First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1690: 1 line antenna
The six-inch sarcophagus is completely black, as clear and clear as the night sky.
Hold in your hand, like a majestic mountain.
It’s so heavy and mysterious that it doesn’t show any mystery at all.
Su Yi is also curious about what is hidden in this treasure related to his fifth generation.
Unfortunately, after many attempts, he was unable to open the sarcophagus.
Even if the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword is used, it only makes this thing tremble.
“Let me see.”
Tian Shouzi was not reconciled, and held the sarcophagus in his hand to think about it.
But in the end, he also failed, his face full of helplessness.
“Do you know what this is?”
Su Yi looked back at the tall man in armor.
The tall man said without hesitation, “The sword coffin sealed by the Lord!”
Sword Coffin!
A sword’s coffin?
Su Yi couldn’t help but be surprised. What kind of considerations should he make to cast such a coffin for a sword?
Tian Shuan couldn’t help but said, “Lei Ze, what else do you know?”
The man in the armor didn’t move, turning a deaf ear.
“Do you look down on people?”
Tianhuazi is annoyed.
However, he can also see that this Soul Puppet named Lei Ze obviously only obeys Su Yiyan!
“How to open this thing?”
Su Yi asked again.
The man in armor said: “I don’t know.”
Two and one bird: “…”
Su Yi rubbed his eyebrows, and finally gave up and put away the six-inch sarcophagus.
He secretly said in his heart: “When the power of the fifth world’s karma is truly awakened, this thing can definitely be opened!”
“Hey, there’s something wrong with the blood-colored chains on this guy!”
Tian Shouzi suddenly screamed, “Why is it a bit like the aura of the catastrophe in the Xianyun era!”
Su Yi stared at him.
The man in armor is tall and tall, like a hill. The armor on his body is broken and outdated, and a blood-colored chain about the thickness of a thumb runs through his shoulders and wraps around his chest and abdomen layer by layer, which is shocking.
Looking carefully at the blood-colored chain, it was like a twisted and monstrous dao pattern, filled with an imperceptible aura of catastrophe.
Su Yiluo looked at it, frowned, looked at the man in armor, and asked, “What’s with this blood-colored chain?”
The armored man’s eyes glowed with a bloodthirsty luster. Immediately, he trembled, showing pain, and said in a hoarse voice: “God!”
As soon as the words came out, the armored man groaned, his eyes were slack, and he became a little dull.
It seems that just answering Su Yi’s question just now made his soul unbearable and suffered a serious impact.
Wait!
Su Yi froze in his heart, remembering the scene he saw on the golden animal skin.
During the Great Desolation, the gods launched a mysterious and terrifying forbidden catastrophe, slaughtering the world’s most powerful people.
At that time, the old slave in black who had followed Luo Changning died in that catastrophe!
According to Su Yi’s speculation, such a catastrophe should be called a “disaster”.
In today’s world, those old monsters who hide and hide from the world are also avoiding similar calamities.
There is no doubt that this soul war puppet named Lei Ze also suffered such a disaster, and the blood-colored chain inserted into his body is proof!
“The catastrophe of God? The catastrophe of the five declines of heaven and man, no wonder I look so familiar. In the age of immortals, such catastrophe occurred. The monk Qingqu of Lianhua Temple was in that scene. Disappeared in the disaster!”
Tian Shouzi said in surprise, “It’s just… this guy is still alive after suffering from a divine disaster, isn’t he too fierce?”
It should be noted that the monk Qingqu of Lianhua Temple is the Fatian Buddha who has set foot on the top of the immortal way! A veritable Taijing existence!
Even the monk Qingqu lost his life in that calamity, one can imagine how terrifying the catastrophe was.
Under such circumstances, it is unbelievable that a soul war puppet who survived the wild period could survive the long years after suffering a divine disaster!
Zhuyou Dapengniao sucked in a breath: “You mean, when this guy is at his peak, he is comparable to someone from Taijing?”
“Probably!”
Tian Shouzi’s eyes are frantic, “I can’t imagine how powerful an existence must have been in that far-off period of time to be able to refine such a Soul Puppet!”
Su Yi stepped forward and looked at the armored man, keenly aware that this blood-colored chain caused too much damage to the armored man.
Perhaps, if it weren’t for the calamity, this armored man’s soul would not have been damaged so badly.
“Stand still, I’ll help you get rid of the calamity on your body.”
Su Yi gave an order and stepped forward.
Zhuyou Dapeng bird originally wanted to dissuade him, but he suddenly remembered that the last time he was at the Taiwu Mountain ruins, this young man took action to help him expel the power of divine calamity in his body, and immediately dispelled the idea of dissuading him.
Om!
A ray of obscure reincarnation was entangled in Su Yi’s fingertips, and as he grabbed the blood-colored divine chain on the armored man, a dense cracking sound suddenly sounded.
Click, click, click!
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