The blood coffin

Yeling ganliu had activated an origin-grade divine weapon to slash out with this sword. It was much more powerful than the one he had used to slash at Lu Ming with his arm.

Even if Lu Ming used the human King's arm, he would not be able to block it. However, after being blocked by many rocks, Lu Ming managed to block the sword. However, the injuries he suffered were more serious than before.

Lu Ming's figure was falling rapidly.

Now, he could only hope that there would be a turn for the better.

"Hmph, let's see how many moves you can block."

Yeling ganliu snorted coldly and rushed down as well, chasing after Lu Ming.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had descended a few thousand miles.

"That's ..."

Suddenly, Lu Ming's pupils constricted.

He saw that there was a blood coffin below.

The blood coffin seemed to be made of a strange rock, and it was blood red.

But now, cracks had appeared on the blood coffin, covering the entire coffin.