Chapter 926

There was a moment of awkwardness between the scenes.

Chen Mo waves his hand to let Liang Feiyun open the coffin. After all, he doesn't have any aura. The sarcophagus is so big that it's hard to move it by strength alone. Moreover, if he starts, he may let Liang Feiyun know his current situation. What if he wants to kill himself?

Liang Feiyun didn't think that Chen Mo meant to open his coffin. After all, this is a sarcophagus. Chen Mo will certainly start by himself!

So the scene came to a standstill.

After waiting for a while, Chen Mo couldn't hang on his face and said to Liang Feiyun, "you're doing it!"

"I'll do it?" Liang Feiyun pointed to his nose and said inconceivably, "don't you mean to open the coffin? You can't do it yourself? "

Chen Mo gives Liang Feiyun a white eye and says, "I found this bamboo house. If I want to open the sarcophagus, why should I give you the treasure inside? You still have to do something

Liang Feiyun thought about it carefully, and felt that Chen Mo had made a lot of sense. Then he came to the sarcophagus, with a faint aura on his body, and pushed his arms towards the lid of the sarcophagus... The silk did not move.

"Can you do it or not? Do you know what force is Chen Mo said speechless.

In fact, it's not Liang Feiyun's laziness. After all, his injuries are not healed, and the remaining poison is not clear, so the aura he can use is limited, and it's normal that he can't push the lid of the coffin.

Liang Feiyun gives Chen Mo a white look. In a flash, he has an indescribable amorous feelings.

Chen Mo's eyes are straight, but soon he scolds himself in his heart. Then he thinks Liang Feiyun is a man.

"The devil of the dead!" Chen Mo scolded in his heart.

Liang Feiyun angrily took out a box from his belt. When he opened the box, a small clay figurine appeared. Aura poured into the box. As if he had life, the little clay figurine jumped down from the box, and then raised his arms high. In an instant, he was as tall as an adult. His muscles were strong and contained explosive power.

"Bumpkin!" Liang Feiyun sees Chen Mo's eyes staring at the clay figurine and scolds him in his heart.

This is a kind of technique, or mechanism technique. Some people specially study it. Through some mechanisms, they combine wooden, clay, bronze and so on, and cover them with various arrays to form different puppets.

The fighting power of clay figurines like this is very weak, but their strength is very strong. Chen Mo has seen crystal puppets, Jinjing puppets and other high-level puppets before. It's the first time to see low-level puppets like this kind of mud, so he has seen more.

The clay figurine approached the sarcophagus, put his arms on the lid of the sarcophagus, and made a sudden effort.

"Squeak."

The sour voice makes people feel that their teeth are sour, and the dust falls from the sarcophagus. The lid of the sarcophagus slowly opens, like pushing the door of a deep palace.

Both of them looked forward to see that there was a beautiful woman sleeping in the coffin. Her face was as beautiful as a fish and a goose, and her skin was as beautiful as a mutton. I don't know how long she had been sleeping in the coffin, but she was still alive.

"Is it good?" Liang Feiyun asked with slanting eyes.

Chen Mo swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and said, "good looking, this woman is the third most beautiful of all the women I have ever seen."

"Third? So you've seen two more beautiful ones? " Liang Feiyun asked sourly.

The first beauty is Luo Li, the younger martial sister. In Chen Mo's mind, she is always the most beautiful and irreplaceable.

The second beauty is Yan Qingcheng, a fairy like figure who is the most beautiful woman in the world, even in the world of cultivating immortals. The most important thing is that she is now Chen Mo's wife, although she has no certificate.

Even if you get the earth's marriage certificate, it's not easy to use in Xiuzhen world

"Of course!" Chen said naturally, then turned his head and asked, "do you think she looks good?"

Liang Feiyun's face turned red, and then glared at Chen Mo and said, "I'm the chief disciple of Tianmen. What kind of beauty has Liang Feiyun never seen? Can such goods be called good-looking? What a country bumpkin you've never seen

Chen Mo originally wanted to hate Liang Feiyun, but he thought that his words might hurt him. After all, no matter how beautiful a beauty is, Liang Feiyun can only see it.

After figuring this out, Chen Mo sympathized with him and said, "it's true. Liang Da is rare and knowledgeable. I'm sorry for him."

Just when Chen Mo and Liang Feiyun are talking and laughing, the woman in the sarcophagus suddenly opens her eyes and grabs Chen Mo's neck with a pair of crystal clear hands.

Chen Mo feels a gust of wind coming from his ear. Yu Guangli just sees this scene. He is shocked and turns his head to avoid it. It's a pity that he is too slow to escape. He is held by the woman's neck.

"Kill you!" The woman gritted her teeth and roared.

This voice... This voice is Chen Mo's constant echo in the mirror world ear!

It's it! Peerless murderer!

Monsters that can transform into shapes!

In the realm of cultivation, the level of demons is like this: inferior demons, intermediate demons, superior demons, King level demons and Emperor level demons, respectively, correspond to the practitioners' realm of condensing Qi, golden elixir, Yuanying, transforming God and harmonizing Tao.

However, the monsters in Xiuxian world are not so simple. There are also monsters equivalent to the mature period of human beings. These monsters can often speak, and the monsters in the disaster period can change into human form.

That is to say, this peerless ferocious object is at least equivalent to the demon beast of human beings in the robbery period!

Peerless murderer! This is an absolute fierce thing for Xiuzhen world! If you let this guy run out of the mirror world, the whole Xiuzhen world will usher in a devastating disaster!

"Kill you!" The woman bellowed bitterly, her sharp voice no longer moving, but chilling.

Her strength is getting stronger and stronger, and Chen Mo's breathing is becoming more and more difficult. If Chen Mo's body had not been tempered many times, I'm afraid she would have crushed her throat at this time.

After a moment of absence, Liang Feiyun finally reacts. The proud wind sword appears in his hand, pulls out the sword and cuts the woman.

"Dang!"

No. 43 in the list of magic weapons, the top of the third grade, the proud wind sword cut on the woman's arm and made a sound of gold and iron collision.

"Dang Dang!"

Liang Feiyun even split several swords, sparks splashed everywhere. At this time, there were big and small gaps on the original sharp blade.

Even though she is extremely weak and hurt by Chen Mo, Liang Feiyun can't hurt her just because of the strength of her body.

This beautiful leather bag is equivalent to seven level spirit armor!