The battle showed a one-sided trend.

Li Zhao is strong and he is a serious middle-grade rank. Even if he fights the top-grade rank, he can fight hard.

At this moment, as the sword light disappeared, everyone turned around after realizing it.

Hattori Yuemon stood there, with a hole as big as a bowl on his abdomen.

The blood was dripping, and it looked very miserable. For a moment, Hattori Yuemon raised his head with disbelief.

"No, it's impossible!" The pain in his abdomen made cold sweat flow out of his forehead, and his whole face was extremely pale. In addition, he had already cut off his arm before, and at this moment, he had no combat ability at all.

After opening his mouth and spitting out these words, Hattori Eemon felt a dizzy turn, and then it hit the ground heavily, with no movement.

There were only three left for four people.

Two Onmyojis and one Ninja.

However, Li Zhao did not continue to kill. The most important thing now is to go down to the coffin and take it away.

Petrochemicals are still in the bodies of those people. Although they used their spiritual power to control the petrochemicals in their bodies, after fighting with themselves, the petrochemicals began to be released again. So at this moment, the petrochemicals in their bodies became more and more rampant and their aura became much more disordered.

The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them.

Li Zhao looked back at the three of them and quickly threw out a pack of medicine powder.

This is just an ordinary poison, and may not have much effect on the rank of priests, but it is enough to confuse them.

Just as they covered their mouths and noses and retreated, Li Zhao quickly rushed to the entrance of the tunnel and drilled directly.

When the powder dissipated, there was no sign of Li Zhao in front of him.

At this moment, Li Zhao shrank into the cave.

The coffin is still there, because it is huge, so it cannot move at all.

Li Zhao quickly took out the ring and pressed it on the switch of the coffin.

Soon, the coffin was opened, revealing the coffin inside.

The coffin was also very big. Li Zhao glanced at the hole next to him and wanted to open the coffin, but seemed to have thought of something again. He sealed the coffin again and carried it out directly.

Outside, everyone stared at the hole in front of them.

This is where Li Zhao disappeared before. I think he should have gone down, but everyone was not sure, and no one dared to go down.

After all, at this moment, they were all injured. If they met Li Zhao one-on-one, they would undoubtedly die.

Only when Li Zhao emerged from the entrance of the cave would suddenly take action, maybe he could even kill him.

Thinking of this, the few people also looked at each other for a few moments.

Kamao Chunchuan and another Onmyoji took action quickly. Behind him, several intact sculptures suddenly opened their eyes, as if they had come alive, and jumped up with big steps and jumped to the entrance of the cave.

The ninja also took out the cross dart in his hand and stared at the entrance of the hole carefully.

As soon as Li Zhao emerges, kill him immediately!

Just when everyone was nervous, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the entrance of the cave.

Almost under the conditional launch, the cross dart in the ninja's hand flew out, and the sculptures on both sides also roared, waving their huge fists and smashed them hard at the black shadow in the middle.

But the next second, everyone was confused.

Because the black shadow that flew out was a bit huge, not Li Zhao at all, but a coffin.

The cross darts were all nailed to the coffin, and the sculptures on both sides raised their hands and slammed them hard on the coffin.

I don’t know what material the coffin is made of, but it is not broken at this moment.

However, these thoughts were useless, and everyone who lost the opportunity suddenly panicked. Then, a black shadow rushed out of the entrance of the cave.

The golden sword arc passed quickly, and in just a moment, one of the Onmyojis was killed.

At the same time, Li Zhao quickly reached out and punched He Mao Chunchuan next to him.

"Bang!" The huge impact made He Mao Chunchuan reluctantly raise his hand to guard against him.

But he was still one step late. Li Zhao's palm penetrated his defense and hit his chest hard.

"Puchi!" Blood was leaking from the corner of He Mao Chunchuan's mouth, and he carefully took a step back.

Li Zhao was not interested in fighting, so he killed one and severely injured one. Then he quickly caught up with the coffin, grabbed the body that was originally tied to the coffin, carried it on his back, turned around and ran away.

Li Zhao was not here to kill, but to steal things. Since he had already grabbed things, that was enough.

The coffin was on his back, and Li Zhao rushed out of the hall quickly, then spread his wings and prepared to run.

Only after his body was slightly raised, Li Zhao's face suddenly became gloomy.

In the sky, a huge net fell from the sky, completely covering himself in the middle.

Before Li Zhao even had time to struggle, he landed on the ground.

"Bang!" The coffin hit the ground heavily. Li Zhao looked up coldly, and the Xuanyuan Sword waved around, cutting off the huge net.

At this moment, countless figures were shrouded around, and it was obvious that he was surrounded.

He Mao Chunchuan slowly walked out of the room, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth little by little, and his whole body looked a little miserable.

But at this moment, there was a cool look on his face.

"Where do you want to go?" He Mao Chunchuan said.

"Tsk, they are all here!" Li Zhao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there would be so many people blocking here.

"Hmph!" He Mao Chunchuan sneered, "Put down the coffin and surrender. I can't kill you, otherwise, I will die."

"Tsk!" Li Zhao sneered disdainfully, "Just you? You also want to put me in a situation of death. You overestimate yourself!"

Li Zhao was too lazy to talk nonsense. After a cold look at He Mao Chunchuan, his spiritual power suddenly burst out from his feet, and his body speed reached its peak in an instant.

"Bang!" Li Zhao rushed out in an instant and then appeared in front of He Mao Chunchuan.

"Please be a hostage!" Li Zhao said, and the Xuanyuan Sword was quickly placed on He Mao Chunchuan's neck.

"Do you want to hold me hostage?" He Mao Chunchuan suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, and then he looked at Li Zhao with a steady look.

Just when Li Zhao felt something was wrong, He Mao Chunchuan suddenly sent his neck to Xuanyuan Sword.

"Puff!" The next second, the person who was standing there disappeared suddenly, leaving only his clothes falling down slowly.

"Hahaha!" He Mao Chunchuan's laughter rang around, floating, like a magical sound, unpredictable.

"Illusion!" Li Zhao frowned and looked at everyone coldly with his sword in his arms.
Chapter completed!