never doubted everything about herself.It's just like people nowadays don't believe in their previous lives.

If someone told you what your past life was like, how could you believe it?You can only think he is crazy.At this time, Dongfang Huan thought that Shen Yan wanted to disturb her mind.

Today's Dongfang Huan, the most trusted person is her brother.In the night of awakening, endless power surged.Dongfang Huan was once terrified, terrified, and at a loss.

However, Dongfang Muxiu was always by her side.

Dongfang Huan, believe what your brother says.The Eastern families are all servants of the Nether World Lord Ming.Life after life, they must obey Mingzun.

And she is the successor of Mingzun's mantle.

The daughter of the underworld, who came to this world, is to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the underworld master to unify the three realms.Her power can destroy many people, but it can protect the clansmen.

The reborn Dongfang Huan is pure and simple.

She hardly thinks about the reason, everything, her brother has to think about it.She does it, that's fine.

In fact, Dongfang Muxiu didn't deceive Dongfang Huan either, but he didn't mention Dongfang Huan's past life at all.No one knows Heishiu better than Dongfang Muxiu.

Everything is gone.Forget it, it's the best result for the girl in black yarn.

"Sister, hold her back. The descendants of the sea will probably be here soon!" Dongfang Muxiu, seeing Shen Yan, already speculated that Amu would arrive soon.

Cooperate with Mozi to hold Amu.This is Dongfang Muxiu's mission.

"Okay!" Dongfang Huan nodded without saying anything.

But at this time, Shen Yan held out her spear, her thoughts and Dongfang Huan's thoughts were completely opposite.

On the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, Amu repaired the magic coffin, but it was at least two days away.Although all the current battles are in Beihan, Shen Yan understands that Amu is the target of the attack.

Shen Yan hoped that everything could be resolved as quickly as possible.That way, there is no need for Amu to be distracted.

"Everyone, spread out!" Shen Yan snorted lightly.

Because, she knew, she fought with the girl in black yarn.Combat power is absolutely comparable to Yuanxian duel.

The entire Northern Cold Sect cannot be kept.However, at this time, who can scruple on these?

call--

Shen Yan, without any further hesitation, made the first move.Shura's spear, with a deep black glow, turned into a black line, and stabbed straight at Dongfang Huan.

Venerable God Soldiers!
Dongfang Huan snorted coldly.At the same time, with a thought, the Nether Reincarnation Orb went directly to meet him.When two people make a move, it is a duel between the Venerable Divine Soldiers.

Both divine weapons have the power to move the void.

Boom-boom-

The Venerable Divine Soldiers collided together.That sound was truly earth-shattering.The entire void is fragmented.That is even equivalent to an indirect confrontation between the venerables.

Cultivator Sea Desolation, when have you seen such a big battle?Although, Shen Yan had already dispersed everyone before, but the aftermath of the immortal power within a few hundred could kill many monks instantly.

However, the screams were completely covered up.The body of a monk is directly atomized.

In just one blow, half of the mountains of the Northern Cold Sect were flattened and nothing remained.

Han Qianli, standing in the distance, couldn't help but let out a long sigh.In the battle tonight, no matter whether he wins or loses, he knows that the gate of the Northern Cold Sect will no longer exist.

For ten thousand years, the North Cold Mountain Gate will be reduced to nothingness.

However, as long as the monks of the Northern Cold Sect are still alive.Then, it means that the inheritance of the Northern Cold Sect has not been broken.After the Battle of the Northern Cold, no matter what the result is, the entire Sea Desert will be reshuffled.

The sea wasteland will no longer be the sea wasteland of the past.

At this time, Shen Yan and Dongfang Huan made a confrontation.Unexpectedly, evenly divided.

"The girl in black gauze, today is not what it used to be!" Shen Yan thought to herself.It seems that Mingzun gave Dongfang Huan great power.However, Shen Yan is naturally not afraid.

Dongfang Huan was shocked even more.The successor of Gui Zun is a strange existence to her, but it is really powerful and extraordinary.

Suddenly, the two of them formed seals almost at the same time.

Endless black awns rose from all over Shen Yan's body.

On the face of the supreme ghost, that ghost face, began to grin, grinning ferociously, salivating.

And the monks who have seen Shen Yan make a move all know it.The face of the supreme ghost and god changed, it must be the prelude to the murderous show of the suzerain of the fairy ghost sect and the descendant of the ghost ghost.

And Dongfang Huan, dressed in blue, surrounded by ribbons.From the looks of it, the fairy pose is endless, charming, fresh and moving.

However, at this moment, Dongfang Huan's eyes had completely turned into pitch black, as if endless black light was condensing in the eyes.On the blue ribbon, there is even a faint black and gray color.

That is, extremely pure Nether Qi.

Within the Three Realms, the duel between the descendants of the two great lords.Two strange women, each with their own style.Thousands of years later, monks in the sea will always talk about this amazing duel.

But at this time, the Shura spear and the Nether Reincarnation Orb had already flown into the sky.The Venerable Divine Soldier, at this moment, is completely connected with his master, fighting alone.

The two magic weapons are like two flood dragons, thunderbolts and lightning roll in the sky ten thousand feet high.

Thrilling!

This night in the entire Northern Wilderness, no matter where it is in the sea, no matter whether you are a fairy, you will feel that night like the wrath of the sky.

Even, countless mortals in the sea and the wild began to kneel down and pray to the heavens.

Shen Yan and Dongfang Huan shot at the same time.

A purple shadow, a blue light.Just like, two strange long rainbows traverse the sky.

Under the sky, peerless stunning!
Boom-boom-

Almost everyone watching the battle couldn't see the spells of the two of them clearly.

The people who can stand still within hundreds of miles, except for Dongfang Muxiu, Han Qianli, and Li Ruo, who have body protection with strange treasures, the rest are all at the level of immortals.

Blood Soul Guard, Lu Cun Xingjun, a few armored black clothes, that's all.Others can't stand that kind of impact at all.

The battle at this time, the combat power below the immortal, basically lost its meaning.They are all preparing for a while to clean up the existence of the battlefield.However, no matter which side wins, the other side must be destroyed.

There is no doubt about this.

Therefore, even if they couldn't see clearly, all the monks waited and watched nervously.

Many magic weapons, all kinds of streamers, endless blur.

At this time, Shen Yan and Dongfang Huan were not only compared in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of background.However, Shangxie and Mingzun were the pinnacles of the Three Realms tens of thousands of years ago.

Maybe Mingzun is better, but that difference has already melted away in the successor.

this battle.

Finally, let Mingzun in the Nether World gently open his eyes once.Although, he shook his head again and closed it gently, but this was enough to explain everything.

In Ziyou City, Yue Shuai Yunxuan has been staring at the ancient picture of the deserted sea.

The position of the Northern Cold Sect is full of murderous aura.However, Yue Shuai Yunxuan could still see that a more powerful force was moving northward.

That is, the ancient dragon saliva and the devil Murong.

(End of this chapter)