The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

They guessed right, Xiao Chen was not a great master of martial arts, and even Xiao Chen was just a weak chicken in the three realms of martial arts.

But they didn't know how many messy things Xiao Chen had.

The sum of these things was enough for Xiao Chen to kill Half-Step God without limit.

The old man looked at Xiao Chen with a smile, his body suddenly exploded, and a scorching wave of air expelled.

The old man is not stupid, and he will not despise Xiao Chen because he is young. He should be able to instigate an endless man of top-level gods.

The old man crushed a bead, and after the bead shattered, a transparent shield was formed around him.

Since I guessed that Xiao Chen was a martial artist, how could he have no precautionary measures if he was so old and immortal?

Takeo's strongest is close hand-to-hand combat, as long as he guards against this, he can be invincible.

"Little friend, if you can break my universe, I won't make any more moves."

Of course the old man was joking, just to disturb Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen didn't say a word, not knowing when Xiao Chen's posture had changed.

Xiao Chen's waist was slightly bent, and he leaned forward slightly, showing a posture about to run.

Lian Cangsheng beside his hand was held tightly, and a sharp killing intent hovered crazily around him.

At this moment, the space that was not very bright is getting darker.

An extremely suppressed aura radiated from Xiao Chen's body, and it accumulated thicker and thicker, making people breathless.

I don't know when, everyone who paid attention here held their breath. It was obviously just a battle with big bullies, but everyone didn't know why they suddenly became nervous.

It is absolutely impossible that the things that the little guy radiates are what he should have at his age.

The old man frowned. He felt a little cold on his body, and he felt a little scared in his heart. This was ridiculous.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, and the exuded depression reached its peak in this breath.

Xiao Chen's eyes were sharp like knives, sweeping the people in front of him.

Xiao Chen needed to kill the eight people in front of him in this tone.

If this breath passed without killing eight people, Xiao Chen knew that he would be defeated.

Killing eight people in one breath may be even more absurd than the old man felt afraid.

"Changhong Jie." At this time, the fear in the old man's heart grew bigger and bigger. He couldn't help but make a move. The old man pointed and pointed directly at Xiao Chen.

But at this moment Xiao Chen's mouth twitched, and the knife was out of its sheath.

...

In an instant, the air seemed to have been torn open, and a bright light flashed, splitting the dark scene into two.

The ghost painting master in the distance, suddenly got up at this moment, staring down tightly with his gloomy eyes.

He actually didn't see how Xiao Chen pulled the knife.

This is incredible to him as a godless endlessly.

The face of the enchanting woman sitting on the roof was a bit ugly, because she hadn't seen how Xiao Chen got the sword.

Only the old man sitting in the teahouse was surprised.

"What a quick knife."

His faint yellow eyes turned into a cross at this moment. These strange eyes stared at the bright light on the road.

He saw clearly how Xiao Chen made the sword, and he also saw that the moment Xiao Chen made the sword, the whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He saw Xiao Chen's face with a strange pattern outlined, his eyes turned into a **** color, and a yellow flame ignited on the somewhat inconceivable knife.

It's just that terrifying speed, so terrible that even the old man feels a little unreal.

...

The light flashed.

The old man who was fighting against Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, and on his fingertips, there was a glorious brilliance before it could be released, and it stopped forever.

The old man stood there blankly, the brilliance in his eyes gradually disappearing.

"Kacha, Kacha..."

Cracks began to appear in the transparent cover around him.

"So fast……"

"puff……"

The old man hadn't finished speaking, the next moment his head shot up into the sky, and blood shot into the sky like a fountain.

It wasn't until the old man's head soared into the sky that Xiao Chen's figure appeared vaguely beside the corpse.

"Old well." The person next to him was shocked.

They didn't expect that the head of a person on their side would be chopped off.

"Be careful, protect yourself with the implement, don't separate, he is very fast."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A series of bursts burst out.

Gorgeous colors burst out on the bodies of several people, these colors spread across the city, forming a shield that cannot be broken through.

At this time Xiao Chen's vague figure finally became clear, his face was full of weird patterns, and his eyes were as red as blood.

With the cut just now, he merged the Falling Sky Style into it.

The terrifying explosive power of the falling sky, coupled with Xiao Chen's special sword-drawing style, made the speed of the knife just now reach an incredible level, even surpassing the limit of space.

Although Xiao Chen killed the old man with the first cut, his luck also took up a large part.

If the old man didn't take the initiative to take the initiative, but did his best to defend, Xiao Chen would not be able to succeed so easily.

Xiao Chen's figure shook, and Liancang's growing blade directly slashed towards the shield covering several people.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to delay, Xiao Chen wanted to kill them all before he ran out of breath.

"boom……"

The blade hit the shield, making a loud noise.

But just as Xiao Chen himself thought, with his current strength, he couldn't break through this full defensive shield.

The sound of the shaking made the people in the shield a little dizzy, but as Xiao Chen's knife slashed down, they discovered that Xiao Chen could not break the shield of full defense.

Looking at Xiao Chen who was constantly hacking outside the shield, someone laughed and mocked: "Hehe, I heard that Wufu has a breath of saying that in this breath, Wufu's spirit will reach a peak. ."

"But once this breath is over, even if you breathe safely, your energy level will drop a lot."

Everyone understood the meaning of these words, they only need to avoid their sharp edges and drag them until Xiao Chen's tone is over, then they will win.

At this time, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth turned up, revealing a sly smile, and then exhaled a long suffocating breath.

The people in the shield were beaming. They didn't expect this breath to pass so soon.

Just when everyone was breathing in Xiao Chen, they were ready to take action.

Xiao Chen suddenly caught Kuang Ye next to him, opened his mouth and took a sharp breath. Xiao Chen's mouth was like a huge whirlpool, pulling Kuang Ye to his own.

Kuang Ye understood what Xiao Chen meant, that he wanted to possess himself, and Xiao Chen wanted to borrow the strength of pitying the common people.