Shua! Shua! Shua!


    Jin Yanfeng stabbed three guns suddenly. He was like a kite turning over. He jumped back in the air and fell into the distance.


    "Why don''t you fight?" Luo Zheng smiled and looked at each other, but he was a little disappointed. If Jin Yanfeng was willing to fight for another day and night, he would be able to integrate qianliu gun into Lei Long''s chop.


    Unfortunately, this is impossible. Let''s not say whether Jin Yanfeng is willing to do so. Even if he is willing, they don''t have enough Qi to support the battle all the time.


    "Hum, your posture is strange. You can''t hurt me or I can''t hurt you if you fight again. It''s meaningless! Although your cultivation is very poor, at least now you have the qualification to cooperate with me. We can talk about it!"


    Jin Yanfeng stared at the zikun sword in Luo Zheng''s hand, restrained his greed and said.


    "Oh?"


    Luo Zheng was slightly stunned, and then showed a mocking smile, "I didn''t expect that there was still the possibility of cooperation between us?"


    "Hum, the strong have only eternal interests, not eternal hatred. Although you killed many disciples of our Qianquan holy sect, those people are just ants in our sect. They can be sacrificed if they have greater interests!"


    Jin Yanfeng''s face was expressionless.


    "This man is really cruel. He knows he can''t kill me. He makes a quick decision and abandons hatred. If he wants to talk about cooperation with me, he can be regarded as an owl. Cooperating with such a man is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. However, it''s not difficult for me to kill him, but I can listen to him!"


    Luo Zheng thought in his heart and smiled, "how do you want to cooperate?"


    "I entered the palace long before you, but I couldn''t open the Jiulong coffin, because there is a strong prohibition on the coffin, and it takes a lot of time to open it. We can work together to open the coffin. There must be great benefits in it. Even heaven level martial arts and top-grade treasures are not impossible to get. What''s the matter? Are you excited?"


    Jin Yanfeng said.


    "Tianjie martial arts, top-grade treasure? These things are so easy to get." Luo Zheng smiled faintly.


    "Hum, the cities above and the tombs under the ground are all left over from a dynasty named Zhou 100000 years ago. Nine times out of ten, this tomb is the place where the last king of the Zhou Dynasty buried his bones! Think about it, it''s absolutely easy for a king of the dynasty to be buried with heavenly martial arts and top-grade treasures!"


    Jin Yanfeng glanced at Luo Zheng coldly, "how about we work together to open the prohibition on the coffin and divide the treasures inside. Everyone can get great benefits, and even get some pills that enter the nine important areas of Yuan Tianjiu. In front of such benefits, some previous gratitude and resentment are nothing!"


    "How about the benefits?" Luo Zheng asked after a little thought.


    "Since everyone is cooperative, it is naturally 50-50. However, my cultivation strength is above you, so I have to choose things first. You must have no opinion on this?" Jin Yanfeng pretended to meditate for a while before he spoke.


    At the same time, he had a cold smile in his heart, "damn mole ants, they still want to share benefits with me. Even if they are all given to you, you have to have your life to take them away!"


    "Good!"


    Luo Zheng nodded, and his heart was also secretly vigilant. Jin Yanfeng had a ghost in his heart. He knew very well that it was so easy to kill so many elite disciples of Qianquan sect.


    "OK, let''s attack with all our strength and break the ban!"


    As soon as the voice fell, the long gun in Jin Yanfeng''s hand stabbed out, roaring like thunder, and the whole palace was shaking.


    However, the dark Jiulong coffin was not damaged at all. A black energy was immediately derived, wrapped the whole Jiulong coffin, and the pricked Qi spear hit the black energy layer. It only produced a circle of small ripples, which were completely offset.


    Luo Zheng shot in an instant. Lei long cut and exerted himself with all his strength. Lei Guang dragon rushed out and hit the coffin.


    The two people constantly attacked the Jiulong coffin, and at the same time, they were careful to guard against each other. The black energy layer on the coffin was constantly consumed and became weaker and weaker when they had their own thoughts.


    In this process, their true Qi is also rapidly consumed and sweating. Under this attack frequency, both of them are constantly taking pills to supplement.


    It''s just that the replenishment speed of genuine Qi is far less than the consumption.


    However, Luo Zheng didn''t have such a problem. If any pill entered his body, it would be quickly refined into the divine sea. Even the martial artists in the nine levels of Tianyuan were not as fast as him.


    At this time, the pill he took was obtained from the disciples of Qianquan sect. It is called Lingquan pill, which is equivalent to Yunyuan pill, an instrument Pill on the rank.


    These people who entered the magic fog swamp this time are all elite disciples of Qianquan sect. Each of them is powerful and has a high position in the Heishui Dynasty.


    Most of them are from rich families. Everyone is rich with heaven and earth gourd.


    Although many heaven and earth gourds were destroyed in the battle, Luo Zheng still got seven or eight and made a hard deal.