It's different now. If the coffin itself has a terrible attack power and a defensive formation. Li Yiruo dared not seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, then the two insects sent to Long Palace and Lu Cangsheng for evaluation can only be swallowed and eaten by themselves.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise from the direction of the courtyard.

Hua Yuzi used the Hundred Character Classic Artifact to attack the formation.

Li Wei no longer hesitated, jumped into the coffin, moved Yang Qingchan's body to the tail of the coffin, lay at the head of the coffin invisible state, and pinched Cihang's fingers with his hand.

As long as the coffin lid is opened, take action immediately.

If the person who opened the coffin was not Hua Yuzi, then directly activate the attack formation and clean up all the martial arts practitioners entering the mourning hall without any difference. The Master of Spiritual Position has already informed him of the method of activate the attack formation.

This coffin was mostly checked when people from the Ashes in the West when searching for hiding people, but they didn't find the jade box at the end of the coffin.

As long as Yang Yun doesn't shake him out, Hua Yuzi will definitely open the coffin himself and will not be prepared.

It was very simple for Li Yi to fully release his hearing. Yang Yun had to tell whether he had shaken him out. Just listen, if there were any martial artists from the Ashes in the West, they rushed to the carriage to investigate.

Li’s only concern was obviously redundant.

One after another, the Wu Xiu of the Bianzong was killed in front of him by the Zuo Shi with cruel means. There was also the scream of Yang Yue, who was skinned, in his ear. This was a nightmare that Yang Yun dared not have even sleeping, and he was quickly scared to faint. Of course, it may also be because he had not eaten for seven days and was too weak.

The formation was broken a lot.

"Yang Qingxi, you don't even have the qualifications to buy your life now!"

"Haha, her human skin, Qi Jin wants it, I will peel it myself later."

The voices of the left and right servants rang one after another.

Immediately afterwards, there were another scream of young martial artists from the Bian Sect. Facing the top masters in the Ashes of the West, even if they formed a combined attack formation, they could only withstand dozens of strikes and be defeated.

"Miss, don't worry about us, you can run away!"

"Miss, I'll take a step first...ah..."

...

The screams gradually disappeared.

The battle did not stop.

Li Wei, who was lying in the coffin, knew that Yang Qingxi was the only one left in the younger generation of the Bian Sect! She would definitely not be able to escape. However, two great masters from the disaster-fire realm came to Sanchen Palace to preside over the formation, so it was impossible for her to escape.

It's just a matter of time to be captured.

More than everyone expected, Yang Qingxi burst out with the inheritor's combat power, and at the cost of injury and injury, he defeated Hua Yuzi and broke through the siege in blood.

Instead of choosing to attack the array, she flew down from the roof at lightning speed and instantly threw herself into the mourning hall.

The two servants from the left and right followed closely behind.

"Let Qingxi surrender, there is still a way out." Chen Wenwu also caught up.

Yang Qingxi, who entered the mourning hall, had cold eyes, full of murderous intent and hostility, threw the broken sword at the pursuit of Chen Wenwu. Her fingers slapped heavily at the tail of the blood mud coffin, releasing a circle of inspirational flames.

Suddenly, the coffin that could not be opened from the end of the coffin was pushed away by her.

"Swish!"
Chapter completed!