The Blade-Wielding Legend-Chapter 1214 - 636: Storming the Palace to Rescue (Part 3)

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His Smell Superpower couldn't detect who was inside.

Hundreds of densely packed coffins—it was impossible to flip them one by one...

In the center of the Eight Trigrams Array lay a massive bronze coffin, surrounded by many wooden coffins.

The scent inside was equally undetectable,

perhaps this was the demon guarding the place.

Meanwhile, the sound of wind and howls arose outside again.

The Paperman army that had gone out was returning.

Not only that, the sound of chanting began again.

Li Yan's ears twitched, his body flashed, and he quickly pressed against the wall.

As he watched, sheets of Papermen whistled in with the wind, spreading out fine spider silk to wrap around a coffin.

Li Yan knew they were going to perform a blood sacrifice to suppress the Netherworld below.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Suddenly, sounds came from the coffin carried by the Papermen.

It seemed someone inside was desperately pounding.

The person was not enchanted by the Evil Qi, indicating they were a Cultivator.

Crack!

The top of the wooden coffin suddenly shattered, and a rough hand emerged.

This hand was quite strange, with a thick thumb and the other four fingers were flush, like a shovel.

It was Zhao Lvzi!

He had seen this hand before, during an all-night drinking session, when he even asked Zhao Lvzi about it.

This was a Secret Technique passed down Zhao Lvzi's family in the Mountain Rushing Lineage.

Children were placed in graves from a young age to develop night vision like a night owl.

From the age of three, they began inserting their fingers into earth, stone, steel, and iron, learning the art of treasure hunting...

Li Yan felt a surge of joy and acted without hesitation.

Clang!

The Duan Chen Blade emerged like a dragon's roar, bolstered with the Thunder Technique, crackling with electric sparks.

Li Yan tapped the tip of his foot, instantly breaking through the air, landing amidst the Paperman formation, standing atop the coffin.

The Duan Chen Blade swung left and right, while two Soul-breaking Flying Blades whirled up and down with electric light.

The weakness of these Papermen was fire.

But the ferocity of the Thunder Technique far surpassed ordinary mundane fire.

Screams from the surrounding Papermen rang constantly.

Where the blade light passed, Papermen were split into two, screaming as they turned into fireballs.

Along with the yin souls inside them, they all turned to fly ash.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding Papermen were cleared.

Bang!

The suspended coffin suddenly plummeted.

Li Yan exerted force with his feet, causing the coffin to shatter on impact.

He reached in and pulled out a person—it was Zhao Lvzi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

At this moment, Zhao Lvzi's appearance had changed dramatically.

This originally honest young man had aged considerably in a short time.

His face was full of wrinkles, and he even had white hair.

He was panic-stricken, flailing his hands about, and when he saw it was Li Yan, his whole body stiffened. His eyes welled up with redness, cloudy tears streamed down, and although he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and unable to speak.

"No need to speak, I understand!"

Li Yan patted him on the shoulder and helped him up.

Meanwhile, outside the cave was in total chaos.

The coffins outside the Six Palaces all rose into the air, maneuvering the densely packed Papermen, wrapped in yin wind and black mist, to pour in from the outside, blocking the exit without any gaps.

"Zhao Lvzi, stay behind me!"

Li Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent as black mist gradually surged from his body.

At this moment, he could only use the Divine Transformation Technique to become the Thunder God and carve a path of blood.

Squeak~

Just then, there was movement from behind again.

The massive bronze coffin surrounded by multiple wooden coffins slowly began to open.

In the cold mist, a figure slowly sat up.

It was a man in a white robe, wearing a crown, in the style of the Han Dynasty.

His clothing was immaculate, yet his face was pale blue and wrinkled, his eyes bloodshot, and his white hair was withered.

In an instant, the foul-smelling Corpse Energy filled the cave.

However, instead of being frightened, Li Yan was overjoyed.

With the appearance of this monster, the Hook Paper became hot.

The Demonic Qi of the escaping "Yang Corpse" was on this creature!

"Zhao Lvzi, close your eyes!"

Li Yan uttered a low shout and directly took out the Hook Paper.

"In Heaven there are records, on Earth there are lines, Yin Bureau captures souls, living people avoid!"