The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The people in red costumes kept singing sad operas, and they didn't seem to notice the approaching Xiao Chen at all.

Xiao Chen stopped in his tracks, the blue long knife in his hand shone dazzlingly, and a hole was cut in the blood-colored space.

But soon the opening was blocked by thick blood again.

"Sighing that the hero lost power and fell into the net, this letter came by coincidence."

The stunning opera finally came to an end, and a letter slowly floated out from the singer's body and landed in front of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen glanced lightly at the big characters on the envelope.

"My brother kisses me."

Xiao Chen had no intention of opening the letter, he just tilted his neck and looked at the eyes protruding from the grimace mask.

These eyes are very beautiful, full of red cracks, like broken rubies, with an amazing beauty.

And the vertical pupils in the middle are like snake eyes, exuding a mysterious and treacherous taste.

"Your eyes are beautiful." There was a bit of eagerness in Xiao Chen's voice.

Hearing this, the ghost car in the distance subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Brother, don't be afraid, our eyes are not good-looking."

"That's right, others say our eyes are like toads."

"Shut up for me."

"Okay, brother."

"No problem, brother."

...

Facing the emotionless Xiao Chen, the person in the red costume shrank his vertical pupils like snake eyes.

"Don't you want to read this letter?"

Xiao Chen shook his head, answered the wrong question and said, "Your eyes are very beautiful."

"Really? A lot of people say that."

The person in the costume smiled, and suddenly bowed deeply to Xiao Chen: "Let me introduce myself."

"My name is Qi Luosheng, the Lord of Greedy Demon Hall." With such a polite appearance, if he changes places, it is still easy to gain the favor of others.

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Your eyes are beautiful."

Qi Luosheng touched his eyes and said with a smile: "I can give it to you, but you have to kill me."

Xiao Chen tilted his neck: "I don't hate you."

Xiao Chen didn't dislike this person named Qi Luosheng, and Xiao Chen even liked the faint sadness exuding from him.

Qi Luoshengsheng smiled softly: "I don't hate you either, but I have to kill you."

Xiao Chen didn't understand.

Qi Luosheng looked at the letter on the ground, his eyes were full of memories.

"I have very few friends, only one, and his name is Gu Jianchou."

Xiao Chen nodded, he finally understood why this person blocked his way inexplicably.

"You will die." Xiao Chen said lightly.

"Everyone is going to die, so we have to find a better reason for dying." Qi Luosheng laughed at himself.

"You can make moves now." Xiao Chen nodded.

Qi Luosheng looked at Xiao Chen with broken eyes, and asked curiously: "You don't seem to be from this world."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"It seems that Yan Bo Hao Miao's group of people implemented the 'Tian Mo Crossing' to have an effect."

"Tianmo Ferry?" Xiao Chen had a hunch in his heart that this should have something to do with the portal.

Qi Luosheng pointed to his head: "If you want to know anything, put it here, and get it yourself."

"good."

...

"It's fighting, it's fighting."

"Brother, don't we really want to go up and stab the black knife?"

"Brother, don't be afraid, even if we fail, we can run away!"

"Talk again, and I will cut you off."

"Okay, brother."

"No problem, brother."

...

Qi Luosheng waved his hand, and a blood-red spear rose from the blood-colored ocean.

The bloody aura of the spear filled the air, with endless howling sounds, as if it wanted to pierce the mind.

With the appearance of the bloody spear, blood-covered ghosts crawled out of the bloody ocean one by one.

With a shocking evil spirit, he came straight to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen gently waved the long knife in his hand, the black mysterious knife aura spread all over his body in an instant, and the ghost that pounced on him was smashed to pieces in an instant.

"What are you testing?"

Xiao Chen said something softly.

Qi Luosheng laughed, his laughter was soft and sounded very comfortable.

"I was the one who was abrupt. I should try my best to treat people like you from the beginning."

As soon as Qi Luosheng grasped the bloody spear, a huge and violent bloody mist surged out of his body.

The blood-colored mist piled on top of each other, one wave was higher than the other, and the back wave pushed the front wave, there were as many as forty-four waves.

Xiao Chen's figure was as insignificant as an ant under this wave of blood, perhaps a single wave could wipe out Xiao Chen.

"not enough."

Xiao Chen said lightly, the long knife in his hand was hanging upside down, ripples rippled on the tip of the knife.

"Murderous intent."

The long knife slowly sank into the ripples, and scarlet chains suddenly rose in front of him.

The chains are densely packed, criss-crossing in front of him, and the mysterious runes emit a strange red light.

The bloody wave was blocked by the chains, and it couldn't go any further.

"If you don't use all your strength, you will have no chance."

Xiao Chen's tiny figure stood calmly under the blocked bloody wave, and said softly.

At this moment, the bloody wave suddenly shook violently, and forty-four bloody waves began to superimpose.

In an instant, the blood wave rose high, far beyond the range that the red chain could lock.

Qi Luosheng's figure stood on top of the blood wave, his broken eyes looked at Xiao Chen below without sadness or joy.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and lightly pressed the red chain in front of him, and the killing intent on his body exploded wildly.

As if the chain came alive, it began to extend upwards at a very high speed, and the bloody wave that rose above was tightly locked.

Qi Luosheng shrank violently like the pupils of a snake's eyes. In his own field, there is actually someone who can use such a powerful supernatural power.

Qi Luo was stunned, and the figure, together with the bloody wave under his feet, began to twist irregularly.

The bloody wave and the figure were divided into two, and the two were divided into four. Four figures, four bloody waves appeared around Xiao Chen, tightly surrounding him.

Red blood energy spread from the bodies of the four Qi Luosheng, forming a bloody array in the sky above Xiao Chen.

A drop of bright red blood dripped from the array, and the vast blood-colored space suddenly shook violently.

The bloody ocean seemed to be hit by a severe storm, frantically rolling up a violent vortex.

The drop of blood fell to Xiao Chen's feet, and red threads stretched out from the drop of blood, spreading to Xiao Chen's body extremely quickly.

Looking at this scene, Qi Luosheng shook his head lightly, no one could survive in the "Blood Devouring Formation".

Eleven, above the sky in the distance, watched this scene, pulling the feathers on the ghost car's head nervously.

"Brother, he... is he okay?"

"You little girl, what do you know about movies? You think the Emperor Tuntian is calling for nothing."

"Even if he is in the realm of killing intent and can't contact heaven and earth, doesn't he still have a knife in his hand?"

"You may not know that Emperor Swallowing Heaven is actually a left-handed sword."