Chapter 1240

Crazy green Xuan, completely no longer like before.

Now he seems to be possessed. For his own interests, he can do whatever he wants, even refining his closest companion.

His heart has been cold and heartless, cruel to the extreme.

He didn't want to be the enemy of yezichuan. After all, yezichuan was very strong, which gave him a deep feeling.

Therefore, without absolute assurance, he will not attack Ye Zichuan.

But did not expect, ye Zichuan did not listen to his warning, he entered here.

This is exactly what he wants.

The border here is very strong. The last time he came here, he joined hands with several companions and attacked for a long time before he opened it.

And later, those companions all died.

Ye Zichuan and Li Changye are burning blood flame all over their bodies. The blood is ignited, and the essence of life is flowing. They are all merged into the array under their feet.

They felt something bad.

The border was activated and could not be broken by the power of Ye Zichuan.

Now they are like turtles in a jar. They are completely manipulated by Qingxuan and have no power to fight back.

Ye Zichuan looked at Li Changye, bit his teeth and said, "hand! Hit that coffin

Since Qingxuan's body was kept in the ice coffin, they broke the coffin and besieged Wei to save Zhao.

Without any hesitation, they moved at the same time, gathered all their strength and hit the ice coffin.

"To die!"

Seeing this scene, Qingxuan's face became extremely terrible.

He tried his best to activate the array here and let it recover completely.

Countless blood essence were ignited, which made it a bloody purgatory. The terrible temperature rose sharply, and the invincible body of Ye Zichuan was blackened. The burning and stinging feeling made him cry out.

Boom!

Their attack hit the ice coffin at the same time, making the ice coffin shake slightly.

However, the ice coffin was all right, and there was no trace on it.

Their attack, even the prefecture level strongmen dare not underestimate, but now they can't break an ice coffin!

Ye Zichuan and Li Changye look ugly.

"Now what?" Li Changye looks at Ye Zichuan.

His body burns and mends.

This is exhausts the essence of life. Once the essence is exhausted, it is when they die.

"If you can't open it from the inside, open it from the outside!" Ye Zichuan said coldly.

"Open outside?" Li Changye's eyes were fixed: "are you talking about the people who came together?"

"No, it's useless for them to come here, and they will probably become nutrients here. We need other forces." Ye Zichuan speaks.

Li Changye seems to think of something, eyes slightly open: "you mean?"

"A little tough, but I like it." He smiles.

Ye Zichuan also smiles, but seems a little crazy.

"You cover it up."

"Good!"

Li Changye took advantage of the blood burning time, his strength to play out 12%, constantly bombarding the ice coffin.

The blood is boiling, completely drowning this place.

Here has become a red melting pot, as if it can melt everything, refine everything, let people feel in purgatory.

Under the cover of Li Changye, ye Zichuan takes out one thing.

"It's time to set you free."

What he took out was not something else, but a broken arm.

To be exact, it's a piece of human skin, only this piece of human skin, only the part of the arm.

There are a few drops of blood on the human skin, even in such a hot environment, people can feel a cold and piercing feeling.

Ye Zichuan now also feels that the icy smell on the human skin is the same as that in the ice coffin.

Just as Qingxuan himself said, he is jiuzhanquechao. He threw out the human skin in the ice coffin and occupied it. He wanted to use the array here to raise an invincible body.

At this time, in the broken world outside, somewhere, a man with a huge coffin suddenly turned his head and let out a roar of anger and sadness.

In his bloody eyes, there are two lines of blood and tears flowing down, pathetic and desolate.

"Go... Past!" In the coffin behind him came a hoarse voice, accompanied by deep hatred and malice.

Then the coffin bearer took a step and rushed over there.

"Ha ha ha, you can't last long. You'll all die!"

"The creation God of the prefecture level, the strong one in Hongmeng space, has not been born many times since countless Yanji, but now, I am lucky to kill such an existence. Hahaha, God helps me!"

"It's Hongmeng's will. It must be that I'm destined to unify Hongmeng and let all creatures submit."

Qingxuan's state is very wrong. He is crazy and dances outside the border.

One can imagine how vast the essence and blood of a prefecture level strong person will be.

There are endless blood and essence gathered here. If ye Zichuan is added, he believes that he can refine an invincible body, which is enough to compete with the heaven level strong.

As soon as Qingxuan thought of this, his body trembled and he couldn't wait to experience the feeling of invincibility.

But when he was immersed in his dream, he only heard a roar. With the rolling black fog, a demon like figure rushed in from the outside and hit him with a fist.

Qingxuan was overjoyed for a moment, but he didn't realize that someone was coming.

Bang!

This fist knot firmly hit him on the back, and hit him on the border.

The whole border is sunken to the inside, and a human shaped pit appears.

"Roar"

The man carrying the coffin gave out a terrible roar, like a thousand thunders.

His murderous spirit and anger were stronger than before. I don't know how much.

Boom! Boom!

One punch after another. In a moment, the man carrying the coffin hit many fists, all of which hit Qingxuan.

Qingxuan props up a piece of green light and blocks it hard.

He's a little confused now. How did this guy show up here? Hasn't he been scared away?

After all, even the life in the coffin behind him suffered a lot. He should hide now.

"You... Damn it!"

There was a tingling sound in the coffin, like two metal plates rubbing together.

Qingxuan is roaring. He takes out Xuanguang's spirit sword and cuts it out.

But the man who carried the coffin was happy and fearless. Even if he left a sword mark on his body, he was still killing himself.

Click, click!

The lid of the coffin opened and a pale hand came out of the coffin again.

The breath of cold and secluded will submerge here in an instant.

Then, the border light flashed and was changed.

"No -" Qingxuan uttered a cry of despair.

Obviously, the person in the coffin is the real master here. He can control the border and the array. At this time, the border and the array are changed and weakened.