You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 427: The Power of the Coffin

The Sword Master reminded loudly, and the sword in his hand lit up, forming a cage that trapped the water of the River of Time inside.

The others looked extremely unhappy. Not only did they not get to eat the mutton, but they also got themselves into trouble. It was nothing more than that.

But what else could they do? They all took action and continued to strengthen the seal.

Deep underground, inside the pendant, Changqing was lying in a coffin, and the spiritual roots outside the coffin were constantly taking root in every node of the formation.

At the moment of completion, Chang Qing began to practice the Qing Tian Nian Qing Jue at the same time. A wonderful chanting sound penetrated into the coffin from the outside world. This was something Chang Qing had never encountered before, but he did not have time to find out.

The green light of the external formation was very strong. The beam of light that was originally rising into the sky was blocked and absorbed by the spiritual root. Through the mysterious connection with Changqing's physical body, this power was transmitted to Changqing's body.

It was a stream of clear water, very cool, spreading to the limbs, and the coffin lit up.

But Chang Qing, the recipient, did not think so. This force was simply too strong, so strong that even a trace of it was enough to burst him. If it were not for the coffin helping him suppress it, his body would have exploded long ago.

"Dry!"

Changqing was like a balloon that was blown to the extreme and would explode at the next moment. It was even more painful than the feeling of having his arm reattached.

Being able to hold on but not die, and being able to explode but not burst, this is how Changqing feels now.

The spiritual root constantly moved the nodes of the formation, and it could also feel Chang Qing's torment.

With the rapid adjustment of the formation, the constantly tormented consciousness seemed to be connected to an unknown land through the coffin and the spiritual root. It was a rushing river with no end in sight. Although it was boundless, there was a feeling imposed on its consciousness.

The river was rushing endlessly, and Changqing subconsciously walked into the river. The terrifying secret power in his body carried him upstream, and when he reached a point where the water was level, Changqing clearly felt that there was a drop missing in the river.

He tightened the sword in his hand and stood in the river. His secret power turned into a ball of light to protect Changqing and resist the erosion of time.

As he stroked the surface of the river, Changqing felt the location of the missing drop of river water.

At the location where the river water was missing, Changqing suddenly became smaller and came to the missing place. It followed the mysterious aura in it and connected with the drop that was taken away.

At this moment he clearly saw that there were dozens of figures surrounding the drop of water, frantically trying to seal it. Among this group of people was the familiar Ice Lord. While these people were constantly sealing the drop of river water, they were also constantly discussing him who had turned into mist.

"It seems that you are right! You tortured me so much, now it's my turn!" Changqing smiled slightly.

He mobilized the vast secret power in his body, and forcibly forced this section of river water to penetrate the void and land on the heads of these people.

Those people were suddenly startled and looked up at this sudden change. They saw that the water of time seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, condensing into a surging torrent, passing through the barrier of time and space, and directly bombarding their heads.

The sudden change horrified everyone, not knowing what was happening to the river water at this time.

Several people protected the drop of water and tried to retreat.

But what they didn't expect was that the water of the Long River of Time kept coming towards them along with that drop of river water. They also realized that the Long River of Time must have discovered that they had stolen a drop of river water and came to ask for it back.

This forced them to give up this drop of river water of time that they had obtained at a great cost.

Throwing down this drop of Time River water, they quickly dispersed, and the long river that was chasing them slowed down until it stopped in front of the drop of water filled with seals.

At this moment, Changqing finally connected with this drop of river water and his own breath in it. Those restrictions were like nothing in front of this power in his body. Soon Changqing's perspective changed, and he turned into himself in the river water.

He moved. He was still as powerful as before in the scroll of time. At this moment, he had even transcended the limitations of the world in the river. With the help of the long river of time, he could even observe the present world and kill people in the present world.

Changqing's chest heaved, strength flowed in his body, he asked a question in his mind before.

"Hold out the sword, where to strike?"

Feeling the power in his body, he finally got the answer.

"Just one sword, used as a punishment, used as a warning. This sword will cut off their bodies, their lifespans, and even their Dao hearts!"

After the thought came to light, 99% of the strength in the body dissipated, leaving only a trace.

And this little bit is enough!

Changqing's body was thousands of feet underground, but his consciousness descended in this miraculous way, which really refreshed Changqing's understanding of power.

"It feels so good~" Chang Qing was also shocked by this power.

With such power, Changqing is ready to show off in front of so many big guys.

The light of that drop of time river rose greatly.

The surrounding seals were broken silently, and the images in the water droplets were projected onto this world.

The long river of time behind him is like a throne, setting off the gray figure.

This kind of method made these peerless people dumbfounded, as if the person in front of them was the master of the long river of time, powerful and inviolable.

"Turns out they are just a bunch of little kids, they are quite brave!" An old voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

Several people looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Who?!"

The Sword Master froze. Even though his Dharma form did not have much power now, he still felt uneasy.

"Oh? Aren't you looking for me?"

Everyone looked towards the water drop, and saw that the human-shaped mist was also staring at them.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, the person in the water drop came to life! He stood up on the bluestone in the painting. At this moment, he was no longer a fragment, no longer a picture, but a living person.

"Senior, this is a misunderstanding..."

Jian Zun wanted to continue explaining but was interrupted by Chang Qing.

"Hey~ what kind of misunderstanding could there be!"

Changqing waved his hands pretentiously, as if to say, I saw everything you did, do you think I am blind now?

"You have meddled with time and peeped into destiny. Today, you shall be punished!"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of several people changed drastically. Looking at the water drops, there was actually a hint of murderous intent in them.

After Changqing finished speaking, without waiting for their reaction, the Dongfeng 51 in Changqing's hand was filled with green light. At this moment, Changqing mobilized the remaining power in his body. Feeling the powerful power in his consciousness, Changqing moved his mind and connected the yin and yang power in his body.

The power of Yin and Yang grew rapidly under the infusion of that great power, and a black and white gas belt came into being. Chang Qing integrated it into the sword blade. Holding it in his hand, he found that this sword was a little different.

He looked at the wooden sword in his hand in a daze, as if he had become one with the sword. Whatever he thought, the sword also thought. As long as he could think of it, this sword could accomplish it for him.

"This……"

The wooden sword seemed to be talking to Changqing, very cheerful and excited, as if this was the true power of the wooden sword.

"I'm sorry for wronging you all this time. Okay, let's do this sword strike!"

He no longer hesitated, and Changqing swung the sword with all his might.