The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Zhao Wuhuan's legs became weak from the fright, and Xiao Chen's murderous aura erupted at that moment just now, which made her have no doubt that she would die here on the spot.

"Ahem."

Zhao Wou-ki spat out a few mouthfuls of big blood foam, struggling to get up, but failed after several attempts.

Xiao Chen's kick directly broke many bones in his body.

If this kick hit her younger sister, she would have absolutely no chance of surviving.

Zhao Wuhuan was so frightened that she was dumbfounded, she just stood there in a daze.

Xiao Chen looked at the dumbfounded Zhao Wuhuan, and his tone became gentle again: "You go back and get a good sleep, what I said was just to save you from detours, I don't have time to correct you when you go astray , you have to grow up quickly."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored him.

All of a sudden, he was full of murderous aura, and at the same time, he was pleasant again, which made Zhao Wuhuan dare not talk to him at all.

Seeing Xiao Chen's appearance, Prison Dragon waved his hands, and the brother and sister were lifted up by a puff of energy and floated away into the distance.

"There is no distinction between right and wrong, only life and death." Although this sentence is a bit extreme.

But this is an iron law that applies no matter where the practice world is.

The prison dragon didn't understand, and asked, "Why is the emperor so troublesome, just erase the girl's consciousness."

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and said with a righteous look: "Am I that kind of person? Such a guardian has no soul."

Prison Dragon: "Hehe!"

...

City C, Fengdu Town.

Fengdu is also called Fengdu or Luoshan. It is said that it was built according to the appearance of Fengdu in the underworld.

Many Yin gods of the underworld are enshrined here, and the main god is the ruler of Fengdu, the emperor of all ghosts.

It is cold here all year round, and even during the day it gives people a gloomy feeling.

It is said that the ghost town of Fengdu is famous for its various buildings and shapes of the underworld.

In the ghost town, there are many buildings that represent the underworld, such as Hengha Temple, Tianzi Hall, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Wangxiang Terrace, and Yaowang Hall.

Now this place has long been reduced to a tourist attraction, and most of the people who come here are just looking for novelty.

In a gloomy place in Fengdu, a graceful woman stands in it.

The ground where the woman stood was covered with all kinds of weird symbols and bright red formations, and an evil spirit came out from here and went straight to the sky.

A man covered in black suddenly appeared next to the woman.

The man in black held a small box in his hand, and bowed respectfully to the woman.

"Lord Ghost Emperor, this is the death jade you want." The man in black opened the box and lifted it above his head respectfully, waiting for the woman to have a look.

The woman didn't move at all, and the world fell into a strange silence.

The man in black didn't dare to move while holding the box, cold sweat kept falling from his forehead.

"Did you find out what you asked to check?"

There was a sound like the sound of heaven, and the woman's voice was so pleasant, it was really incompatible with this evil place.

"I found out, the young master of the Leng family, Leng Xiaolu is now in the home of a man named Xiao in Minghai City."

The woman's head moved slightly, as if nodding.

"Fengdu only needs one king."

...

On the top of the distant Daxue Mountain, a handsome boy of eighteen or nineteen years old sat on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed.

On the top of this snow-capped mountain, the boy was still only wearing thin single clothes, and in contrast to the majestic and majestic snow-capped mountain, his figure became more and more frail.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes, and a shocking vision appeared in his eyes.

The left eye was blown by a strong wind, and the right eye was shocked by thunder.

As the young man opened his eyes, a majestic aura surged out of the young man, actually suppressing the majestic aura of the towering snow mountain.

The height of the mountain is nothing but man-made peaks.

A twisted black smoke appeared beside the boy, and a crooked old man gradually appeared in the twisted black smoke.

"Feng Bo."

The teenager smiled, and the vision in his eyes disappeared.

The old man known as Feng Bo looked at the young man and nodded in relief.

"Uncle Feng, tell me quickly, what interesting things have happened these days." The young man seemed impatient, so he got up and came to the old man.

Uncle Feng smiled and supported the boy: "Don't worry, let me take a breath and speak slowly."

The young man looked a little excited. Judging by Uncle Feng's trickery, there must be a lot of big things happening.

The old man and the young man sat opposite each other, the old man talked eloquently, and the young man nodded from time to time, both the old and the young had the spirit of pointing out the country.

After the old man finished speaking, the young man still had some unfinished thoughts, and really wished he could sneak out of this snowy mountain now and meet that young man named Xiao Chen.

The young man's eyes were full of anticipation, what kind of a young man was that young man who destroyed the Qin family, smashed the black market, and slaughtered the heads of various foreign forces.

The old man looked at the young man with a smile and said, "Don't worry, the world will change soon, and the young master will become the most dazzling star in this world."

The young man nodded happily, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "Uncle Feng, how is Shura's eye?"

When it comes to Shura Eyes, the old man's expression darkens.

"Ghost Emperor, a person who has more success than failure, was rescued by that young man named Xiao Chen even though Shura's eyes went berserk."

Hearing this, the boy's originally sunny face suddenly darkened, just like Huaxia's famous face-changing trick, which is really amazing.

The boy said with a gloomy expression, "This trash has taken so many benefits from us, and he can't even handle such small things well."

The old man shook his head: "As for Shura's eyes, the ghost emperor will definitely not pay attention."

"When the great era comes, the young master is destined to soar into the sky. The only thing that can restrain the young master's 'shocking wind and thunder eyes' is Shura's eyes. The ghost emperor must have his own little calculations in his heart."

The boy nodded: "How about Shura's eyes now?"

The old man shook his head: "The host of the Shura Eye has arrived at the headquarters of the Blood Fiend League. An old monster from the Blood Fiend League who has lived for nearly a thousand years appeared and personally protected the Shura Eye. I am afraid that no one in this world will have the idea of ​​using the Shura Eye again. "

The young man was a little curious: "The old monster of the Blood Fiend League that Uncle Feng mentioned is the one who founded the Blood Fiend League, right?"

The old man nodded, his expression a little dignified: "It's unexpected that this old woman is still alive after so many years, it's really unexpected!"

The old man looked at the young man again, and his mood improved again: "Master, there is no need to worry, as long as the great era comes, these people are nothing but chickens and dogs."

The young man nodded helplessly, now is not the time to show off his abilities, if he ran out now and was punched to death, it would be a big joke after all these years of forbearance.

"By the way, there is one more thing. There was a sudden change in the Long family yesterday. Someone in the Long family suddenly awakened their blood, but the awakened was not a real dragon, but an evil dragon. This evil dragon slaughtered the entire Long family."

When the old man said this, his face was full of smiles, as if this was a great thing. If there was wine, he might have to drink a few sips.