Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4664: Monk carrying a coffin

When nearly a thousand monks broke into the tea shop, they had already gone to tea.

This tiny episode, accompanied by the departure of Jian Wushuang and others, ended up without any problems.

And the girl who was bought by the Jackdaw was left beside him because of Jian Wushuang’s hidden heart.

Leaving this star field, Jian Wushuang went to the rest of the heavens and the world without any pause, looking for possible clues.

This almost endless search, no one knows when it will continue.

Jian Wushuang has already made up his mind. If he does not find Qiting's mud tire within a million years, he will suspend the matter and rush back to Yunxiao Palace.

The extremely weak Jackdaw girl followed him, but the life-span that had never been more than a thousand years old was also extended. At the same time, he broke through the shackles of numerology and embarked on a path of monasticism.

One hundred thousand years later, three black robes stood under a very remote starry sky, looking at the dead and cold star field.

Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice, "Jack, are you sure this is it?"

The Jackdaw woman whom he rescued and named simply, closed her eyes at this moment, and the invisible and psychic five senses spread in the world.

After a while, Jackdaw opened his eyes and nodded firmly, "Adult, the breath of death came from here."

There are thousands of roads, and the Jackdaws' perception of the breath of spirits is far above that of other races. This is why the pearls in the heads of Jackdaw monsters will become spiritual treasures for monks.

On this point, Jian Wushuang occasionally found out, which only saves most of the time.

Since Qiting's mud tires aren't showing their shape, Jian Wushuang changed his mind and began to look for the most solemn star field.

With this search, I found out that there are more than one hundred large-scale territories that have become dead domains.

No longer talking, the three figures directly stepped into this star-stuck star field.

"Hey, it’s not right, the life is so heavy here, why don’t you see the undead, but it is as prosperous as the ordinary market?"

Sitting on the market, Jian Wushuang looked at the monks who were almost rubbing their shoulders in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Jackdaw, are you sure the dead energy here is the most intense?"

The Jackdaw is also confused, "Big and grown-up, I clearly feel that this is the place, how could there be a living person?"

Jian Wushuang is also a little puzzled. Is this the same way as the cultivating **** of the imaginary universe, practicing on the basis of dead air?

But then, he seemed to find something again, glancing at the monk on the street.

The density of these monks seems to be too dense, and they are constantly emerging from the houses on both sides of the street, almost to the point of rubbing shoulders.

They seem to be surrounding?

Although Jian Wushuang was a little puzzled, he was already vigilant.

The next moment, a clear voice rang from the top of the three people's heads.

"I said you broke into here without permission, don't you even want to die?"

Looking at it, I saw a young monk carrying a coffin on the roof of a winery, looking at them lazily.

Then, the young monk suddenly swept up, picked up the exaggerated coffin on the back and smashed it straight down!

The coffin with violent divine power smashed down and nearly blasted nearly a thousand monks around him from a hundred meters away.

At the same time, the young monk stepped on the coffin and screamed, "Come with me if you want to survive, otherwise you will have a small life."

After the words were finished, the young monk lifted the coffin and smashed it to the ground and acted as a pioneer to break the monks who came around again one by one.

Every monk who is hit by a coffin is like scattered mud, and is missing.

At this moment, even the Jackdaw has noticed something is wrong. It turns out that these monks who are no different from living people have no spirits.

Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun glanced at each other for the first time to determine that the star-shaped mud might be hidden in this star field.

In order to avoid beating the grass and startling the snake, they did not release their respective powers, but quickly followed the young monk who was holding a coffin like a sledgehammer.

The strength that belongs to the ultimate dominating realm makes Jian Wushuang look at him immensely. After all, in such a distant, extremely divine star field, it is a remarkable thing to cultivate to a level that can break through the shackles.

The huge coffin has almost become an unfavorable weapon in the hands of the monk. Every time it smashes down, nearly a hundred monks who have lost their souls are wiped out.

In the next half-day, the young monks were so powerful that they quickly wiped out all the monks in this area.

In case of emergency, all three of them sat on the roof under his instructions.

"Speak, how did you come here, I don’t think your realm is too high, are you the same survivors like me?" The young monk looked at the three men and asked with a dull look .

Jian Wushuang did not answer his question, but said with a puzzled face, "What is happening here, why is the death so rich, and why did the monks attack us?"

When the young monk heard this, he could not help but sigh, "That's because everyone here has died, including the monk who besieged you just now, already dead."

Jian Wushuang heard the words, and there was already some clarity in his mind, "Then do you know what happened in this area, and the causes and consequences?"

"Of course I know, although things have been happening for hundreds of thousands of years, I still remember clearly." The young monk said, "Do you want to know?"

"Please also explain that this matters a lot."

"It's okay to say it, and I haven't spoken to outsiders for more than one hundred thousand, just to relieve the boredom." The young monk breathed out a breath, and then said.

"That is, hundreds of thousands of years ago, at that time, it was regarded as a monk's monastery, and the various sects were prosperous. They were not all reduced to the dead domain like now. All the reasons are because of that day."

It looks like a recollection, and a panic appears in the eyes of the young monk.

"That day, the entire sky was replaced by darkness, and even the sun was devoured, and then a grim face replaced the entire sky."

"The gruesome strange face and a mouth, the power of heaven and earth, and the breath of life were all sucked by him, and no monk can escape."

"While watching them become a body with no soul in front of my eyes, I realized that the robbery is coming."

"Because the method I learned is very unique, I can barely switch between life and death, so I hid in the coffin and escaped."

"It's just that I have only been awakened from the coffin in recent years, and I have lived alone in this world so far." The young monk's face can't see any expression, just like telling other people's things.