The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and came, out of thin air, it was okay for Nangong to add incense, and the woman was already angry with a blue complexion.

Zhang Helan seemed to know something happened in this lotus cave, and she was a little displeased: "This Nangong girl has always been alone and has never been close to any man. The little brother is so eloquent, I am afraid that something is wrong."

"If you don't believe me, just ask, I just married this girl." Xiao Chen said cheerfully, pointing to Nangong Tianxiang.

"You... don't talk nonsense, I don't know you at all." Nangong Tianxiang, who was burping fast, was eager to hear that he was dying, and couldn't keep his innocence?

There is no need to add fragrance to Nangong to explain that Zhang Helan's old fritters naturally didn't believe in Xiao Chen's nonsense, he knew that Xiao Chen was looking for something deliberately.

Zhang Helan's face turned gloomy, "What kind of compensation does the little brother have to make before this matter is willing to stop?"

The long knife in Xiao Chen's hand raised and pointed directly at Luoyang, "Give me his head."

Xiao Chen has always been rewarded if he has kindness, but if he has grudges, he must be rewarded. To put it bluntly, he will be careful.

Moreover, in Xiao Chen's place, after few offenses, he was done with a little lesson, and provoking Xiao Chen would usually end unendingly.

A sense of solemnity came out of Xiao Chen's body, and Luoyang was almost frightened.

"Xian...Xianren, save... me." Luoyang squatted in fright, Xiao Chen's killing intent was too scary.

Zhang Helan smiled: "Little brother seems to have not figured out the situation, right? This whole starry sky, there are people who can fight me, no, but the little brother is definitely not in this case."

"A broken sword god, he really takes himself seriously." Xiao Chen shook off Master Fang Fei's hand, and then slammed the long knife, slashing directly at Zhang Helan's head.

This action changed Master Fang Fei's frightened face. Others didn't know what it meant to attack a sword god, but she was also a false emperor, but it was very clear.

"Don't be impulsive." Master Fang Fei wanted to grab Xiao Chen.

However, Xiao Chen raised his hand impatiently, and burst out with an explosive force, directly slamming Master Fang Fei back a few steps.

Seeing the long knife slashed, although it was terrifying, it couldn't get into Zhang Helan's eyes at all.

In order for Xiao Chen to see the gap clearly, Zhang Helan was too lazy to avoid it, and directly blocked Xiao Chen's knife with her body.

"boom!"

A violent current broke out, and the long sword slashed directly on Zhang Helan's body guard sword aura.

However, what Zhang Helan never expected was that an unmatched force came from that long knife.

Zhang Helan, who was entrusted to the university, was cut and flew out.

Everyone's brains are down. After all, Zhang Helan's compelling appearance is not unreasonable. Why didn't it take a long time to break the rules?

"Fuck off all." Xiao Chen glanced at Master Fang Fei.

Master Fang Fei knows that this matter must not be kind, and some people can't help you if they're looking for death.

Of course, in the eyes of Master Fang Fei, Xiao Chen must be the one looking for death.

"Plus, I don't have any chance of winning. Goodbye." Master Fang Fei waved his hand neatly, and everyone present except Xiao Chen and Luoyang disappeared instantly.

"Bastard stuff." Zhang Helan's angry voice came when everyone left.

It was a shame for a sword **** to be cut into the air by a teenager.

Zhang Helan appeared in front of Xiao Chen in an instant, stretched out her hand, and a bit of cold light pierced Xiao Chen's throat.

The condensed sword aura of a sword **** cannot be blocked by ordinary people.

Xiao Chen laughed twice, and the golden steam on his body suddenly erupted, and he entered the Xiaoyao realm directly.

The so-called lion fights the rabbit with its full strength, and the opponent is not a little white rabbit, it is a genuine sword god, and Xiao Chen has directly entered the strongest state.

The blood in Xiao Chen's body was like a giant dragon out of control, roaring crazily in his blood vessels, and the bones all over his body crackled violently, and the golden steam rendered Xiao Chen's whole person like a god.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and directly crushed the condensed sword energy.

"You don't seem to be good at it." As soon as Xiao Chen's voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Chen didn't disappear, but the speed was too fast, so fast that others' minds and eyes could not keep up.

So fast, Zhang Helan couldn't react at all.

Although Zhang Helan is now full of flaws, Xiao Chen is not in a hurry to attack.

Xiao Chen's brute force was the first time he had used it on a cultivator since his mastery of martial arts. To be honest, Xiao Chen didn't know how much damage it was.

Experimenting with a sword god, Xiao Chen thought it was good.

Zhang Helan knew that she had underestimated Xiao Chen, and her sword aura exploded.

The sky and the earth changed suddenly, and the sky and the earth began to twist unrealistically, and a transparent flying sword rose slowly from the earth.

The entire Tianwu Nation was caught in the world of swords at this moment. As long as Zhang Helan was willing, he could instantly kill everyone in the Tianwu Nation. This was the terrifying power of a pseudo-emperor realm sword repairman.

What a mighty force this is, Luoyang, who is at the center of the sword world, was frightened, and at the same time his eyes became extremely hot.

He understands that in the future he himself will become such a person, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands as rain, controlling the life and death of countless people.

Luoyang, under this mighty force, automatically ignored the existence of Xiao Chen.

Because the strength that Xiao Chen showed was not comparable to Zhang Helan except for speed.

In the world of this sword, Zhang Helan could feel all the turbulence.

Finally Zhang Helan caught Xiao Chen's figure, but Zhang Helan's expression became very ugly.

Because he could only vaguely capture Xiao Chen's shadow, what made him even more unacceptable was that Xiao Chen's speed was not affected at all in his sword world.

Even if the gods are endless in this world, they will be strangled in an instant. Zhang Helan can't understand why Xiao Chen resists her sword aura.

Why is Xiao Chen? Of course, the skin is thicker than the city wall.

Since he couldn't keep up, Zhang Helan was no longer tangled, and with a flick of his finger, a golden sword appeared in front of him.

"One sword follows the wind, go."

Feijian made a trembling and turned into a faint shadow, disappearing into the air.

Xiao Chen was still swaying around, familiar with his own speed, suddenly that golden little flying sword appeared, and it pierced his throat.

"Well, how did this thing catch me?" When Feijian was about to pierce his throat, Xiao Chen increased his speed again.

What surprised Xiao Chen was that this flying sword followed him closely like a maggot attached to a bone.

Zhang Helan felt this scene, smiled slightly, and held her hands up calmly.

This "one sword follows the wind" is his proud skill. As long as he draws the air current in this sword world, his flying sword can catch up.