The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

I don't know when the wind blew up between the heaven and the earth. The wind was not strong, but it stirred up a boundless murderous aura.

Three super masters of the thirteenth realm surrounded and killed Xiao Chen who could only use golden-eyed zombies, and Xiao Chen might be dead.

Xiao Chen put the bloody long knife across his chest, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The wind continued to blow, and there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

The wind is not cold, but people's hearts are. Only blood without temperature can survive this contest.

No one shot first.

Xiao Chen couldn't make the first move, because he was facing three people, one move would affect the whole body, if he made the first move, defeat would be inevitable.

The reason why the opponent didn't make a move was because they wanted a one-hit kill, and they haven't discovered Xiao Chen's flaw yet.

There was no shocking collision of supernatural powers, and no astonishing aura of killing.

But the atmosphere in the arena was tense to the extreme, no one dared to breathe a sigh of relief, and even stopped breathing.

Killing loneliness, everyone knows, what does this duel represent?

This is probably close combat, a contest of the highest level.

This is a double consideration of patience and strength, both are indispensable.

As time passed by, a rare cold sweat broke out on Xiao Chen's forehead.

Because the opposite side is impeccable.

But at this time, in the dark hell, there was another roaring sound, Xiao Chen understood that Confucian scholars were probably parasitic success again.

Can't wait.

If you wait any longer, you will die.

At this time, the wind blew up a fallen leaf, and the fallen leaf came to the field unsteadily, and the gazes of the four people all fell on the leaf.

The gazes of the four moved slowly along with the falling leaves, when the fallen leaves landed and the smell stabilized.

Xiao Chen moved.

At the same time, the three people on the opposite side also moved.

Three strands of incomparably condensed sword intent aimed directly at Xiao Chen's upper, middle and lower three directions. It was a simple but most effective attack method.

Hurry up, it's really too fast, ignoring time and space, Xiao Chen can't avoid it.

But Xiao Chen didn't intend to avoid it.

In this case, whoever hides will die.

At this moment, Xiao Chen rushed towards the person in front of him, and the blood-colored long knife drew out a golden light that lasted for a month and a half.

"puff……"

There were four sounds of swords piercing into flesh.

Among them, three sword qi were slashed at Xiao Chen's body.

Xiao Chen's body was split from the abdomen, half of his body seemed to be flying out, and the internal organs could be clearly seen in the huge gap.

Xiao Chen's head was split open from the middle, and the blood gushed out violently, and even the golden brain mottled in his brain could be seen.

Xiao Chen's left leg was cut off, and only one leg was supporting his body that was about to collapse.

And that knife had only one effect, beheading the head of the person directly in front of him.

The head was thrown high, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

The formation of three talents is broken, this is a very critical point.

As for the remaining two people, without giving them a chance to breathe, they turned into cold lights and took Xiao Chen's head straight.

At this time, Xiao Chen's forward body seemed to be unable to support because of the loss of one leg, and he fell forward.

The moment he fell down, Xiao Chen fought back and pulled out a blade light.

There was no way for Xiao Chen to avoid it, his neck was cut by two sword qi, but fortunately the powerful zombie body did not let Xiao Chen's head leave his body.

Although two-thirds of the neck was severed, it was not dead on the spot.

And when Xiao Chen fell down, the saber light he pulled out split one of them straight from the center.

All of this happened between lightning and flint, and even the fallen leaf had just landed firmly on the ground.

Blood gushed out like a spring, and the terrifying sword energy invaded his body, causing Xiao Chen's zombie body to lose most of its ability to recover.

These sword qi crazily destroyed Xiao Chen's body. If it wasn't for the particularity of the zombie's body, Xiao Chen would have died long ago.

And the last remaining person kept attacking, wanting to deal Xiao Chen the final blow.

However, he found that he couldn't move, the blood in his body had begun to be out of his control, rushing wildly as if he had taken an aphrodisiac.

The last person looked at his feet, it turned out that at some point, he had stepped on Xiao Chen's blood.

The blood crawled up his body like a ghost in the night, and penetrated into his pores.

"boom!"

The last person's whole body exploded, and the rain of blood poured down the sky.

Xiao Chen survived this melee battle by almost committing suicide and with precise calculations.

But for Xiao Chen, the price was too heavy. Now Xiao Chen has no ability to act, and death is hanging over him!

"How many people have you killed?" Confucian scholar's voice sounded in amazement.

The most desperate thing came, the three dead sword cultivators have slowly recovered at this moment.

Immortal.

"How many people have you killed before you can do such precise killings and calculations?" The Confucian scholar's voice rang out from the mouth of one of the sword cultivators, not teasing, but sincerely admiring.

Under desperate circumstances, it is impossible for Confucian scholars to achieve such a breakthrough.

Xiao Chen didn't answer, his pupils had already started to dilate, and the sword energy did too much harm to his body.

"It's a pity! Given time, you will almost certainly be able to be promoted to Venerable." Confucian scholar smiled. As a winner, of course he can laugh.

When Xiao Chen's aura completely dissipated, the nine-tailed fox who had already run out of this strange world burst into tears.

She couldn't feel Xiao Chen anymore, and the inner alchemy left at Xiao Chen's place told her clearly that Xiao Chen was dead.

Nine-Tailed Fox didn't want to believe it, she remembered very clearly that when Xiao Chen was a kid, he was able to turn around from all kinds of desperate situations.

The nine-tailed fox wiped away his tears and looked at the little guys surrounded by his tail.

"go home!"

Nine-Tailed Fox forced a smile, she was going to find Xiao Chen.

Because Xiao Chen was his hope, the hope to live in another starry sky, if Xiao Chen died, she would rather be a follower.

...

When Xiao Chen's aura completely dissipated, the Confucian scholar walked over with peace of mind. He has always done things so safely.

Looking at Xiao Chen's dilapidated body, the Confucian scholar felt a little pity, but if he pieced it together, it might still be usable.

Just when the Confucian scholar instructed the sword repairman to recover Xiao Chen's body, Xiao Chen's eyes with bright pupils suddenly opened.

The golden light suddenly condensed, and two long fangs also stretched out.

Confucian scholars may have forgotten that he said earlier that Xiao Chen could not feel the three souls and seven souls, nor the breath of life.

Zombies are inanimate things. Playing dead may be the greatest talent, because zombies are corpses.

Xiao Chen also forgot what the greatest ability of zombies is.

Xiao Chen didn't react until this time.