My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 317 The Arrival of the Spear Fairy
In the cave, Qian Puppet returned to the huge suspended coffin.

There was only the last chain left in the seal of the nine-chain coffin, and counting the time, it was the last moment to unseal it.

He opened his right hand and wiped the thick chain from the air.

With the sound of a click, the last chain fell apart, and the only trace of bloody lines on the surface of the coffin also dissipated.

boom!
Boom!

Strong and powerful drumming.

Terrible air flowed out of the coffin, followed by a roar.

The coffin slab soared into the sky and was torn apart in the sky, but the strange thing was that the coffin was still floating in the air even though it had lost its last support.

A hand that is no different from a human, except that the nails are longer, pressed against the side of the coffin.

Then a figure sat up slowly, with long gray hair, a pale face, and pitch-black eyes without whites.

The clothes on his body were already torn, revealing his solid muscles.

He had clearly turned into a ghoul, but his flesh and blood did not dry up, instead it was as full as before.

On the exposed chest, a lifelike tiger head pattern is very conspicuous.

He is Yang Mang, the leader of the Hutouman bandit army, and a master of the third rank of martial arts during his lifetime.

There was some surprise in Qian Puppet's tone: "Although my master is a little stupid, the seal of the nine-chain coffin, coupled with the deadly method of raising corpses, has indeed restored you to a strong physical body.

Now you, although you can no longer exert your strength, but you have become a ghoul, you should have awakened your natal supernatural powers, and your strength has gone further than before. "

Yang Mang turned his head and looked at Qian Gui, but did not respond.

In those dark eyes, a tyranny was brewing.

"I have fulfilled my previous promise, now it's your turn." Qian Puppet stretched out his palm and said again: "Give me that scale."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Mang in the coffin disappeared, and his figure appeared in front of Qian Puppet in an instant.

Pressing the broad palm on the ghost's face, Qian Puppet flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and sank heavily into the rock wall.

A cold voice came from Yang Mang's mouth: "No one can order me. The reason why I didn't kill you immediately is because I think you are still useful."

The strength in his hands continued to increase, and the head with the ghost face continued to deform.

As long as he exerts more force, Qiangou's head will shatter like a watermelon!
But at this moment, he turned around, and a figure emerged from the rock wall where there was supposed to be nothing, it turned out to be a thousand puppets!

Looking at the person under the palm of his hand, it turned into a mass of carrion in a short while.

"The substitute method of the puppet path, a boring little trick."

"Although it's a small trick, as long as it works." Qian Puppet said so, and then raised the scale in his hand.

It turned out that he was attacked on purpose just now, the purpose was to snatch the scales from Yang Mang's body.

Because he knew that with the character of the other party, it was absolutely impossible to hand over this thing as agreed.

Yang Mang found out that he was being teased, and black death energy erupted from his body.

Raise your right hand, point your fingers, and the deadly energy condenses into an attack, which surges out like a thunderbolt.

This blow was so powerful that the hard rock wall of the crypt turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye, and the entire Shuliang City trembled!
When the dust and smoke dissipated, Yang Mang looked forward, but found that the figure of the other party had disappeared.

In the void, Qianguo's voice sounded: "I said, this scale is useless to you, I might as well tell you one more news before I leave, there are twelve god generals rushing here."

The voice fell, and there was no more aura of Qianpu around.

"God general?" Yang Mang snorted coldly when he heard this.

He wants more lifelessness!

Taking a deep breath, he instantly found the place where the breath of the living was heaviest in Shuliang City, but within an instant, he disappeared into the night.

"You can fix his body like this, which can greatly relieve the pain." Qin Feng ordered.

"Thank you." After the injured demon slayer received treatment, his pain was greatly reduced, and he was sincerely grateful.

"You're welcome."

boom!
Just at this moment, a strong shock came, shaking the whole restaurant.

"What's the situation?" The people in the restaurant became panicked and looked outside the building.

But the doors and windows were tightly closed, and only a few candles were lit in the restaurant, so it was extremely dark. How could they know what was happening outside?
Cang Feilan who was guarding the door suddenly frowned, and Qin Feng's heart beat wildly for no reason.

He could feel that a terrifying oppression was approaching, something was coming!
boom!
There was a booming sound in the ear, the restaurant was smashed by an unknown force, gravel, sawdust and rubble were flying, and all the people screamed.

Seeing this, Qin Feng did not dare to be negligent, his upright energy condensed, and the Haotian Mirror took shape.

The pure white mirror is like a barrier, protecting the people in the restaurant from most of the damage.

When the turmoil gradually subsided, Qin Feng looked up.

The middle of the restaurant had been destroyed, and it was completely exposed. A figure stood in the air, overlooking them.

His pale face, dark eyes, and the aura on his body made people shudder.

Qin Feng saw the tiger head pattern on the opponent's chest, and his eyes widened. He already had a guess in his mind about the opponent's identity——Yang Mang!
"Who are you?" The demon slayer guarding the restaurant asked despite his fear in his heart.

"Be careful!" Qin Feng reminded.

Then, traces of rain fell on everyone's faces.

The people touched the raindrop in a daze, and looked at the palm of their hand with the help of the faint light, and what caught their eyes was a shocking red!
Looking at the demon slayer who asked the question earlier, his upper body has long since disappeared.

I only saw the corner of Yang Mang's mouth, and I don't know when there was a bright red imprint!

Some people lost their minds in fright, and some screamed hysterically, resounding through the night sky.

"It's too noisy." The cold words came out, and the screaming people fell silent for a moment.

It's just blood-red rain that sprinkles the restaurant all over.

Seeing this scene, no one dared to make a sound. Even if they were extremely frightened, they covered their mouths and tried their best to restrain their inner fear.

"Written sage?" Yang Mang looked at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng also looked at the other party with a solemn expression. The terrifying strength of the other party was no less than that of the group who invaded Jinyang City back then!
Cang Feilan dodged to protect Qin Feng, fully on guard.

Yang Mang glanced at it, interested: "The smell on your body is somewhat familiar, and it's different from ordinary people.

Is it a treasure that shields the breath?

I have smelled this smell before, it is a high existence, soaring through the nine heavens, overlooking all living beings.

You are a dragon."

Cang Feilan's pale blue eyes suddenly widened, and Qin Feng looked at her in surprise.

The voice did not fall.

At the border of the night sky, a red light came through the sky, with an unrivaled momentum!

The realm under the thousand puppet cloth was shattered inch by inch like a mirror.

And the speed of the red light didn't slow down, piercing through the night, it actually sank into Yang Mang's chest, knocking his whole body into the air!
Almost at the same moment, a figure followed.

Wearing Tsing Yi and a black cloak.

Qin Feng widened his eyes when he saw the person who came, it was Lord Spear Fairy!

(End of this chapter)