The scarlet eyes narrowed into crescents, pale fingers lightly covered the red lips, and the laughter revealed the long-suppressed pleasure.
"Li Lingge, Li Lingge!"
She spun and landed beside the ancient coffin, her skirt fluttering, revealing her snow-white calves wrapped in underworld patterns.
"Do you know who lies in this coffin?"
The ghost princess's nails lightly scratched the underworld characters on the coffin lid, bringing up a streak of dark green sparks.
"You are the first person to see the prison master alive since he fell asleep."
As she spoke, she pointed at Yin Shuiyue again.
"You are the second one, you should feel honored."
Then, she suddenly leaned over, her chest almost touching the cold bronze coffin, and breathed out sweetly in the direction of Li Lingge.
"Master Prison Master, I have brought the person here."
Before he finished speaking, a muffled sound suddenly came from the coffin.
The ground of the entire divine prison cracked into countless cracks, and sticky black blood gushed out from the ground.
Yin Shuiyue's throat rolled. The Lord of the Divine Prison, like the gods in the Divine Court, was a Divine Emperor who possessed the power of the Divine Court.
Faced with such a terrifying existence, she really didn't know how she and Li Lingge should leave this place.
"Master Prison Master, Li Lingge is a disciple of the Fuyao Sect and the heir of the Medicine King God."
At this moment, she could only bring up the Medicine King God, hoping that the other party would give the Medicine King God some face.
Otherwise, I'm afraid the two of them will really become the wick of the soul lamp.
Unexpectedly, a hoarse voice came from the bronze coffin.
"Are you Li Lingge?!"
Li Lingge's sword-holding wrist trembled slightly. It was not fear, but Xuanyuan Sword was excited, so excited that it almost broke free from Li Lingge's hand.
"yes."
Gui Ji hooked her finger at Li Lingge.
"It's not too late to beg for mercy."
Her bare feet stepped into the pool of blood but were not stained with dust.
"As long as you are willing to become the wick of the soul lamp, I can ask the prison master to give you a quick death."
The moment these words were spoken, nine coffin chains suddenly rose up!
At the end of each chain, a scarlet ghost eye opened, and countless wronged souls gushed out from the pupils, turning into a tide of resentful spirits that covered the sky and the sun!
The ghost princess' figure gradually faded in the soul tide, and only the final sarcasm echoed between heaven and earth:
"Don't worry, when you die, I will take good care of your body."
The coffin lid shook slightly, and wisps of black mist seeped out from the gap.
"I want your soul."
Li Lingge formed seals with his hands, his ten fingers flew like magic, and his whole body suddenly lit up with thousands of stars.
The dazzling array pattern spread out from under his feet, like a pouring galaxy, instantly covering an area of a thousand feet.
The Star-Shifting Formation!
The vast power of the stars surged out, and the space of the entire divine prison began to distort. The bone sand on the ground rolled back and turned into the trajectory of the galaxy.
Yin Shuiyue looked at this great power that could change the world, and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.
Just now, Li Lingge used this formation to deprive the bronze giant of his cultivation.
If they could deprive the prison master of his cultivation again at this moment, perhaps they would still have a chance to escape.
The next moment, something strange happened.
When the array pattern spread to a range of ten feet from the ancient bronze coffin, it was as if it had hit an invisible barrier and could no longer advance!
"not good!"
Yin Shuiyue pinched her fingertips into her palm, and saw nine dark green ghost fires appearing around the ancient coffin, forming an invisible barrier.
The star array pattern melted away instantly when it came into contact with it!
"break!"
A hoarse syllable came from the ancient coffin. Just one simple word caused the yet-to-be-formed Star Shifting Formation to explode, and the backlash of the star power rolled back like a tsunami.
Li Lingge groaned, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch.
Yin Shuiyue staggered back, and the protective aura of the Nine Yin Holy Body dimmed instantly.
She looked at the motionless ancient bronze coffin, and the last light in her eyes gradually faded.
"Even his formation can be broken..."
The chains on the ancient coffin suddenly rattled, and the nine skulls turned towards Li Lingge, their jaws opening and closing as they uttered the ghostly language of the underworld:
"Soul is coming!"
"Soul coming!!"
“Soul is coming!!!”
The nine layers of demonic sounds overlapped, transforming into tangible blood-colored ripples that swept across the four directions.
Yin Shuiyue felt that her soul seemed to be out of control and wanted to leave her body.
The ghost girl held the soul lamp in her hand, and her sweet laughter came from all directions.
"Take a deep breath. It's normal to feel dizzy."
The lid of the ancient coffin suddenly lifted up a little, and a pale hand slowly stretched out.
As his knuckles flexed and stretched, the entire sky of the Divine Prison shattered!
Li Lingge's soul was in a daze for a moment, as if it was about to leave the sea of consciousness in the next moment.
Faced with the terrifying aura emanating from the ancient bronze coffin, he took a deep breath and then slightly opened his five fingers.
The Xuanyuan Sword hangs in the palm of his hand, and the sword body hums like a dragon roaring in the sky!
"Since you don't know what's good for you, I will swallow up this world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly burst out with a vast and boundless suction force!
All the inscriptions on the sword lit up, and the entire sword turned into a blood-red tornado that penetrated the sky and the earth, straight into the sky!
Rumble——
Above the Divine Prison, the sky that was originally solidified as blood was now torn open with a huge crack!
The bloody and murderous energy in the sky was like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, rushing madly into the sword wind!
Yin Shuiyue looked up in shock, only to see that the entire sky seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand.
Blood clouds surged, thunder exploded, and countless ghosts and evil spirits wandering in the Divine Prison wailed as they were swept into the sword wind, transformed into the purest blood evil power, and were completely devoured by the Xuan-yuan Sword!
The ghost girl's expression changed drastically, and the shadow under her feet twisted uncontrollably. She was actually pulled by the sword wind and almost left her body!
She hurriedly made hand gestures to steady her body, feeling horrified.
"This isn't a sword, it's a deadly weapon that can devour the heavens and earth!"
The power of the Xuanyuan Sword continued to rise, and wherever the sword passed, space collapsed.
The ancient bronze coffin seemed to sense the threat, the coffin lid shook violently, the nine chains rattled, and the nine skulls screamed shrilly at the same time!
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