Chapter 213: Burial Sword Three Styles boom! With a violent collision, the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed, and a vacuum appeared, as if the sky had been pierced by them. "Your strength has improved, but with this little bit of strength, it's not enough to kill me." "The second move of the Burial Sword, lifting the coffin!" Chu Zangfeng's sword changed. At this moment, his sword seemed like a sword, but also like a coffin. Around him, the sword intent also changed. His sword intent seemed to be real and turned into coffins one after another. "Heh, the three sword burial moves, you will die after using them." "It's also a good idea to take you with me before I die." Chu Zangfeng replied coldly. "You want to use me as a scapegoat? It's a pity that you are not qualified yet." The battle between the two looked like lightning from a distance, fast and short, but extremely terrifying.
At this moment, six people from Shushan were looking in the direction where they were fighting, with worry and helplessness on their faces. "Maybe he's going to use the third move." Murong Wan'er said softly. The other five people remained silent. They all understood in their hearts that Chu Zangfeng was about to use the third move. On the other side, the departing Yin Emperor felt the fluctuations of their battle and snorted coldly, "Jue Jiuyou, I overestimated you. I haven't been able to defeat you for so long." There was a strange aura emanating from the Yin Emperor, which was extremely mysterious, but the aura on his body was extremely turbid. Yin Huang looked at the direction where Jue Jiuyou and Chu Zangfeng were fighting, and whispered in his heart: "I have to find a place to refine the fate of these people. Although I am not worried about the backlash, it is not good for my practice to continue like this. It is better to solve it as soon as possible." He turned around and said, "From now on, all matters of the Wanfa Sect will be managed by Bai Yi and Hei Yi. I need to refine my destiny. During this period, it would be best if no accidents occur." Bai Yi and Hei Yi immediately knelt on one knee and said, "Understood." At the same time, the battle between Chu Zangfeng and Jue Jiuyou has already hit the sea water. Every collision between them will create huge waves on the sea surface and completely evaporate that area of water. "Your second move doesn't seem to be good enough." Jue Jiuyou said jokingly. Chu Zangfeng listened to Jue Jiuyou's words without changing his expression, but the message in his heart changed again. This time, the space around him seemed to be blocked, and the time around him came to a standstill, as if at this moment, everything around him had become eternal. Jue Jiuyou felt the change in the aura, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile of success. "The third move of the Burial Sword: Enter! Bury!" boom! The sword in Chu Zangfeng's hand turned into a coffin again. This time even the coffin changed. It was covered with mysterious patterns. At this moment, the mysterious patterns were emitting a faint light. Compared with the aura on Jue Jiuyou's body, it was like a firefly and the bright moon. However, Jue Jiuyou did not dare to underestimate this coffin at all. After all, it was an alien object. After Chu Zangfeng used the third move, his body appeared and disappeared, as if he would disappear between heaven and earth at any time. The coffin next to him suddenly grew larger, as if it wanted to bury this world in it.
"Be buried with me between heaven and earth!" Chu Zangfeng roared, and the coffin lid suddenly opened, producing an incomparable sharp force, as if to suck in any existing thing in this world. "Bloody baby." Jue Jiuyou called softly, and a stream of blood slowly flowed from his body. The blood instantly condensed into a human form and turned into his appearance. "We can accept that person's fate." "Yeah!" The blood baby didn't seem to be afraid of the coffin. It flew towards the coffin and wrapped its body around it. The suction of the coffin also created a dent in its body. Jue Jiuyou sneered and slowly walked towards Chu Zangfeng. At this moment, Chu Zangfeng's body had already become transparent, and it seemed that as long as a gust of wind blew, he would completely disappear between heaven and earth. "You miscalculated." As he spoke, he grabbed Chu Zangfeng with one hand. Chu Zangfeng didn't have the slightest strength to fight back at this moment. He just looked at Jue Jiuyou without any emotion in his eyes. "Is there anything else you want to say?" Jue Jiuyou spoke lightly, his eyes full of disdain. All this was within his calculations. From the very beginning, he said he wanted the blood of the people at the border in order to confuse Yin Huang. His real target was Chu Zangfeng. Chu Zangfeng did not reply. At this moment, he did not want to say anything. "If you don't have any last words, then you can go and die." After Jue Jiuyou finished speaking, a terrifying suction force emerged from the center of his palm. Chu Zangfeng's destiny continued to flow to him, and Jue Jiuyou showed an expression of enjoyment on his face, "This is the feeling, it's really wonderful." Chu Zangfeng was in great pain, but he did not show it. He would not show any trace of pain in front of Jue Jiuyou. Until his death, his body completely dissipated and there was no change on his face. After Chu Zangfeng died completely, the coffin returned to its original size, but the moment it returned to its original size, it broke through the blood baby's wrapping and disappeared into the sky, disappearing to an unknown place. Xuewa wanted to chase after it, but was stopped by Jue Jiuyou, "Enough, no need to chase after it, let the coffin go, we can't keep it. We haven't reached that level yet, and we can't control it yet." After Jue Jiuyou finished speaking, Xuewa looked at the direction the coffin was leaving, then looked at Jue Jiuyou, and looked back and forth several times, as if expressing his unwillingness. "It's okay. It will be ours sooner or later. We don't need to rush." "Yeah..." "Don't be depressed. Now my fate has been mostly restored. Yin Huang is no match for me." "People with great strength have strong destiny. They have directly restored most of my destiny, which would take me a hundred years to repair. Now, in just a few more years, my destiny can be restored to the state it was when I left Penglai Fairy Island." "Then, my destiny will be repaired at an extremely fast speed and restored to the state when I was at my peak." "Then I will reach that realm." Jue Jiuyou sneered and took a step forward. The blood baby returned to him. He tore open the void and his figure disappeared, and no one knew where he went. At this moment, the six people in Shushan who were looking at the battlefield sighed, "He died after all." Murong Wan'er said. The other five people could hear what she said, but no one responded to her.
They all knew in their hearts that once Chu Zangfeng died, it would not be long before Jue Jiuyou would attack Shushan and take back what belonged to him, that flag, which absorbed the souls of countless people in that era. They also knew that with Chu Zangfeng's death, there was one less person left alive from their era. (End of this chapter)