Chapter 1937: One punch

How could this be?
Ling Tian's mouth was crooked.
He worked so hard to come here, and so many brothers died, the purpose is to let him get the inheritance, but now, the inheritance has not been seen, only such a line.
"puff!"
Ling weather had to vomit blood.
"what's the situation?"
The people at the scene looked at each other, wondering what happened.
"Senior Brother Ling Tian, ​​what's wrong with you?"
Another disciple in the Sword God Temple asked with concern when he saw Ling Tian vomiting blood.
"I'm fine." Ling Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the Kuzhuzhai people and said, "Don't you want to inherit it? Get it yourself."
After speaking, Ling Tian stepped back aside.
"What does he mean?"
The people of Kuzhuzhai couldn't understand Ling Tian's thoughts. Several people exchanged glances, and then moved together.
While guarding Ling Tian, ​​they approached the bronze giant coffin cautiously.
They only breathed a sigh of relief when they walked to the giant bronze coffin and saw that Ling Tian hadn't made a move, and then Qi Qi looked inside the giant bronze coffin.
Suddenly, everyone's faces were dull.
Then, huge anger appeared on their faces, one of them grimly asked Ling Tian: "What the is going on?"
"How would I know." Ling Tian looked cold.
"Damn, I've been tricked, the saint of reincarnation, Cao!" Ku Zhuzhai's disciple cursed.
Lu Yihuangwu are very curious about what is inside the giant bronze coffin?
"Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​what's in the coffin?" Li Biyue asked aloud.
"Senior Sister Li, if you want to know, you can see for yourself." Ling Tian said.
Li Biyue hesitated a little, then walked to the giant bronze coffin, looked down, her face became extremely weird.
"Sister, what's in the coffin?"
"Yeah, we want to know too."
The female disciples of Xingkong Pavilion twittered, all curious.
"Let's go over and take a look." Lu Yi said to Huang Wu, and then the two took Lu Luo to the front of the giant bronze coffin.
Look inside.
The coffin is empty, with only one sentence.
"Croton can't eat it, diarrhea after eating it!"
Lu Yi couldn't help but couldn't help himself. Now he finally understood why Ling Tian and Ku Zhuzhai's disciples were so angry. If he hadn't given up on the Juggernaut inheritance a long time ago, he would have vomited blood with anger.
I don't know who has the evil taste, and he wrote such a sentence at the bottom of the coffin, obviously to find someone who inherited it.
"Why is this?" Huang Wu looked up at Lu Yi, and asked, "Where has the Juggernaut inheritance gone?"
"Maybe someone got on board first." Lu Yi said.
"Impossible. The people who entered the tomb either died or came here. Who else will make the first step?" Ku Zhuzhai's disciple questioned.
"I'm just guessing." Lu Yi said.
Suddenly, Ku Zhuzhai's disciple stared at Lu Yi, and said sharply, "Did you and the original poster Mingyue get the inheritance?"
Ok?
Ling Tian's eyes also turned towards Lu Yi and Huang Wu.
"If we got the inheritance, would we still stand here stupidly?" Lu Yi laughed.
"If you didn't get the inheritance, why did you give up earlier? And Mingyue poster, don't tell me that you want to see the tomb of the saint. I don't believe you to deceive the children like this."
"You came out of that door. If someone has received the inheritance of the saint, it must be you." Several disciples of Ku Zhuzhai immediately surrounded Lu Yi and Huang Wu, shouting: "Hurry up and hand over the inheritance of the sword master. , Otherwise we are welcome."
"Did you have your brains flooded? I took the inheritance, and would still talk nonsense with you?" Lu Yi was very upset, pointing to Ku Zhuzhai's disciple and said, "Get out of my way immediately, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless. "
"Senior disciples, if you see it, he wants to do it to us. I knew this guy was not a good thing, and I lied to my senior brother by saying that his surname was Cao. Anyway, we should capture him first, and then bring him back to the sect. Know." said Ku Zhuzhai, a leader.
"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell. You have to break through. Okay, I don't mind killing a few more." Lu Yi finished speaking and said to Luluo: "Take care of Huang Wu."
Then, he stepped out, scanned Ku Zhuzhai's disciples, and asked, "Who is going to die?"
"You kid is pretty crazy, I want to see how good you are." A burly middle-aged man walked out.
He had no clothes on his upper body, his muscles bulged high, and he stood there like a pillar of iron, with a metallic luster on his skin.
Lu Yi glanced lightly, and said with disdain, "The mountain has no firewood!"
"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man snorted angrily, a black stick suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slammed it at Lu Yi.
The momentum was overwhelming, the stick broke the void, sending out terrifying energy fluctuations, which was terrifying.
Others stepped back.
Lu Yi saw that the stick in the middle-aged man's hand was extraordinary, and the middle-aged man wanted to kill himself with the power of the stick.
"brush!"
Lu Yi's body disappeared from the place all at once, like a flash of lightning, appeared in front of the middle-aged man in a flash, and then he smashed his fist.
"You--" The middle-aged man was shocked.
He did not expect that Lu Yi's speed was so fast that he had no time to react.
"boom!"
Lu Yi's fist fell like a meteor, and the middle-aged man's head was shattered on the spot, his brain and blood splashed all over, and the soul was destroyed.
Hit to death!
The middle-aged man is the pinnacle power of Transformation Realm, the same realm as Lu Yi, but when Lu Yi shot, he didn't have the slightest resistance to it. It was like jelly, and was easily blown by Lu Yi.
Lu Yiyi didn't stain blood, and didn't even turn his head back. With sharp eyes, he swept to the other disciples of Ku Zhuzhai and asked, "Who else?"
The needle dropped silently at the scene, everyone was discolored, and Lu Yi's strength made them feel breathless.
"No wonder it's so arrogant, there really is an arrogant capital, I will fight you!"
Among the group of Kuzhuzhai, a young man walked over in stride. His appearance at the age of 25 and 6 was also the pinnacle of Transformation Realm, with a strong aura.
"Om!"
The divine light on the surface of his body was flowing, and the cold red battle armor emerged, protecting his body tightly and powerfully.
"This is... a battle armor that can resist Dragon Gate masters!"
Many people were surprised, but they didn't expect Ku Zhuzhai's disciple to bring such a powerful armor.
"Who is he, how can he have a armor?"
"He is the genius of Ku Zhuzhai's younger generation, and his name is Qian Yi."
"Kuzhuzhai, Qianyi!" The young man reported his name and looked at Lu Yi, with a huge war spirit rising from his body.
Whoosh!
Then, the brilliance of his hand flashed, and a treasure seal appeared in the palm of his palm, emitting layers of divine light, like a thousand colors, setting him off like the emperor of heaven.