The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen didn't stop, but chased after his prey like a butcher with a knife in his hand.

Above the sky, Yan Luo Wuguihua, who was sitting on the ground, stood side by side with his hands behind his back.

For the killing below, they don't have any emotional fluctuations. For them, there is no end to being distracted, and they will end up as ants.

"What a strange supernatural power, why have you never seen it before?" Mr. Guihua squinted his eyes, looking in the direction where Xiao Chen disappeared.

"It's not magical powers, it's just the ultimate in strength and speed, as well as unpredictable moves. Of course, the biggest credit is his knife." Yan Luo, who was sitting next to him, shook his head.

Mr. Ghost Painting nodded: "I've heard of a place called Jianghu, and they seem to attach great importance to the changes in moves."

"Little Daoer." Sitting on the ground Yan Luo sneered.

"Do it now?" Gui Hua asked.

Sitting on the ground, Yan Luo nodded: "It's almost there. This kid has a lot to do with Wanyong Company. He didn't do anything before because he was afraid that people from Wanyong Company would come. Now the people from Wanyong Company should be dealing with those unexpected guests and have no time to deal with him. "

Mr. Guihua nodded, and said sadly: "I hope Lord Yan Luo can keep his word."

"Don't worry, at our stage, we must keep our word." Sitting on the ground, Yan Luo nodded with a smile.

...

On a plain thousands of miles away, Xiao Chen beheaded the last guy.

Along with the dead head, the bones rolled to the ground, which announced the end of this battle with Xiao Chen's victory.

The dark red violence covering his whole body gradually dissipated, and Kuang Ye's grimace emerged from Xiao Chen's mouth.

"Kangdang..."

The knife in Xiao Chen's hand fell to the ground, and Xiao Chen fell powerlessly to the ground.

Xiao Chen at this moment can be said to be horrible.

A face was completely rotten, and the hand holding the knife was also full of bones.

The previous big explosion did not cause harm to Xiao Chen, the place without clothes to protect him was badly injured.

If it wasn't for Kuang Ye's protection, and Xiao Chen's body was incredibly hard, maybe Xiao Chen's head would have been smashed to pieces on the spot.

Liusu Mingyue crawled out of her arms crying, and healed Xiao Chen's trauma with the Mountain God Jade.

On the surface, it seemed that Xiao Chen was already intact, but the spirit and energy consumed by this battle could not be recovered by Shanshen Yu.

"Hurry up, someone is going to harm you." Xiao Chen, who was lying on the ground, suddenly heard a charming female voice.

Xiao Chen stood up, lifted Lian Cangsheng who was on the ground, and looked around vigilantly.

"You don't need to look for it, you can't find mine, follow my advice and go quickly." The voice continued to sound.

Xiao Chen frowned and said to the air, "Can you explain clearly?"

The air fell into a deathly silence. Thirty seconds passed, but the voice never sounded again.

Xiao Chen took out a sealed ball and put it in his mouth.

"Papa..."

Just after finishing these things, a burst of applause suddenly sounded.

Two figures suddenly appeared, ten meters in front of Xiao Chen, it was Yan Luo and Mr. Gui Hua who were sitting on the ground.

"God is endless." Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then put Lian Cangsheng into the sheath.

Facing God's Endless and there were still two of them, Xiao Chen didn't have even the slightest chance of winning.

"Little friend, with the power of a martial artist, killed eight half-step gods without end, which is really eye-opening." Sitting on the ground, Yan Luo looked at Xiao Chen with a smile.

"What do you want to do directly?" Xiao Chen frowned.

"Happy, the old man wants to borrow two things from you." Sitting on the ground, Yan Luo looked harmless to humans and animals, but he couldn't hide the greedy light in his eyes.

"The one who snatched the treasure?"

Xiao Chen looked at Lian Cangsheng in his hand, and then pulled his clothes. There were only these two "valuable" things on his body.

As for why he was targeted, Xiao Chen guessed that it should have been noticed by them during the battle just now.

"No." Xiao Chen sneered, someone actually made a plan to hit him on the head, this is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Sitting on the ground, Yan Luo smiled and said: "Little friend, things outside of the body are more important than life."

Xiao Chen knew that there was no reason to explain such an obvious robbery, even if he handed over his clothes to Lian Cangsheng now, he would not have a chance of survival.

Xiao Chen's tongue gently pushed against the sealed ball in his mouth.

It's a pity in my heart that I have to use one on such a fool, but there is no way to do it.

With Xiao Chen's current strength, it was too much for him to deal with God's End, let alone the two of them.

"Master Yan Luo, you are really hypocritical." Mr. Guihua sneered, and a white brush appeared in his hand.

"Hehe, it's better to be a little polite." Sitting on the ground, Yan Luo cupped his fists at Xiao Chen.

"Two mentally handicapped." Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly.

"Sharp-toothed kid, don't you have any self-knowledge when you're about to die?"

The white brush in Mr. Ghost Painting's hand suddenly began to draw in the air in front of him.

In the empty air, a thick black picture actually appeared.

Evil ghosts kept appearing under this brush.

These evil spirits, one by one, were all powerful, and they rushed towards Xiao Chen crazily.

Just when Xiao Chen was about to crush the sealed ball, two figures suddenly landed in front of Xiao Chen.

A Mr. Pian Pian, who had lost his right hand, scattered the evil ghosts that rushed towards him with a few slaps.

"Yo, who am I supposed to be? It turns out it's you, a shameless thing!" The Broken Hand looked at the Ghost Painting Master, and taunted him in a strange way.

The stern young man next to him looked at Zuodi Yanluo with disgust on his face: "Zuodi Yanluo, he didn't beat you to death last time, and now he's doing this business of killing people and seizing treasures again? Have you healed your scars and forgotten?" It hurts."

These two people are none other than Ouyang De and Chen Shaojie.

It's just that both of them have bruised noses and swollen faces. It seems that they must have fought with someone.

The appearance of Ouyang De and Chen Shaojie made Mr. Guihua and Yan Luo sweat like rain.

Who is Ouyang De?

The eldest son of the Ouyang family is not only powerful, but the reputation of the Ouyang family in the void is also first-class.

The Chen family, let alone the monks who hang out in the void, if they have never heard of the Chen family, they will be laughed out of their teeth.

And Chen Shaojie is a representative of rich and willful, and his strength is also the most top-notch, Chen Shaojie can be said to be the prince charming in the hearts of thousands of fairies.

Although Mr. Gui Hua and Yan Luo sitting on the ground are both gods and endless, they are not comparable to the two in front of them.

It's like Go, they are both nine-dan national players, but there are high and low chess strengths, and the strength is divided into high and low.

"Ouyang De, Chen Shaojie."

Xiao Chen yelled out in surprise, but Xiao Chen's face immediately changed, knowing that he was going to die.

Sure enough, Ouyang De and Chen Shaojie looked back at Xiao Chen in bewilderment, and asked questions almost at the same time.

"How did you little guy know my name?"

I'm too sleepy, I can't do it, I'll make it up tomorrow