The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Jun Wuxian looked at a few people and asked without a smile, "Fairy Lou, are you all right?"

Lou Wuyue's face quickly became gloomy, looking at the dense crowd of people from the Sky Strike Sect, knowing that if he didn't deal with it well today, he might really capsize in the gutter.

Since the decline of the Demon Sect, the biggest hobby of these so-called famous sects is to hurt each other.

On the Central Yuan Continent, only Jinghuazong can be one or two sects with Tianzhezong, as long as Lou Wuyue, the top master, falls here.

Jinghuazong will never be able to overcome any storms anymore.

When the time comes, the entire Zhongyuan Continent will be the sole leader of his Heavenly Strike Sect.

Lou Wuyue naturally knew that Jun Wuxian would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

But knowing what to do, he has no combat power, now it is the meat on the chopping board, and it is just for being slaughtered.

Seeing that this hot woman didn't say a word, Jun Wuxian guessed that Lou Wuyue was already injured.

Jun Wuxian's mouth couldn't help but twitched, he really didn't expect such a big gain.

Jun Wuxian looked at Xiao Chen in Shui Shengsheng's arms again, and said with a weird smile.

"This is your Jinghua Sect's inborn arrogant arrogant, it doesn't seem to be easy to see it like this!"

As the No. 2 person in Tianzhe Sect, he still knows this information very well, especially the first son of Xiao Chen with excellent natural qualifications.

Because such a first son represents the future of the sect, and can even affect the rise and fall of the sect.

Speaking, a ruler appeared in Jun Wuxian's hand. The ruler was white and flawless, with white fluorescence flashing.

Shui Shengsheng looked at the ruler in Jun Wuxian's hand, his handsome face became extremely distorted.

But she was paralyzed, still unable to speak or move.

The ruler flew out of Jun Wuxian's hand and pulled straight towards Xiao Chen's head.

Scarlet blood began to emerge from Shui Shengsheng's skin, and she with a hideous face, like a sealed evil spirit, wanted to break free from the seal.

A wave of chaotic air lingered around her, and her skin began to crack.

Seeing this scene, Lou Wuyue yelled in panic: "Shengsheng, don't force your gong, you will be rushed to death by your own Qi."

However, Shui Shengsheng didn't seem to have heard it, and the Qi machine around his body became more and more violent.

A huge riot of sword aura, like a wild horse running off the rein, ran wildly around.

The white ruler, breaking through the riot of sword energy, was about to be drawn on Xiao Chen's head.

Shui Shengsheng's fingers moved suddenly, and then her head stretched forward.

"boom."

The ruler was drawn on Shui Shengsheng's head fiercely, and Shui Shengsheng was drawn and flew out.

But she still hugged Xiao Chen tightly, not letting him suffer any harm.

Shui Shengsheng's left head was split apart by a ruler, and blood poured out like a fountain crazily.

A powerful magic weapon in the realm of annihilation is not something she can resist in the realm of gods.

The vitality of Shui Shengsheng kept passing by, and blood was constantly flowing out of his eyes and ears at this moment.

Meng Fan's binocular Yuanzheng who couldn't move on one side couldn't believe the facts before him. The Shui Shengsheng who had been talking back to him was so gone.

Shui Shengsheng's mouth kept bleeding, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat.

Shui Shengsheng's big eyes looked at Meng Fan, gradually losing her luster.

"Bring...bring...bring dust...home." Shui Shengsheng said these words intermittently, and the whole person lost his breath.

The violent Jian Qi surged around Meng Fan, and she seemed to be on the road of Shui Shengsheng.

"No, no, Xiao Meng..." Lou Wuyue cried out in horror.

With a faint smile on his face, Jun Wuxian seemed to be enjoying a beautiful performance.

"Jun Wuxian, if you don't kill me today, I will kill all of you from the Heavenly Strike Sect." Lou Wuyue bit her lip tightly, dripping with blood.

Jun Wuxian shook his head lightly and put his hand back to the back, as if he looked like a gentleman.

"Do you think you can still get out of this windy city today?"

Jun Wuxian said gently, as if he was in control of the overall situation.

Xiao Chen, who had not moved at this moment, suddenly opened his eyes.

The vibrant green of the left eye has disappeared, replaced by a strange cross.

Xiao Chen stared closely at Shui Shengsheng's cracked head.

The weird cross in his eyes shrank suddenly.

"Sanniang..."

Xiao Chen carefully pulled Shui Shengsheng's sleeve, but it was nothing like before.

This time Shui Shengsheng did not hug himself, nor did he kiss him on the face.

As if realizing that Shui Shengsheng was dead, Xiao Chen looked at Shui Shengsheng blankly.

"Sanniang, let's go home, let's go home..."

Just like what Shui Shengsheng said before hugging him.

Shui Shengsheng's body remained motionless, and a breath of despair welled up from Xiao Chen.

The green mask on Xiao Chen's body quickly dissolved, and then a large number of green light spots floated from the green right eye.

These light spots quickly merged into Shui Shengsheng's body.

An unbelievable scene appeared. Shui Shengsheng's wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A huge stream of vitality surged from Shui Shengsheng who was supposed to be a corpse.

Seeing this scene, Jun Wuxian was not surprised and delighted.

The most indispensable thing in this world is the means of killing. Maybe a small monk can slaughter many ordinary people.

However, I heard a lot about things like resurrection, but I didn't see them. This should be the ability that everyone dreams of.

After all, it is always harder to save people than to kill.

Regardless of whether this method is used with treasures or exercises, it is priceless.

In the current situation, even if Shui Shengsheng came back to life, it would not change much.

This method of returning from the dead has been regarded by Jun Wuxian as his own.

Jun Wuxian said "kindly" to Xiao Chen, "As long as you hand over this means that can bring people back to life, I will let you go."

Jun Wuxian's "goodwill" did not get Xiao Chen's response.

At the moment when the green cover on Xiao Chen's body dissipated, the black liquid also took this opportunity to get into Xiao Chen's body.

At that moment, Xiao Chen only felt as if there was a fire dragon wandering through the meridians around his body.

The muscles and veins all over his body seemed to be burning, and the painful Xiao Chen struggled crazily.

Xiao Chen struggled with Dehydrated Shengsheng's arms and kept hitting the hard floor with his head, trying to use this method to disperse the pain.

The floor was cracked and the blood stained Xiao Chen's forehead.

But the meridians in the body burned more and more crazily, and green light spots rushed into Xiao Chen's body.

But these light spots still couldn't stop the burning meridians, and the fire was like a prairie prairie, and instantly swept across Xiao Chen's body.