"Me?"

The coffin carrying boy sneered, "don't pretend to be a ghost. Do you know who I am? I'll be bloody?"

He was manly and high spirited. He clapped the ground and made a big pit. The dust rose and the trees flew away.

The successor appointed by the old man, the strongest of the younger generation, who can give him a bloody disaster?

Shen Baihe looked at the bottomless hole and said carelessly, "I know you are the Fenghuo coffin, the personal disciple of the old man of ancient martial arts. I also know that your cultivation has reached the divine light tree, and there is only a line between you and the eighth place in the realm of God and man."

"But so what?"

That's not enough to protect yourself.

His eyes were like hawks and falcons, turning around on the coffin carrying boy. The boy was numb at the sight of him and shouted, "what are you looking at? Who are you? How can you know my origin?"

Shen Baihe revealed his identity, which startled the Fenghuo coffin.

The Fenghuo coffin was originally a martial arts genius in Xuantian city. Later, it was selected as a disciple by old man Wu. With this disaster God coffin on his back, he disappeared and practiced with old man Wu all the time.

In recent decades, he has no fixed residence and no fame. There should be no news spread outside.

How does this man know?

He claims to be Shen Baihe of Zijian mountain villa - what the hell is this? I haven't heard of the wind fire coffin at all.

"Young Xia Feng, you will know who I am in the future."

Shen Baihe responded faintly.

"The key now is that you may not have a future."

His tone was very harsh, but he had a frightening coolness.

The wind fire coffin sat down and was somewhat curious: "since you know that I am a wind fire coffin, a disciple of old man Wu, and my cultivation is the first outside the square spire, who can hurt me?"

The people in the square spire only want the highest martial arts and will not interfere with Xuantian city.

Except for those who are old and immortal, the wind fire coffin can't think of anyone who can pose a threat to him. Even his master, or the masters of Yuan Lao school, imperial school, even miesheng hall and orc heart man, he may not be able to win, but others will never take his life.

Shen Baihe shook his head: "young Xia Feng, you are so confident."

He bent his fingers and said, "if it was in the past, maybe young Xia Feng was right. It was just those old people who could condense the seeds of the divine tree. They wouldn't come to kill you. They would fight with you. At most, they would frustrate your spirit. It would be even more difficult to kill you with your cultivation and this disaster coffin."

"But now, it's different."

Shen Baihe, the old God, sighed softly.

The wind fire coffin raised his eyebrow: "what's the difference now?"

If someone hadn't destroyed the marrow washing hole, as long as he refined the divine light and consolidated the foundation, he would have a chance to break through the eighth weight of the divine human realm. At that time, he would be an invincible hand outside the square spire. But even if there is no pulp washing hole, the wind fire coffin doesn't think there will be anyone who will threaten his life.

Shen Baihe said, "do you know that I have a younger brother, Shen Zhenyi, the third childe of abandoned sword villa?"

The wind fire coffin was stunned. Of course, he had heard the name. In fact, recently, old man Wu has always mentioned his name and even used him to satirize his cultivation speed.

He came from the lower world to cut the moon and fly the immortal. In just a few years, he has reached the seventh peak in the realm of God and man. His sword technique is so excellent that he is called comparable to Zhu Jie and Yuan Yuli. Old man Wu often said that if he had met such a talented person earlier, he would not stop the fire coffin. This often made the fire coffin vomit blood with anger.

This man is the brother of Shen Baihe opposite?

The wind fire coffin unconsciously stepped back and said coldly, "I've heard of this man, but so what? No matter how clever his sword technique is, the divine light will not condense overnight. If he can't condense into a divine tree, he will never be my opponent!"

The seventh peak of the realm of God and man and the eighth seed are actually just a line apart.

But this line is deadly.

The wind fire coffin has been carrying the disaster God coffin for so many years. It is to refine the divine light and achieve the tree of divine light as soon as possible by honing the evil spirit. Before he melted the tree, he was abused by his master for decades and hanged in a fancy manner. No matter how high his martial arts and sword skills are, they are the same.

When he wanted revenge, the immortal learned to be good. He was only kind to him and never raised his hand again.

He also knows that if he really fights, he may not be the opponent of the crafty guy, but he will not blindly fall behind. It's easy to get out.

So in this world, perhaps he knows the huge gap between these two small realms best.

If Shen Zhenyi can't condense into a divine tree, he will be hanged and beaten!

This is the source of his confidence.

"A few days ago, maybe he didn't solidify into a divine tree."

Shen Baihe smiled: "but the news of young Xia Feng is not well informed. Not long ago, Shen Zhenyi exchanged nine secret swords for the opportunity to enter the marrow washing cave of your ancient martial arts. It not only made the three female disciples divine, but also destroyed the marrow washing cave and cut off the way forward of young Xia Feng!"

Shen Zhenyi exchanged the nine secret swords for the opportunity to enter the marrow washing cave. The people of abandoned sword villa have the opportunity to know this. It's not surprising that Shen Baihe inquired about the news.

But -- the destruction of the marrow washing hole is just a matter. Even old man Wu has just received a summons. The Fenghuo coffin was surprised: "how do you know?"

This is the secret of ancient martial arts. How can people know it easily.

Shen Baihe didn't answer this question: "young Xia Feng, just think about whether what I said is true."

He stared at the Fenghuo coffin and provoked: "I know my brother best. He is most cautious and doesn't leave a way back. Since he ruined the pulp washing hole and your chance, he will be afraid of your revenge, so he will kill you first."

He paused and said with a smile, "if you think about it, he can even cultivate three female disciples into the seed state of the God Guanghua tree. What degree of self-cultivation will he have? If he wants to kill you secretly, you really can't run away."

The wind fire coffin excited Lingling to shiver. He said he was not afraid, but he was still a little hairy in his heart.

He coughed and asked, "aren't you Shen Zhenyi's brother? Why did you leak the news? If I had prepared earlier, your brother couldn't kill me!"

It's easy to have a mental calculation but not an intentional one. The Fenghuo coffin thought to himself that even if there is no chance of winning, at least he can save his life.

In fact, he is a house man with little combat experience. He has counseled himself.

"I'm not sure."

Shen Baihe said coldly, "I've suffered from this brother. I know he's powerful."

"If he wants to kill you, you can't hide. The only chance is to shoot earlier before he reaches the peak!"

The wind fire coffin was stunned: "did you ask me... To kill him first?"