Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 758

[Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth eighth first strike is strong]

“I?”

The coffin-carrying boy sneered: “Don’t pretend to be a ghost, do you know who I am? I will have a bloody disaster?”

He was majestic and high-spirited, and he slapped it with a palm, making a big hole in the ground, the dust rose up, and the trees flew away.

The successor appointed by the old man, the strongest among the younger generation, who can give him a bloody disaster?

Shen Baihe looked at the bottomless hole, and said casually: “I know you are Feng Huo Coffin, a direct disciple of the ancient martial arts, and I also know that your cultivation base has reached the tree of divine light, and you are far from the gods. There is only a thin line left in the eighth level of the realm.”

“But, so what?”

That’s not enough to protect yourself.

His eyes were like eagles, and he turned around on the coffin-carrying young man. The young man felt numb when he saw him, and shouted: “What are you looking at? Who are you, how do you know my origin?”

Shen Baihe revealed his identity, but Feng Huo Coffin was startled.

Feng Huo Coffin was originally a martial arts genius in Xuantian City. Later, he was chosen as a disciple by the old man Wu. He carried this calamity coffin on his back and disappeared, and he has been practicing with the old man Wu.

In the past few decades, he has no permanent residence and has not made a name for himself, so there should be no news about him.

How could this man know?

He claimed to be Shen Baihe of Abandoned Sword Villa – what the hell is this place? Feng Huo Coffin has never heard of it.

“Who am I, Feng Shaoxia will naturally know in the future.”

Shen Baihe responded lightly.

“The key now is that you may not have a future.”

His tone was rude, but there was an eerie coolness to it.

Feng Huo Coffin sat down, but he was a little curious: “Since you know that I am Feng Huo Coffin, the disciple of Old Man Wu, and the cultivation base is also the first outside the obelisk, then who can hurt me?”

The people in the obelisk only seek the highest martial arts and will not interfere with Xuantian City.

Apart from those old immortals, Feng Huo Coffin couldn’t think of anyone who could threaten him. Even if it is his master, or a master of the old school, the royal family, or even the death hall or the beast-hearted man, he may not be able to win, but no one else will be able to take his life.

Shen Baihe shook his head: “Feng Shaoxia is too confident.”

He counted with his fingers: “If it was before, maybe Feng Shaoxia was right, and the only ones who could condense the seeds of the divine tree were those old people. They wouldn’t come to kill you. Frustrating your spirit, with your cultivation base and this calamity coffin, it will be even more difficult to kill you.”

“But now, it’s different.”

Shen Baihe, the old god, sighed softly.

Feng Huo Coffin raised his eyebrows: “What’s the difference now?”

If someone hadn’t destroyed the Marrow Washing Cave, as long as he refines the divine light and lays a solid foundation, he will have the opportunity to break through the eighth level of the Divine Human Realm. At that time, he will be invincible outside the obelisk. But even if he didn’t wash the marrow hole, Feng Huo Coffin didn’t think anyone would threaten his life.

Shen Baihe said: “Do you know that there is a younger brother, Shen Zhenyi, the third son of the Abandoned Sword Villa?”

Feng Huo Coffin was stunned, of course he had heard of this name. In fact, in recent times, the old man Wu still mentioned the name of this person, and even used him to ridicule his cultivation speed.

This person came from the lower realm, Zhanyuefeixian, and in just a few years, he has cultivated to the seventh peak of the god-human realm. Old man Wu often said that if he had met such a talented person earlier, he would not have accepted Fenghuo Coffin, which often made Fenghuo Coffin vomit blood.

Is this person the younger brother of Shen Baihe across from him?

Feng Huo Coffin involuntarily took a step back and snorted: “I’ve heard of this person, but so what? No matter how brilliant his swordsmanship is, the condensing of divine light will never happen overnight. If he can’t condense into a divine tree, It’s definitely not my opponent!”

From the seventh peak of the Divine Human Realm to the eighth seed, it is actually just a thin line.

But this line is fatal.

The Fenghuo Coffin has carried the Calamity Divine Coffin for so many years, and it is to use the evil spirits to sharpen it to purify the divine light as soon as possible and become the tree of divine light. Before turning into a tree, he was simply abused by his master for decades, and he was hanged and beaten in a fancy way. No matter how advanced his martial arts or swordsmanship is, it is the same.

And when the Congealing Divine Tree, when he wants to take revenge, the immortal will learn to be obedient, just be kind to him, and never raise his hand to fight again.

He also knew that in a real fight, he might not be the opponent of the old and sly guy, but he would no longer be blindly backward, and it would be easy to get away.

So in this world, perhaps he is the one who understands the huge gap between these two small realms the most.

If Shen Zhenyi could not condense into a divine tree, he would be beaten by him!

That’s where his confidence comes from.

“Maybe he really didn’t condense into a divine tree a few days ago.”

Shen Baihe smiled slightly: “However, Feng Shaoxia’s news is not well-informed, not long ago, Shen Zhenyi exchanged nine secret swords for the opportunity to enter your ancient martial arts lineage washing marrow cave, not only let the three female disciples shine Transforming the tree, it also destroyed the washing marrow cave and cut off Feng Shaoxia’s way forward!”

Shen Zhenyi exchanged the nine secret swords for the opportunity to enter the Marrow Washing Cave. The people of Abandoned Sword Villa had a chance to know this, and it was not surprising that Shen Baihe found out the news.

But——the destruction of the marrow washing cave was just a matter of time. Even the old man Wu received the call. Feng Huo Coffin was surprised: “How did you know?”

This is the secret of the ancient martial arts lineage, how can it be easily known.

Shen Baihe didn’t answer the question: “Feng Shaoxia just needs to think about whether what I said is true.”

He stared at Feng Huo Coffin and provoked: “I know my younger brother best, he is the most cautious and does not leave any way out. Since he destroyed the washing marrow cave and ruined your chances, he will definitely be afraid of you taking revenge, so Instead, they will strike first and kill you.”

He paused for a while, then smiled again: “Think about it, he can even cultivate three female disciples into the seed realm of the Divine Light Transformation Tree, and to what extent will he cultivate himself? He wants to kill you secretly, You really can’t run away.”

Feng Huo Coffin gave Lingling a chill, saying that he was not afraid, but his heart was still a little hairy.

He coughed and asked, “Aren’t you Shen Zhenyi’s brother? Why did you leak this news? If I had prepared earlier, your brother wouldn’t be able to kill me!”

It’s easy to do calculations without the intention, and to fight head-to-head, Feng Huo Coffin thinks that even if there is no chance of winning, at least he can save his life.

In fact, he is an otaku with no combat experience, and he is already cowardly in his heart.

“That’s impossible to say.”

Shen Baihe’s tone was cold and stern: “I have suffered from this brother’s loss, and I know how powerful he is.”

“If he wants to kill you, you can’t hide. The only chance is to take action earlier before he reaches his peak!”

Feng Huo Coffin was stunned: “You told me to… kill him first?”