Taoyuan Mountain Village: Beginning as a Grandpa

It was just a burst of breath, which made all the cultivators in the audience completely lose their fighting ability. Even Bai Gu, a strong man who had already touched the realm of the gods, was half kneeling on the ground, unable to move at all.

The bloody coffin is really too terrifying.

Unexpectedly, there was another person present, who seemed to be okay, but looked at the blood-colored coffin excitedly, and there was a bit of greed and excitement in his eyes.

This person, who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Yifan?
"Is this the ominous blood-colored coffin? Such a strong smell of blood! Such a strong sense of killing and resentment!" Chen Yifan said to himself, the cold light in his eyes made his scalp tingle.

His body was wrapped in bloody aura, as if he didn't feel any strange aura at all, he walked towards Yi Congfeng step by step.

"This? What does he want to do?"

Everyone looked at this scene with puzzled faces.

They never thought that Chen Yifan would be safe and sound, let alone that Chen Yifan had no intention of retreating, but instead moved closer to the bloody coffin.

Does he not want to live?
The entire underground martial arts forum was completely boiling.

Many sect warriors originally had despair written all over their faces, but at this moment they became ferocious and excited.

"Okay, okay! It's better if this guy doesn't escape, and he can be completely finished today."

"Hmph, young people probably don't know how terrifying the blood-colored coffin is."

"If you don't know how to live or die, then go to die."

All the warriors who were watching the battle had shown ferocious smiles. They only felt that no matter what Chen Yifan was thinking at this moment, he would definitely turn into a cold corpse the next moment.

It wasn't just them, Yi Congfeng, who was holding the bloody coffin in his hand, also sneered.

At this moment, he seemed to be enduring some kind of pain that no one else could imagine. His complexion had already turned white, but the eyes he looked at Chen Yifan were ferocious and joyful.

"Hehehe, Chen Yifan, you thought you were invincible, but you didn't expect to fall into the hands of my famous sword villa! Today, you will definitely die!"

Cold and hoarse, the voice didn't seem to be coming from him, making everyone feel horrified.

Hearing this, Chen Yifan's face was full of amusement, and he smiled jokingly.

"What gave you this illusion that, as a trash and villain, you dare to think about killing me?"

"Huh?" Chen Yifan's words made everyone a little confused.

They couldn't imagine that Chen Yifan, in the face of such a desperate moment, not only did not beg for mercy, but even uttered such arrogant words, he simply used his life to be arrogant.

"Okay, okay! You are really arrogant! You are so arrogant that people want to tear you into pieces!" Yi Congfeng's face was extremely ferocious, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes was almost completely substantiated.

"Now, you are responsible for your arrogance!"

At the same moment as the words fell, Yi Congfeng's body also shone with a faint blood-colored light, and he didn't know where he got the power, so he jumped suddenly and jumped into the air.

brush!At the same time, in his hand, the bloody coffin flew away, approaching Chen Yifan.

The distance between the two was less than [-] meters at the moment, and the blood-colored coffin was supported by a strong half-stepped god, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

In the eyes of everyone, they could only see a red streak leaping past, and within a short while, they had already arrived in front of Chen Yifan.

"Master! Get out of the way!" Bone shouted excitedly, and a white light flickered in his hand, controlling the bone spurs to fly away.

However, the speed of the bone spurs could hardly catch up with the bloody coffin, and all of them fell to the ground.

His heart was filled with despair. The more incredible things he had seen, the more he could understand how terrifying this coffin was.

As long as it touches Chen Yifan, no matter how powerful Chen Yifan's body is, it will be wiped out in an instant, completely becoming a part of the bloody coffin, even the soul will be swallowed by this strange coffin, and he will never be reborn forever. .

The other members of the 36 gates of the Ghost Dao were also pale, and stood there stupidly, completely at a loss.

"Hey hey, what bullshit Demon King Chen died in the hands of my famous sword villa!" Yi Congfeng's face was full of joy after victory.

Even though the bloody coffin hadn't hit Chen Yifan yet, he was sure in his heart that Chen Yifan would definitely die.

No matter what method you use to touch this coffin, you will end up with annihilation.

Thinking of this, all the sect warriors watching the battle couldn't help laughing out loud, and they were even thinking about how to celebrate the victory of this battle later.

"Roar!"

However, beyond everyone's expectation, a beast-like roar came from Chen Yifan's mouth.

The blood on Chen Yifan's body was shining brightly, and a blood-colored fox coat was almost perfectly combined with him. Nine blood-colored tails fluttered in the wind behind him, full of an aura of destruction and violence.

With the palm of his hand, he controlled the blood-colored fox's sharp claws, and grabbed it forward fiercely.

Um?Seeing this scene, many warriors and Yi Congfeng almost laughed out loud, and the look of disdain in their eyes hardened a little bit.

Even if your martial arts realm is advanced, even if your blood and energy are strong, all of these are meaningless in front of this strange coffin.

Now, Chen Yifan just hastened his own death.

Rumble!But Chen Yifan didn't seem to know about this at all, he just held the bloody coffin firmly in the fox's claws.

A roar like thunder came from the blood-colored coffin. The coffin seemed to have completely lost its balance. It seemed that something terrible was brewing in the coffin.

"This is the last moment. The blood coffin manifests, devours the soul, and destroys the flesh and blood!"

Yi Congfeng's eyes shone with excitement, and he muttered words, like a black wizard crawling out of hell, and the words were filled with a cold breath.

Rumble!
With Yi Congfeng's spell chanting, the bloody coffin in Chen Yifan's hand seemed to become more turbulent, and a cold and resentful breath spread from the bloody coffin.

It seems that the unknown person in the blood-colored coffin is about to break open the coffin and swallow all living beings from all directions.

Unexpectedly, when the corner of the blood-colored coffin was opened, Chen Yifan's sharp claws like a blood-colored fox lightly grasped it, and the blood-colored light, which was several times more dazzling than the blood-colored coffin, burst open immediately.