There was a moment of embarrassment between the scenes.

Chen Mo's wave means to ask Liang Feiyun to open the coffin. After all, he doesn't have any aura. The sarcophagus is so big that it's hard to move it just by strength. Moreover, if you start by yourself, you may let Liang Feiyun know his current situation. What should he do if he wants to kill himself?

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

So the scene just came to a standstill.

After waiting for a while, Chen Mo couldn't hold his face. He said to Liang Feiyun, "you're going to do it!"

"I'll do it?" Liang Feiyun pointed to his nose and said in a strange way: "didn't you say you wanted to open the coffin? You can't do it yourself? "

Chen Mo gave Liang Feiyun a white eye and said, "I found this bamboo house. If I still open the sarcophagus, how can I give you the treasure in it? You have to do something about it. "

Liang Feiyun thought about it carefully and felt that Chen Mo's words were quite reasonable. Then he went to the sarcophagus. His body surface was full of aura, and his arms suddenly pushed toward the coffin cover The threads did not move.

"Can you do it? Do you know what force is? " Chen Mo said speechless.

In fact, this is not really Liang Feiyun's laziness. After all, the wound in his body is not healed, and the remaining poison is not clear. Therefore, the aura that can be used is limited, and it is normal that he can't push the lid of the coffin.

Liang Feiyun white Chen Mo one eye, in an instant there is an indescribable amorous feelings.

Chen Mo's eyes are straight, but soon he scolds himself in his own heart, which makes him feel that Liang Feiyun is a man.

"Corpse demon!" Chen Mo cursed in his heart.

Liang Feiyun took out a box from his belt. When he opened the box, a small clay figurine appeared. The spirit poured into the box. The little clay figurine seemed to have life. He actually jumped out of the box, and then raised his arms. In an instant, he was as tall as an adult, with strong muscles and explosive power.

"Clay bag!" 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 study it specially. Through some mechanisms, they combine wooden figures, clay figures, bronze figures, etc., and cover them with various arrays to form various puppet figures.

For example, the clay figurine is very weak in combat, but it is very powerful. Chen Mo has seen crystal puppets, gold crystal puppets and other high-level puppets before. It is the first time to see such a low-level puppet made of mud, so he looked at it more.

Clay figurine close to the sarcophagus, arms on the coffin cover, suddenly force.

"Squeak."

The sour voice makes people feel that the teeth are sour, the sarcophagus does not listen to the rustle of dust, the coffin cover slowly opened, just like pushing open the door of a deep palace.

They both looked into the coffin one after another. There was a beautiful woman sleeping in the coffin. Her appearance was like a fish and a wild goose. Her skin was like a piece of lanolin. I didn't know how long she had been sleeping in the sarcophagus, but it was still lifelike.

"Good looking?" Liang Feiyun asked with a slanted eye.

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

"Third? And 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, irreplaceable.

The second beauty is Yan Qingcheng. This immortal figure is the most beautiful woman in the world, even in the Xiuzhen world. The most important thing is that she is now Chen Mo's wife, although she has no certificate.

Even if you get it, the marriage certificate of the earth is not easy to use in the cultivation world

"Of course Chen said naturally, then turned to ask, "do you think she looks good?"

Liang Feiyun's face turned red, then he glared at Chen Mo and said, "what kind of beauty have you never seen before? Can such goods be called good-looking? What a country bumpkin I've never seen before

Chen Mo originally wanted to hate Liang Feiyun for a few words, but he thought that his words might prick his pain. After all, Liang Feiyun can only look at the beautiful beauty.

After understanding this point, Chen Mo sympathized with him and said, "this is true. Liang Da is rare and knowledgeable. I feel sorry for Fu Ru."

Just as 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 her crystal clear hands.

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

"Kill you!" The woman growled with gnashing teeth.

The sound This voice is the voice that Chen Mo keeps echoing in the mirror!

It's it! It's a killer!Monsters that can transform into shapes!

The level of the spirit beast in the Xiuzhen world is like this: the lower level monster, the medium level monster, the top grade monster, and the king level monster and the emperor level monster respectively correspond to the cultivator's state of condensation, golden elixir, Yuanying, transforming God and harmonizing Tao.

However, the monsters in the immortal cultivation world are not so simple. There are also the monsters in the mature period of human beings. These monsters can always speak human words, and the monsters in the plunder period can change into human forms.

That is to say, this unparalleled beast is at least equivalent to the monster of human's plunder period!

It's a killer! This is an absolute and unparalleled murderer for the Xiuzhen world! If this guy is allowed to run out of the mirror world, the whole Xiuzhen world is afraid to usher in a devastating disaster!

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

She used more and more strength, and Chen Mo's breathing became more and more difficult. If Chen Mo's body hadn't been tempered many times, I'm afraid this woman would have crushed her throat.

Liang Feiyun, after a moment's absence, finally reacts. Aofeng sword suddenly appears in his hand. He pulls out his sword and cuts it at the woman.

"Dang!"

No.43 in the list of supernatural weapons, the third highest peak arrogant wind sword made a sound of gold and iron collision on the woman's arm.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Liang Feiyun splits several swords, and sparks are splashing everywhere. There are big and small holes on the sharp blade at this time.

Even though she was very weak and hurt by Chen Mo, the strength of her body was not what Liang Feiyun could do.

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

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