The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Liu Su Mingyue got out of Xiao Chen's arms and shrugged her nose unhappily as she watched Xiao Chen's abominable behavior.

"He died wherever he was. He was injured in the first place. He used his blood to escape. He was also frightened by you all the way. He didn't survive. He died normally."

"Hehe." What you said seemed to make sense, and Xiao Chen laughed awkwardly.

Liu Su Mingyue pulled Xiao Chen's face and said, "Oh, don't kick others in the head. You're all dead, respect it."

"I'm pooh!" Xiao Chen spit out, drew out the poisonous soul, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off the head of the old man with hunchback.

"Also respect it, you die so fast, it's cheap for you, silly old man."

Xiao Chen said, taking the old man's head as a ball, and kicked it.

Above the sky, a strange scene appeared.

A cute little boy kicked a head and dangling.

...

At the place where Lingyun Peak was destroyed by the treasure ship, Long Yan woke up in confusion.

The sharp pain in his lower body made him almost fainted again.

He knew that his future happiness had been completely ruined by the child, and Long Yan looked around in a daze, with people standing around him.

The Jinghuazong crowd surrounded Long Yan and confronted the attendants whom Long Yan had just saved.

"Hand over our Young Sect Master."

"Even if you have the advantage now, the strength of the Star Dragon Sect is not what you can imagine."

"I advise you not to perish yourself."

A bunch of doglegs are still threatening everyone in Jinghuazong until now.

Long Yan struggled to stand up, looking straight at the Bai Ziyan in front of him.

This woman, even so embarrassed, is still too beautiful.

"How can I buy my life back?" Long Yan asked, looking at Bai Ziyan.

Bai Ziyan looked at the distance indifferently, without even looking at Long Yan.

Bai Ziyan was waiting for Xiao Chen, she was a little worried.

Even though Xiao Chen's strength was beyond imagination, she was still worried that this might be the feeling of a mother.

"How about the three treasure ships and the supernatural powers of my Star Dragon Sect?"

Long Yan still refused to give up his question.

This condition is really tempting. Those three treasure ships are invaluable. Even if they can't be supported, they can be traded to other sects to exchange large quantities of cultivation resources.

And the value of the supernatural powers of the Star Dragon Sect is even more immeasurable.

Long Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes, bowed his head and said, "You and I have fate too, although it is a bad fate, but it hasn't come to the point where you are dead or alive, can't you give a way to survive?"

"Fate?" Bai Ziyan smiled miserably. If Xiao Chen didn't appear suddenly this time, and she still had the fate of her first son, she would not even dare to imagine.

Even if he survives, I'm afraid it will be worse than a pig and a dog.

Bai Ziyan was not a woman who had forgotten the pain after healed her scar, and ignored Long Yan at all.

No one noticed, Long Yan gently stroked the black ring on his hand.

The invisible shock radiated from him.

Long Yan smiled and said, "The strength of the Star Dragon Sect, you will never imagine it, and it will be good for everyone to let me go."

Long Yan's words suddenly became hardened, and at this moment Meng Fan and the others also felt the abnormality around Long Yan.

"Sect Master, he wants to escape."

Dao Fei Jian shot out, bringing a terrifying sword energy, and slashed towards Long Yan.

But a phantom golden clock appeared around Long Yan.

He also used this thing just now to block the attack of the treasure ship.

How could it be possible that Meng Fan and the others could smash the divine fetish that was equivalent to three half-step gods with unlimited power and full blow.

Bai Ziyan's meridians were previously sealed by the old woman, and Feijian was also confiscated. He could only watch Long Yan as he stood up from the ground.

"Haha, you bitches, prepare to accept the endless pursuit of my Star Dragon Sect."

Long Yan laughed arrogantly, and his figure floated towards the treasure ship.

Just before boasting on the treasure ship, Long Yan looked back at Bai Ziyan and the others, and smiled grimly.

Bai Ziyan held her hands tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Bai Ziyan really wanted to slap herself, even personally.

"Oh, the **** is bursting!"

An untimely voice sounded and poured a basin of cold water on Long Yan's head.

A head slammed into the big golden clock beside Long Yan.

"boom!"

His head was tightly attached to the big clock, and the staring eyes stared at Long Yan, and the scared Long Yan trembled.

This head is the old man with the hunchback.

Xiao Chen's figure suddenly appeared above Long Yan.

Long Yan was so scared that he wanted to step into the treasure ship.

But at this step he would never be able to step out. Of course, if he didn't look back, he would probably be on board.

But there is no such thing as if in the world.

Xiao Chen exerted force under his feet, and Long Yan brought his big clock straight to the ground.

"boom!"

The whole earth quivered constantly, and the surging air wave overturned everything around it.

A huge sinkhole was smashed out.

The smoke dissipated, and Long Yan lay dead dogs in the big pit.

On the unbreakable golden clock, horrible cracks appeared.

"Bang! Bang!"

Xiao Chen went up with two punches, smashing the big clock.

Long Yan looked at Xiao Chen blankly, "Is this man a monster?"

This was the only thought in Long Yan's mind at this time.

"Tsk tusk, the sling is bursting, and I can still run like this."

Xiao Chen happily dragged Long Yan's legs, slowly walking towards Bai Ziyan and the others.

"You can't kill me, I'm the Young Master of Star Dragon Sect, you can't kill me..."

Long Yan muttered, his eyes were empty as if he had lost his soul.

"Hehehe..." Xiao Chen laughed and pointed to a big tree in the distance: "Don't worry, you are definitely the last to die. I swear to that tree."

Looking at Xiao Chen who was like a great devil, Long Yan's attendants lost their previous hard spirits, and they all knelt on the ground consciously, kowtowing for mercy.

Xiao Chen looked at the three treasure ships in the sky and moved his fingers gently.

A turquoise willow leaf floated out, curling up the empty treasure ship.

Willow leaves zoomed in extremely quickly, tightly curling two of the treasure ships in the middle.

Xiao Chen gently squeezed his fists, and Liu Ye quickly contracted and tightened.

In the blink of an eye, two valuable ships were torn to pieces.

Looking at the shivering people on the ground, Xiao Chen said cheerfully: "Go back to personally report, let the **** Star Dragon Sect, wash my neck and wait."

"Damn, an old pervert, a little pervert, I think your Star Dragon Continent is rotten to the bone."

The old satyr was naturally referring to Tian Feng who was drowned in the toilet by Xiao Chen.

Little pervert, it must be Long Yan.

Xiao Chen's words made the people kneeling on the ground all get up and hurry up to the remaining treasure ship above the sky.