The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Physical fitness is also not good, fish, go you."

Looking at Long Yan, who was trembling with foam at his mouth, Xiao Chen kicked him back into the sinkhole that was bombarded by the treasure ship.

Xiao Chen's figure turned into a flash of red light, and he rushed to the direction where the old man with the humpback disappeared, and violent rubbing noises continued to be heard in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the humpbacked old man flew thousands of miles away.

As a half-step god's endless power, even if the half-step **** is endless, it is incomparable with the half-step **** in the Haoran Great World, but there is still the ability to run.

The hunchbacked old man was holding his shoulders, and there was severe pain in the place where Xiao Chen stepped on it.

Having lived for thousands of years, the humpbacked old man has thought about many ways to die. He was killed by his enemies, bombarded by heaven and turned into scum, or died of old age.

He has considered various situations. But I never thought about it, almost died in the hands of a teenager.

The old man with the hunchback now thinks of the meat cutting scene, and his whole body is cold, and his stomach is churning.

He looked at the situation around him, and it was a series of uninterrupted mountains.

The humpbacked old man finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and escaped between these mountains, even if he had escaped the disaster!

As for Long Yan's life and death, he didn't care at all. A half-step God's endless power would be regarded as a guest wherever he went.

"You seem to be very relaxed?" A tender voice sounded in the ears of the humpbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man instantly burst into his hairs, and dark red ripples rushed out all over his body, instantly filling the surrounding space.

The divine consciousness was released extremely quickly, covering the surrounding area for thousands of miles.

But the old man found nothing, and couldn't sense the owner of the voice at all.

"Did you hide a pot on your back?" At this moment, the immature voice sounded again, with a hint of ridicule and a bit of cynicism.

The face of the humpbacked old man changed and changed, and he said loudly into the air: "Little friend, I know a place where there is a hidden treasure. If the little friend is willing to let me go..."

"Speaking of Nima, if you turn the whole non-perimeter upside down, there is nothing that Lao Tzu can see. Do you really think how good it is to stay here?"

Xiao Chen interrupted the old man with hunchback.

Compared with the earth, the perimeter is a huge monster.

But compared with other big worlds, that is the first place.

Different from the divine nature who likes all kinds of little babies, the human nature Xiao Chen, a slacker, has always carried a knife to go everywhere.

Xiao Chen belonged to the kind that had a peerless baby at his feet and didn't bother to bend over to pick it up.

This old man is stupid enough to want to buy his life with a baby.

The eyes of the humpbacked old man began to drift away, constantly looking at the surrounding terrain.

"Little friend, don't refuse so quickly." The hunched old man said while observing the surrounding terrain.

"The treasure I know, but the legendary chaos treasure, is the weapon of the creation world's water god, the water **** halberd."

The treasure of chaos, it is said that there are only forty-nine pieces in the entire starry sky. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most precious thing.

But can Xiao Chen see it? Obviously, he doesn't like it.

Xiao Chen had once received a Wind God Orb, which was also among the 49 Chaos Supreme Treasures. Until now, Xiao Chen didn't know who was on that pearl.

"Old stuff, really skin, I said, everyone has to die, you have to struggle a bit."

Xiao Chen's figure suddenly appeared beside the humpback old man.

The small body is just like that, floating gently on the red ripples, like a leaf.

The humpbacked old man's face was gray, and this little child was too weird.

I couldn't feel it, and I didn't have the breath of a monk, but the methods of killing were extremely terrifying.

The hunched old man gritted his teeth and suddenly a **** mist burst out of his body.

Every pore of the old man spewed blood, like small fountains.

The figure of the old man disappeared in the same place in an instant.

"Blood escape."

This kind of exercise is at the cost of its own essence and blood, and it can move thousands of miles in an instant, and thousands of miles away.

It is the ultimate life-saving method for many monks, and of course the price is very high.

After using blood to escape, the realm will directly regress, and for the rest of his life, he may never be able to return to the original realm.

The inability to advance in cultivation is the most serious punishment for monks. Some people may rather die than escape with blood.

Moreover, this blood escape can only be used once in a lifetime, and it is almost a mortal situation to use it the second time.

Xiao Chen wrinkled his cute little nose, sniffing the smell of blood in the air.

Xiao Chen squeezed his "little tiger tooth" and said with a smile: "Last year, maybe you really let you run away."

Xiao Chen rushed in one direction suddenly, and violent explosions continued to be heard in the air.

This is exactly the sound of the physical body colliding with the air, without any magic weapon, pure physical power.

By the sea, the humpbacked old man fell from the sky, his whole body soaked in blood.

In the blink of an eye, the old man crossed thousands of miles and came to the border of the Zhongyuan continent, on the edge of the Sea of ​​Wansen.

I have to say that this blood escape method is indeed abnormal.

Looking at the boundless blue sea, the old man finally felt a lot of stability. It is better to fall down than to die.

The old man threw out a black bead, which enveloped him, forming an eggshell-like thing.

The old man walked towards the sea and looked back at the horizon before going down to the sea.

I don't want to come to this ghost place for the second time in my life.

However, a small black spot on the horizon, like a teleport, keeps jumping and approaching.

The hunched old man rubbed his eyes, thinking that his eyes were blurred.

But the immature voice sounded again.

"Hey, buddy, have you eaten?" Xiao Chen's teasing voice sounded again.

The little figure appeared next to the old man again.

"yawn……"

Xiao Chen rubbed his little nose and sneezed twice.

"Bad old man, it's bad, your **** smell is really stinky."

Xiao Chen kicked the old man's leg with dissatisfaction.

Those who don't know might think that it is the grandson who is making a tantrum with his grandfather.

The old man sat slumped on the ground, his eyes gradually losing their luster.

"How can you catch up with Blood Escape, how can you catch up with Blood Escape..."

The humpbacked old man kept repeating these words, like a demon.

Xiao Chen tugged at his "little tiger teeth" and said cheerfully, "I can smell blood and chase people, isn't it great, hehe..."

Xiao Chen's face was innocent and proud at this moment, like a child who had scored a hundred points on the test.

"Impossible, impossible..." The old man murmured, and the color on his face gradually became dead gray.

The old man's vitality passed quickly, and he became a corpse in the blink of an eye.

"You die too casually, ah, hello!" Xiao Chen kicked the old man's body like a little demon.