The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"in."

A neat and majestic answer resounded in the void in the distance.

Then a majestic sword aura pierced through time and space.

A black steel torrent, with a terrifying battle array murderous aura, broke through the boundless void, rushing madly.

The neigh of the horse under the crotch, and the deathly silence of the soldiers, intertwined into the most powerful picture.

This is the power of the most famous army.

For them, there are only two results in the world, either rushing into the enemy's formation and inserting the long sword into the enemy's heart; or the entire army is destroyed and disappeared in this world.

"First ascend the dead man, let me punish this dog, Miss Nursing is safe."

The vitality of the old man's whole body skyrocketed, and every pore was opened at this moment, and the fine blood beads flowed out from the pores, covering every inch of skin on the body.

"No, no, Uncle Jian." The girl pulled the old man and shook her head desperately.

"Go." The old man tried his best to knock the girl out of the field.

"Run, don't look back, the farther the better." The old man's hoarse voice made the girl's heart tremble.

At this moment, the weird black mist rose again, rushing straight towards the girl.

"The thief, you dare." The old man's whole body was violently charged, and a dazzling red light lit up in the entire field.

At this moment, a thousand first ascended the dead, wrapped in boundless power, and rushed into the field.

When the three parties collided, a brilliant red firework lit up here.

Qi Ya looked at the magnificent fireworks, bowed deeply, and said with emotion: "First ascend the dead, a well-deserved reputation."

Looking at the direction where the girl was leaving, Qi Ya smiled and chased after her quickly.

...

The girl wiped her tears and flew away like crazy.

She wants to run, and she has to run very fast, very fast.

If caught, the sacrifice of the old man and the thousand first-timers would be meaningless.

"Don't run, you can't run."

At this time, Qi Ya's figure suddenly appeared in front of the girl.

Qi Ya was right, the girl couldn't run away.

Even if the girl has entered the godless limit, there is still a qualitative gap compared with the pseudo-emperor.

Qi Ya looked at the girl and smiled: "As long as you are obedient, I won't embarrass you."

Looking at Qi Ya, the girl laughed in anger: "A group of villains who can only sneak around with dogs, will I let you use me to threaten my dad?"

"A delusion."

After the girl finished speaking, the Qi machine all over her body spewed frantically, and then a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Qi Ya was taken aback. He didn't expect the girl to be so stalwart that she actually chose to commit suicide when she couldn't escape.

With a wave of Qi Ya's right hand, black silk threads shot out from his fingertips and rushed toward the girl.

Faced with a pseudo-emperor, the self-defeating girl had no room for resistance with Ben.

The black silk thread entangled the girl, and the violent aura on the girl's body was instantly suppressed.

Qi Ya came closer and frowned as she watched the girl's vitality gradually thin.

This girl's desire to die is too decisive, and her heart is cut off at this moment, and she is powerless to return to heaven.

Qi Ya was a little annoyed, but he didn't expect this to happen in the end.

"Are you very angry?" The girl sneered.

"If you want to die so much, then I will give you a ride."

Qi Ya was furious. He was already a tyrannical person, and it made him angry at this point. At this moment, he was even taunted by a little girl. How could this not make him extremely angry.

"My dad will avenge me." Facing death, the girl didn't have a trace of fear, but she thought that she would never see her dad and Uncle Jian the most, and her heart was full of sadness.

Qi Ya gave a sneer, and a thousand dead soldiers died in battle, and a pseudo-emperor died suddenly. Moganshan's overall strength was weakened a lot, and he wanted revenge. It would be good to be able to protect himself.

"Although it's a pity, you still go to die!" Looking at the girl with picturesque brows, Qi Ya slapped it.

At this moment, the song of a ghost crying wolf howling suddenly remembered, Qi Ya's hand stopped abruptly in the air.

"Hey, I used to ask endlessly, when will you go with me, but you always laugh at me for nothing..."

Qi Ya got goose bumps all over his body when he heard the song, and was disgusted.

This is typical singing to death.

Next, Qi Ya went cold from head to toe. This time it was not disgusting, but frightened.

A strange picture appeared before his eyes.

On a verdant leaf, there were two men and two women sitting on it. It should be two men and three women.

Because of a sulky guy, there is still a little bit under the squeaky nest.

This seems to be nothing. The key is that this leaf is too close to Qifang, it's only three feet close.

The leaf just floated past Qi Ya, if it weren't for the song of howling ghosts, Qi Ya felt that he couldn't find this leaf at all.

What kind of concept is this? A pseudo-emperor can't notice the things around him.

There are only two possibilities. Either the opposing cultivation base crushes oneself, or the opposing has a god-level magic weapon that can hide its aura.

But Qi Ya has never seen, or even heard of, this kind of magic weapon that can wander under the false emperor's eyelids.

Then there is only one possibility left, the opposing strength completely crushes oneself.

Qi Ya looked at Ye Ye, only to find a problem. The guy who sang terribly seemed to be just an ordinary person.

For this, Qi Ya believes that he will never read it wrong.

However, life is always wonderful, and Qi Ya may not know what price he will pay for his sight.

...

Above the leaves, of course, Xiao Chen and his party, and only Xiao Chen could sing such an "ecstasy" song.

"Look at your mom to compare, I haven't seen a handsome guy!" When Qi Ya was looking at him, Xiao Chen opened his mouth and greeted the other's mother.

Qi Ya almost didn't squirt a mouthful of old blood, and had never seen such a vulgar person.

"Stop, stop." Xiao Chen called to the demon master and stopped Ye Zi.

"Bah, grandson, let go of that girl." Xiao Chen stuck in his waist, spitting out old sputum at Qi Fang.

Qi Ya couldn't understand Xiao Chen's details. Although he couldn't wait to choke Xiao Chen, he insisted on the principle of doing more than doing less.

Qi Ya bowed, lowered her posture, and said to Xiao Chen: "This little brother, this is my personal business. I'm afraid it's wrong for you to do this."

Xiao Chen's eyes squinted, "That's OK, it won't hinder you from doing things."

Qi Ya listened with a sigh of relief in her heart.

As a result, Xiao Chen changed his words: "Then count the matter between you and me."

Qi Ya is a little confused, no grudges in the past, and no grudges in recent days. What can be counted?

Qi Ya can be sure that this is definitely the first time he has met Xiao Chen.

"Did you take a look at Lao Tzu just now?" Xiao Chen asked solemnly.

Qi Ya resisted the urge to run wild, and said in a low voice: "You float past by your side like this. It's normal to look at it."

"Hey hey, you are quite righteous, right?"

Xiao Chen looked at Qi Ya with a smile without a smile. What he saw was goose bumps all over his body.