The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Seeing Tsing Yi Hou flew out, everyone was happy.

At the same time, other thoughts arose in my heart. This strange black knife is undoubtedly the ultimate treasure. When Tsing Yi dies, it may be time to part ways and seize the treasure.

Just when everyone was pregnant with ghosts, a trace of black air floated out of the black knife.

The black energy floated out of the black knife, gathering but not dispersing, and gradually formed a human shape above the black knife.

Everyone stopped and watched the incredible scene before them.

Gradually a woman's figure became clear above the black knife.

Everyone here is a well-known figure in the spiritual world, and it is not too much to stom the spiritual world.

These people have never seen any kind of women, but the sudden appearance of the woman in front of them made everyone's eyes wide open.

Everyone held their breath, as if for fear of disturbing the woman.

Tsing Yihou wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at that figure, with an astonishing color bursting out of his indifferent eyes.

"Blade Spirit."

...

The country is full of beauty, the moon is closed and the flowers are shameless, the fishes and the wild gooses are immersed, the beauty is delicious...There are too many words to describe the beautiful woman.

But there is always a word that has a special place in the hearts of many men, and that is heroic.

Many men have infinite longing for the Valkyrie on the battlefield.

And the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her had not only the face of an overwhelming country and the city, but also the unique heroic appearance of the Valkyrie.

The woman stood gently on top of the black knife, slender and tall, wearing black armor on her body, but she outlined a thrilling curve.

The woman's hair was tied into a refreshing ponytail behind her head, and this ponytail was very long, and it grew to exceed her height.

A gust of wind blows, and the horse's tail moves with the wind, which makes people infinitely reverie.

Under the woman's fierce sword eyebrows, her eyes were dark in color, coldly like glass beads, revealing a murderous air, as if they could penetrate everything.

The bridge of the woman's nose is straight, her thin lips are tightened, and her dazzling white skin makes her more attractive.

The woman's left face was like a piece of broken porcelain, with cracks appearing.

These cracks not only did not affect the overall image of the woman, but even gave the woman a shocking and broken beauty.

The woman stood with her hand in her hand, gently standing on the black knife, looking at the sky in the distance.

Everyone held their breath in unison, for fear that it would shatter the picture in front of them, the scene of the beautiful lady's independence.

The world fell into a strange silence.

...

At this time, an airplane passed by in the sky, and a small black spot jumped off the airplane, approaching Fengshenya at a very fast speed.

Seeing the fast approaching black spot, the woman's cold eyes gradually melted, replaced by a trace of relief and helplessness.

"Kneel down."

The cold voice of the woman spread across the island, and an invisible sense of oppression exploded in an instant.

This oppression with the supreme majesty made everyone present in awe, like the flat-headed people facing His Majesty the Emperor.

Following the woman's soft drink in the sky, large tracts of dark clouds seemed to appear out of thin air, gathering over Feng Shenya.

The sky was very low by the dark clouds, and with the invisible pressure, everyone felt it was difficult to breathe.

"thump."

Several people in the crowd couldn't stand the pressure, and all of a sudden fell to their knees.

"Smith, Angie, what are you doing, you are the strongest in this world."

The old man of the Holy See of Guangming shouted loudly, and his ears shook his ears. At the same time, the golden scriptures in his hand glowed with golden light, covering everyone.

Seeing all this, the corner of the woman's mouth evoked a bit of sarcasm.

"Kneel down and meet the emperor."

The woman's voice sounded again, this time with the woman's voice, there was also a long knife composed of black energy.

These long knives appeared on everyone's heads inexplicably, and the pressure of death invaded everyone's hearts, which made everyone have to resist the slowly falling black knives.

"Kacha, Kacha."

Cracks began to appear in the mask on everyone's body, and everyone found desperately that no matter how they used it, there was no way to stop the black knife hanging on their head from falling.

It feels like a stone falls in the sky, but you want to catch it with tofu, which is simply impossible.

The black knives are falling very slowly. It can be seen that the effect of these black knives is just to make them kneel.

Looking at this situation, if that woman who is not as beautiful as a person really wants their life, it is estimated that it will take much effort.

"thump."

Finally someone couldn't stand the pressure and knelt on the ground with his legs soft.

The so-called everything is difficult at the beginning, with the first one then the second, and the third is much easier.

"Plop, plop..."

The sound of kneeling kept ringing, and the woman just looked at everyone blankly.

When everyone knelt down, the woman suddenly floated down from the black knife and landed on the ground.

The woman knelt on one knee, looking at the sky, preparing to welcome the arrival of the emperor.

...

"Come tell me which side is the bad guy." A voice rang from heaven and earth.

"Woo~oo~...the crowded side." It seemed that the wind was pouring into his mouth, and the voice was a little vague.

"boom!"

A figure slammed heavily in front of the crowd, and smoke was everywhere.

"Ahem..."

Two coughing sounds kept coming out, and one crying voice came out.

"My ancestor, can you tell me if you want to jump off the plane, you will jump like this when you grab the two of us, it's easy to scare people to death."

"Ah! Ah!"

Two screams came out, and then the two figures flew out of the smoke and fell directly to Tsing Yihou who was seriously injured.

"Tsing Yi."

"Master Tsing Yi Hou."

These two people are Xu Jianjun and Qi Zhiyi. The two lifted up Tsing Yihou who fell on the ground, and kept filling his mouth with pill.

The two people who were putting the pill in their mouths toward Tsing Yihou suddenly felt a majestic coercion, and they were sweating profusely.

Without Xiao Chen's shelter, this coercion directly caused the two of them to collapse to the ground, unable to even move.

The situation in Tsing Yi was relatively good, and he was very experienced to pull the two over and let them lie flat on the ground.

Sure enough, as soon as he lay down on the ground, the coercive force was reduced a lot.

Just as Qi Zhiyi wanted to speak, he saw Tsing Yihou put his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture.

Tsing Yihou signaled the two of them not to speak, and then tilted their heads and sideways, looking towards the place where the smoke gradually dispersed.

A figure stood up from there and could be seen through the smoke and dust. The figure sorted out his clothes.

"Meow~"

A cat cry broke the silence, and the figure in the smoke hurriedly covered his neckline.

"Little bastard, do you want to die?" Xiao Chen's voice sounded from the smoke.

Then Xiao Chen's figure rushed out of the smoke and dust.

Xiao Chen opened his arms and ran to the woman who was kneeling on one knee, exaggeratingly shouting: "My little dragon, you want to kill me."