The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The giant sword was forced out of the water, and a small speck like dust appeared on the tip of the huge sword.

"Elder, what is that?" A young man asked, looking down in horror, swallowing his saliva.

The old man looked down, and there was a golden light in his eyes. When he saw the small dot on the tip of the sword clearly, the old man couldn't help shivering.

That little dot had no flesh and blood, just a skeleton.

The bones are as white as jade, shining with holy light.

But above the head is a face like a ghost, with endless violence.

The fusion of these two diametrically opposite auras is extremely strange.

This scene terrified all who saw it.

Xiao Chen was pressed out of his skeleton body by the huge sword, and the killing intent on his body became more and more intense.

Holding the huge sword in his left hand, Xiao Chen slowly raised his right hand.

A huge amount of devilish energy gushed out from the bones and condensed rapidly in the fist.

A large amount of magic energy was compressed into a small black ball.

Xiao Chen punched the tip of the sword, and the small black ball was directly pressed onto the giant sword.

This scene looked a little ridiculous, because Xiao Chen's figure was too small.

Just like the ant wants to overthrow the elephant, it is really a bit whimsical.

"boom!"

But there was a muffled sound coming from the tip of the sword, and the entire blade trembled.

The people in the sword body were all shaken by the shock, and everyone's eyes were full of fear.

Xiao Chen's funny scene seemed to have really worked.

"boom!"

The second punch fell, and there was a slight clicking sound.

Cracks appeared under Xiao Chen's fist, spreading like spider webs.

The black ball was directly blasted into the giant sword by the second punch.

The small ball jingled and danced inside the giant sword, as if it had life, and it actually spun and jumped towards the middle of the giant sword, where there were most people.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen's third punch landed.

This punch completely shattered everyone, and the last little hope they held was that huge cracks continued to spread upwards.

However, at the very far point above the sky, a group of more than a hundred old men are closely watching all the movements happening below.

They are the powers living in the sky of Yunding, and they are the real power holders of the World Tree.

At this moment, the members of their sect are suffering enormously.

But this group of old men are still there, observing everything from a distance, and seem to turn a blind eye to what is happening below.

An old man with a scar on his eye scanned the surrounding people with gloomy eyes.

The old man asked with a hint of sarcasm: "I don't know if the elders have seen any tricks during the time when the younger brothers held that person back?"

No one answered him, and the old man's expression became more and more cold: "Fourth elder, tell me."

An old man with white hair and childlike face wiped his forehead. In fact, he didn't sweat at all.

"It seems to be a big demon, but he didn't show any supernatural powers at all, and he couldn't see any way at all."

"But judging from easily strangling the Shocking God Army and forcing the Chaos Sword Formation to join forces, it should be stronger than any of us here."

The Fourth Elder said with some shame, there were not many things that could be analyzed.

Seeing that Yunfeng's first son was in danger, they, as elders, did not take action to suppress Xiao Chen for a long time.

In fact, he wanted to take advantage of the entanglement between the first son of Yunfeng and that person to obtain some information about the intruder, so that he could be targeted and hit his soul.

These people are human beings who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and they never want to fight uncertain battles, let alone put themselves in danger.

But what made everyone helpless was that Xiao Chen's shots these few times were equivalent to sweeping with brute force.

The elders of Yunfeng, apart from knowing that the devil energy has a strong ability to assimilate, they hardly noticed anything else.

It's embarrassing not even knowing what magic weapon the intruder used.

"snort!"

The old man with the scar snorted coldly, and said with a sneer: "It's really a bunch of trash who live and go back. I have so many sons in Yunfeng. If something goes wrong, I will drive you into the heart of the tree."

All the old men trembled, and many showed dissatisfaction, but no one said anything.

One reason is that the cultivation of the old man with the scar is too high, and the other reason is that it is really not the time to fight inside.

"Go!" The scarred old man shouted coldly, turning into a stream of light and rushing down.

"Old man, how old is he, and his temper is still so grumpy."

A wrinkled old man muttered dissatisfiedly, and then everyone turned into streamers to follow the figure of the scarred old man.

At this time, Xiao Chen just threw his fourth punch, and the terrifying cracks had already spread to the whole body of the giant sword.

Feeling something in Xiao Chen's heart, he raised his head to look at the sky, and opened his terrifying big mouth again, a mouth full of fangs, with a smile that was not a smile.

The person in the sword also felt the suffocating oppression from the sky.

Someone shouted excitedly: "The elders are here."

The old man in the sword who was in charge of the overall situation shouted: "The enemy is at hand, don't be distracted."

Although the old man looked serious, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the cracks on the sword body, the old man couldn't help cursing in his heart, "These old bastards, the more they live, the more they look like bastards?"

Xiao Chen's figure turned into a black mist and disappeared into the air, around the giant sword.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. If the Shocking God Sword was hammered a few more times, it might explode on the spot.

When Xiao Chen's figure reappeared, he had already reached the top hilt of the giant sword.

Xiao Chen's protruding eyes looked indifferently at the person caught by the giant sword, occasionally a scarlet red light flashed.

Xiao Chen's skeleton claws without flesh and blood began to move extremely quickly, causing afterimages in front of him.

Xiao Chen's fingers formed mysterious dharma seals one by one, his hands crossed and collided non-stop, and faint fluctuations spread in the air.

With the forming of Xiao Chen's seal, the small black ball that was first slapped into the giant sword by Xiao Chen suddenly moved.

This little ball is really too small, but it's the size of an eyeball, so it wasn't discovered before.

I found it now, but I'm afraid it's too late.

At this time, the small black beads flickered suddenly, flickering on and off, like a light bulb with a bad connection.

Then a series of black currents, like tentacles, protruded from the black ball.

The black electric current stretched out to the surroundings, but after stretching out two or three feet, it retracted extremely quickly.

The black electric current began to repeat this action non-stop.

During this expansion and contraction, a small text appeared on the small ball.

As soon as this word appeared, a strange force shrouded the surroundings, and the air began to twist irregularly, making the whole space seem unreal.