Immortal Emperor's marriage

Chapter 513

Swish.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Feiyun stepped up into the air holding the tattered black shovel. He didn't know what kind of treasure that shovel was. Its shape was very similar to the shovel used by ordinary mortals to shovel garbage, but it was mysterious and mysterious. Strange rhythms are washing away.

Click!

Like shoveling garbage, Yan Feiyun held the shovel under the five-color light curtain, and then lifted it up forcefully, a crack appeared in the five-color light curtain, and the speed of falling downward was also stopped.

"what!"

Han Zhuo's eyes were shocked. Although the five-color light curtain was not an attacking and killing technique, it was cast with his ninth-level cultivation of the Life and Death Realm. It was impossible to stop it with ordinary means, but at this moment, it was shoveled out by Yan Feiyun. crack!
What the hell is that shovel?
"It's the shovel."

Luo Jiuxuan's eyes shone brightly, and he recognized the shovel in Yan Feiyun's hand. In the past, he and Yan Feiyun had been in and out of various dangerous cemeteries many times, stealing treasures, and even set foot in the tombs of ancient kings.

The coffin where the king lies is of course no small matter. In order to prevent the treasures in the coffin from being stolen, the coffin was built so tightly and tightly that not even a breath of wind could blow in, and various secret techniques were used to reinforce it. Indestructible, it can be said that even a ninth-order true treasure may not be able to be pried open!

But Yan Feiyun's seemingly ordinary shovel can pry open the king's coffin abruptly, which shows the magic of this shovel.

"Break me!"

Yan Feiyun let out a loud roar, his face flushed red, and layers of aura suddenly flashed on the shovel, like water ripples, echoing his own way, with a bang, the five-color light curtain It collapsed and turned into countless stars and lights.

"The old man's sealing method was actually destroyed by you!?" Han Zhuo was shocked, his eyes were momentarily dull.

"Old man, look at the shovel!"

Yan Feiyun was slapped by Han Zhuo a few times before, and his whole body ached, and he was holding a grudge. While Han Zhuo was in a daze, he took the shovel and knocked on the other's forehead.

thump.
I don't know what kind of weird power this shovel has. It doesn't seem to be so vast and turbulent, but it seems to be able to knock people's souls out of the body. The red head and clothes, the body staggered, dizzy, rolling his eyes, spinning around for a while, almost made him vomit.

"Yan Feiyun, you are courting death!"

After all, Han Zhuo is a strong man of the ninth rank of the Life and Death Realm. He has a firm mind and a steady state of mind. He soon came back to his senses. His face was full of anger, and his little white hair danced wildly like a snake. The wild waves in the deep sea swept all directions.

Just as Yan Feiyun was about to shovel the second time, he reached out and grabbed the opponent's shovel, and pushed forward hard, trying to bring Yan Feiyun over and shoot him dead, but the shovel seemed to be covered with oil. It was extremely slippery, as soon as his hand was held up, it slid down again. No matter what, he couldn't hold it tightly, even if he broke out his whole body's cultivation.

"How is this possible?" Han Zhuo's face changed again. His cultivation was not only the best in the world, but he looked down on all sentient beings, but it was no problem to capture a tiger and push a mountain. Why can't he even hold a shovel?
"The old man is dumbfounded. This is the treasure that my master gave me. Even a king-level person may not be able to hold it. You are still far behind. Take me to the shovel!"

Yan Feiyun laughed wildly, and yelled down again with the shovel, this time it directly slapped the opponent's cheek, with a crisp slap, Han Zhuo's right cheek was red and swollen on the spot, protruding high.

"what"

Being slapped in the face by a monk whose cultivation base was much lower than his, Han Zhuo roared again and again, looking like he was insane, his face wrinkled like earthworms, and he was as hideous as a ghost.

(End of this chapter)