Chapter 183

Qin Huan frowned slightly. He heard a strange emotion from Xu coffinsheng's words. There was definitely jealousy, but he was unwilling. It seemed that the crying old man should see him, not himself.

After pondering a little, Qin Huan said calmly, "I answered the question of the crying old man, and he naturally accepted me as an apprentice."

Xu coffin's shriveled old face under his black robe was ferocious, and there was a shadow in his eyes. He said, "how did you answer him?"

Qin Huan frowned more tightly and said coldly, "if you want to know, now admit defeat. After the challenge, I can talk to you about the crying old man. How about it?"

Qin Huan was disgusted by Xu coffinsheng's look like looking at the dead. Although Xu coffinsheng's breath frightened him and may have refined powerful dead slaves, Qin Huan was not afraid to fight. Xu coffinsheng had his dead slaves. He had the heart of death, the thunder of his life, and the realm of madness and evil. Once he stepped into the realm of madness and evil, Qin Huan was sure to kill Xu coffinsheng.

"Tell me, what's your answer? I'll let you live!" Xu coffinsheng said coldly.

"Ha ha, let's see if you have this strength first." Qin Huan was too lazy to be wordy and directly launched an attack. The Tianlei he had already saved fell from the sky and rushed to Xu coffinsheng.

Xu coffinsheng's gloomy eyes showed a wisp of gray awn at the moment when the thunder suddenly appeared. The gray awn instantly filled his eyes, making his eyes look particularly strange and mysterious. His lips opened slightly and drank a word: "out!"

"Buzzing!"

The space roared inexplicably. A huge figure appeared in front of Xu coffinsheng, and the Tianlei falling from the sky was forcibly held by a thin old hand.

"Bang!!"

Qin Huan looked dignified. He stepped back several steps and looked at the huge figure in front of him.

This is a full three feet tall, like a tiger and dog hair, with a tiger face, tiger feet, pig teeth, and a tail five feet long. It is thick and powerful.

"Tao Wu!" Qin Huan's eyes were wide open and his heart was shocked. The fierce beast looked like the Tao Wu of the four most fierce beasts in the legend, but it should be a Tao Wu whose blood is not pure, because its face is still a tiger face. The real Tao Wu has a human face, a tiger body and a tiger foot.

Qin Huan didn't expect that Xu coffinsheng refined a fierce beast. You know, this is a legendary extremely fierce beast. Qin Huan rarely heard of it even in the days of Tianqi sect. When he was reborn, he heard Xiong Taitian say that he had a Tao in his fist.

wait!

Qin Huan stepped back again and stared at Tao Wu's head with an extremely dignified look. Qin Huan couldn't believe his eyes. There was a figure sitting on Tao Wu's head.

This is an old man as thin as firewood and as old as a skeleton. The old man's face is like a skeleton and his eyes are closed. Surprisingly, although the clothes worn by the old man are ragged, it can be seen that the clothes are very old, which is almost the same as that in the ancient times.

In other words, the old man was probably a strong man in the ancient times?? It is more likely to be a strong Taoist!

Looking at the skinny right hand raised by the old man to the sky, the inner shock was unable to calm for a long time. No wonder, no wonder that the dead slave's pulse was short-lived at the end of the flood and famine, and finally disappeared in the long river of years. It's strange if such a terrible pulse is not strangled. If you give the dead slave a pulse of time, it's enough to dominate the world!

At this time, Qin Yu really understood the reason for the cold laughter of those local evil spirits before. Facing Xu coffinsheng, his survival probability was not high.

I have to say, this coffin life is stronger and more difficult than expected!

"Say, how did you answer the question of the crying old man!" Xu coffinsheng jumped into the air, floated in the air, looked down at Qin Huan below, and spoke coldly.

There is no doubt that Qin Huan's life and death are under his control. At least, Xu coffinsheng thinks so, and the local demons who watch the war think so.

meanwhile.

On the central peak, the resolute young man stared at Xu coffinsheng on the challenge arena, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "Tao Wu? Old man? How many dead slaves does Xu coffinsheng have? Is this the real strength of Xu coffinsheng? But... Facing Li Youcai in the middle of the Spirit Infant territory, why did Xu coffinsheng sacrifice such powerful dead slaves?"

The resolute young man named Luo Bayu is the head of the seventy-two evil spirits!

Luo Bayu thought he knew Xu coffin's strength, but what he didn't expect was that Xu coffin was hiding. At least, over the years, Luo Bayu had never seen the dead slave Xu coffin is now calling, a Taoist, an extraordinary old man... And this old man, I'm afraid he is at least at the level of Taoism!!

"It seems that he is the head of the seventy-two evil spirits. He has a false reputation!" Luo Bayu is bitter. All along, Luo Bayu thinks that Xu coffinsheng is strong, but he can draw with Xu coffinsheng even if he can't win with his own strength, but now it seems

"I hope I can see your real strength!" Luo Bayu said to himself, but he was a little disappointed. If there was no accident, he couldn't see Xu coffinsheng's real strength today. Li Youcai was afraid that he couldn't resist even Xu coffinsheng's moves?

On another mountain.

"What a pity!" Luo Qingyue's face was stiff and sighed. Even if she was unwilling, she could only face it. Looking at Xu coffinsheng's dead slave, Luo Qingyue looked stunned and muttered to herself: "why did Xu coffinsheng call such a powerful dead slave? It wasn't his before... It's difficult...?"

Another mountain.

"This is Xu coffinsheng's real strength. I thought his dead slaves were no worse than him. At this time, it seems... It's too far away." Qu Yongsheng's face is bitter. He also has dead slaves when he opened the seal of immortality. Compared with Xu coffinsheng's dead slaves at this time, his is like a local chicken and a dog.

As for Qin Huan, Qu Yongsheng has ignored it. In his opinion, Qin Huan is no different from the dead.

"Suck... Is that Tao Wu? That's Xu coffin's real dead slave? Li Youcai is afraid that he is... Really going to die here."

"Not good. If Li Youcai dies, who will the bet go to? Is it difficult to find the crying old man?"

"Let Li Youcai admit defeat, or you will die!"

"Li Youcai, you can't die. If you want to die, give up the bet first!!!"

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Many evil spirits shouted anxiously. They wanted to divide Qin Huan into five parts. At this time, they were worried that Qin Huan would be killed!

Qin Huan stood proudly in the challenge arena, looked at Xu coffinsheng standing on the back of the Tao machine, and frowned slightly. If he didn't have to be a Desha, Qin Huan really wanted to admit defeat. It wasn't Qin Huan's softness, but Xu coffinsheng's dead slave was too strong. Moreover, Qin Huan always felt that this was not Xu coffinsheng's limit... It was possible that there was a hiding!

"There's no way out, and there's no need to hesitate. There's only one bet!" Qin Huan's eyes flashed slightly. He wanted to bet that Xu coffinsheng could not give play to the strength of the two dead slaves, otherwise, he couldn't fight this war!

Qin Huan said coldly, "that's what you said. If you want to know, show your strength!"

Xu coffinsheng frowned. His pale face was a little ugly. He stared at Qin Huan with evil eyes, brushed a touch of fear and hesitated for a moment. He said, "in that case, I'm not to blame!"#####