The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

When Lin Chen was communicating with Lao Wang, suddenly, a corpse slowly floated up and floated on the lake.

Not only did this corpse not have the slightest breath of life, but the energy in the body had also completely dissipated. There were no scars on the surface of his body, as if it were just an ordinary person who had died of life...

"Big Brother!"

Wang Liang immediately wailed in sorrow.

Lao Wang smacked his lips and said, "I didn't expect the guardian spirit body to be so ruthless..."

"It's not cruel, it's clear love and hatred."

Lin Chen shook his head and said, "Thinking about it, if someone else stole your baby, wouldn't you kill it?"

"Yes."

Pharaoh nodded.

At this moment, the light green ball of light flew out from below the lake again, floating in front of Lin Chen, and a clear and ethereal voice came out: "Have you finished reading it? Can you return it to me?"

"of course."

Without any hesitation, Lin Chen threw his Feng Lei Shen fan back.

Guang Tuan swallowed Feng Lei Shen's fan again.

When Pharaoh saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Why did you go back like this?

How to grab this?

A crisp voice came from the light group again: "Where are the fragments of the Wind Thunder God Fan? Can you give it to me?"

Lin Chen did not reply, but withdrew a half step, gradually narrowing his eyes...

…

At the same time, far away.

"Boom boom boom!..."

A middle-aged woman is bombarding a big mountain, with two fists hitting the mountain without fancy, making a huge noise!

The mountain is cracking inch by inch, and the earth in a radius of a hundred miles is trembling violently!

The middle-aged woman blasted thousands of punches without knowing it. In the end, with a loud bang, the mountain collapsed and rubble scattered all over the place!

"call!"

The middle-aged woman exhaled a long suffocating breath, her body was suspended in the air, and she waved her sleeves downwards.

boom!

Suddenly, the gusty wind howled, the hurricane was terrifying!

The mud, sand, earth and rocks on the ground were swept away by the storm, exposing the uneven ground.

On the ground, a purple gem is particularly conspicuous. No matter how violent the storm is, the purple gem still stands quietly on the ground, exuding a dazzling brilliance, motionless.

"Close."

Accompanied by a low drink from the middle-aged woman, the storm raging between heaven and earth disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the purple gems below, a satisfied smile appeared on the middle-aged woman's face, and she immediately leaned over and rushed down and landed in front of the gems.

The gem is about the same height as her, and the whole body exudes a gentle light, shining on her body, making her feel very comfortable, the cells of the whole body seem to be opened at this moment...

However, just when the middle-aged woman was about to take away the gems, her brows suddenly frowned, and she didn't realize what was happening, and then turned her right hand.

A crystal-clear pendant appeared on her palm. The pendant was divided into two pieces, but one of them was broken and lost its luster...

"what?!"

The middle-aged woman suddenly shrank her pupils when she saw it, and muttered inconceivably: "Wang Xun is dead?! That kid did it by Lin Chen? Or the **** surnamed Wang?"

"That little **** doesn't have such great ability, he must be that **** with the surname Wang!"

The face of the middle-aged woman became very gloomy, like a dark cloud, as if water would drip out in the next moment, because of her anger, her breathing became hurried!

"Damn **** damn it!"

The middle-aged woman cursed wildly in her heart: What is the origin of that little boy, and why does the surname Wang value him so much? Damn it, can it be that a strong person above the Emperor Wushu can kill him?