The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen came as soon as he opened his mouth, out of thin air he was innocent, Nangong Tianxiang was fine, but the woman's face was livid with anger.

Zhang Helan seemed to know something about what happened in the Lotus Cave, and she was a little displeased: "This Nangong girl has always been alone, and has never been close to any man. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for the little brother to talk so casually."

"If you don't believe me, just ask, I got engaged to this girl just now." Xiao Chen said cheerfully, pointing at Nangong Tianxiang.

"You...don't talk nonsense, I don't know you at all." Nangong Tianxiang, who was about to belch, was furious when he heard it.

Without Nangong Tianxiang's explanation, old fritters like Zhang Helan naturally didn't believe Xiao Chen's nonsense, he knew Xiao Chen was looking for trouble on purpose.

Zhang Helan's face darkened, "What kind of compensation does the little brother want before we let this matter go?"

Xiao Chen raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it at Luoyang, "Give me his head."

Xiao Chen was a person who always repays kindness, and vice versa. To put it bluntly, he is narrow-minded.

And in Xiao Chen's place, it was very rare for someone to offend him, and it would be over after a little lesson, and Xiao Chen would usually end up dying forever if he offended Xiao Chen.

A sense of killing surged out of Xiao Chen's body, and Luo Yang was so frightened that he almost peed all over the place.

"Immortal... Immortal, save... me." Luo Yang stuttered in fright, Xiao Chen's killing intent was too frightening.

Zhang Helan chuckled: "Little brother doesn't seem to understand the situation yet, right? In this entire starry sky, there are people who can fight me, but little brother is definitely not in this case."

"A savage sword god, he really takes himself seriously." Xiao Chen threw off Master Fang Fei's hand holding him, and then swung the long knife sharply, slashing directly at Zhang Helan's head.

This action changed Master Fangfei's frightened face. Others don't know what it means to attack a sword god, but she is also a false emperor, but she is very clear.

"Don't be impulsive." Master Fang Fei wanted to hold Xiao Chen back.

But Xiao Chen raised his hand impatiently, and an explosion-like force burst out, directly throwing Master Fang Fei back a few steps.

Seeing the long knife slashing towards him, although the power was terrifying, it couldn't get into Zhang Helan's eyes at all.

In order for Xiao Chen to see the gap clearly, Zhang Helan didn't even bother to dodge, and directly blocked Xiao Chen's knife with her body.

"boom!"

A frenzy erupted, and the long knife slashed straight at Zhang Helan's body-protecting sword energy.

However, what Zhang Helan never expected was that an unparalleled force came from the long knife.

Zhang Helan, who was in charge, was chopped off and flew out.

Everyone's brains are down. After all, Zhang Helan's appearance is not unreasonable. Why did he break the standard not long after?

"All get out." Xiao Chen glanced at Master Fang Fei.

Master Fangfei knows that this matter must not be resolved, and some people are looking for death, and you can't stop them.

Of course, in Master Fang Fei's opinion, it must be Xiao Chen who is looking for death.

"Plus, I don't have any chance of winning, so I'm leaving." Master Fang Fei waved his hand neatly, and everyone present except Xiao Chen and Luo Yang disappeared in an instant.

"You bastard." Zhang Helan's furious voice came out just as everyone left.

What a shame for a sword god to be chopped off by a teenage child.

Zhang Helan appeared in front of Xiao Chen in an instant, stretched out his hand, and a cold light pierced Xiao Chen's throat.

The condensed sword energy of a sword god is not something ordinary people can stop.

Xiao Chen chuckled cheaply, the golden steam on his body suddenly burst out, and he directly entered the Happy Land.

The so-called lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, and the opponent is not a little white rabbit, but a genuine sword god, Xiao Chen directly entered the strongest state.

The blood in Xiao Chen's body was like an out-of-control dragon, crazily roaring and galloping in his veins, the bones all over his body crackled violently, and the golden steam made Xiao Chen look like a god.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, and directly crushed the condensed sword energy.

"You don't seem to be very good at it." Just as Xiao Chen finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Chen didn't disappear, but the speed was too fast, so fast that other people's brains and eyes couldn't keep up.

So fast, so fast that Zhang Helan couldn't react at all.

Although Zhang Helan was full of flaws now, Xiao Chen was not in a hurry to attack.

Xiao Chen's brute force was the first time he had used it on a practitioner since his great accomplishment in martial arts. To be honest, Xiao Chen himself had no idea how much damage it had.

Using a sword god to experiment, Xiao Chen thinks it's not bad.

Knowing that she underestimated Xiao Chen, Zhang Helan burst out with sword energy all over her body.

The situation in the world changed suddenly, and the world began to distort unrealistically, and transparent flying swords slowly rose from the ground.

The entire Tianwu Kingdom fell into the world of swords at this moment. As long as Zhang Helan is willing, he can kill everyone in Tianwu Kingdom in an instant. This is the terrifying power of a sword cultivator in the realm of a false emperor.

What a mighty power this is. Luo Yang, who was in the very center of the sword world, was terrified and his eyes became extremely hot.

He understood that he himself would become such a person in the future, turning his hands into clouds, turning his hands into rain, and controlling the lives and deaths of countless people.

Under this mighty power, Luoyang automatically ignored Xiao Chen's existence.

Because the strength Xiao Chen displayed was incomparable to Zhang Helan except for his speed.

In this world of swords, Zhang Helan can feel all the wind and grass.

Finally Zhang Helan caught Xiao Chen's figure, but Zhang Helan's face became very ugly.

Because he could only vaguely catch Xiao Chen's shadow, what made him even more unacceptable was that Xiao Chen's speed was not affected at all in his own sword world.

Even if there is no end to God in this world, he would be strangled instantly, Zhang Helan couldn't figure out why Xiao Chen could resist his sword energy.

Xiao Chen why? Of course, it is the skin thicker than the city wall.

Since she couldn't keep up, Zhang Helan didn't bother anymore. With a flick of her finger, a small golden sword appeared in front of her.

"One sword follows the wind, go."

Feijian trembled and turned into a faint shadow, disappearing into the air.

Xiao Chen was still dangling around, familiar with his own speed, when suddenly that little golden flying sword appeared, piercing straight to the throat.

"Well, how did this thing catch me?" When the flying sword was about to stab his throat, Xiao Chen increased his speed again.

What surprised Xiao Chen was that the flying sword followed him closely like a maggot attached to a bone.

Feeling this scene, Zhang Helan smiled slightly, and calmly put her hands behind her back.

This "one sword follows the wind" is his favorite skill, as long as he can induce airflow in this world of swords, his flying sword can catch up.