The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

No matter how fast Xiao Chen was, it was impossible not to induce the air flow, because Zhang Helan had already seen that Xiao Chen's speed was achieved entirely by relying on the strength of his physical body, not the space magic power of a practitioner.

As long as the air flow is induced, Feijian can keep up with Xiao Chen.

I have to say that an old guy like Zhang Helan usually has an online IQ when facing off, and can find the best countermeasure in the shortest time.

Xiao Chen ran a few times, but couldn't get rid of the flying sword, he probably understood the characteristics of the flying sword.

Since he couldn't dodge, Xiao Chen didn't bother to run, so he slammed on the brakes and stopped abruptly.

With a faint phantom, Feijian stabbed fiercely at Xiao Chen's throat.

"I got it." Zhang Helan smiled slightly.

"Dian Xue in the world of mortals." Zhang Helan casually pinched a spell.

The flying sword suddenly changed its momentum, and then spun violently, bursting out a spiral of red sword energy.

This move is most suitable for spot kills, especially for monks with thick skin and high defense.

The spinning flying sword carried spiral sword energy, like a drill bit, it broke through the golden steam on Xiao Chen's body, and hit Xiao Chen's throat fiercely.

A huge energy shock wave rippled away in an instant, turning a hundred miles into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Fang Fei's master had already hidden all the people who lived thousands of miles away with the magic power of space.

Otherwise, with just this blow, it is unknown how many mortals will be killed or injured.

The spiral sword energy was like a drill bit, crazily drilling into Xiao Chen's throat.

But Xiao Chen didn't feel anything other than a little itch, and it was a little noisy.

Zhang Helan and Feijian are in the same mind, so they naturally know the current situation.

Zhang Helan was a little surprised that Xiao Chen wasn't pierced, but he didn't panic.

At this moment, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword directly.

Zhang Helan smiled coldly, grabbing a sword cultivator's flying sword, what a stupid person can do.

"Heavenly Sword Exterminates Crimes."

Zhang Helan's sword intent suddenly restrained, and at the same time, the flying sword caught by Xiao Chen also stopped.

Not only Zhang Helan and Fei Jian fell silent, but the entire sword world fell silent at this moment.

A wave of oppression that was about to come broke out in this silent world.

"break."

In an instant, Zhang Helan's eyes opened wide, like a King Kong glaring at him.

The flying sword in Xiao Chen's hand suddenly burst out with red lotus-shaped sword energy.

Not only the flying sword in Xiao Chen's hand, but also those vague and illusory flying swords in the entire sword world all turned into lotus flowers at this moment.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Countless lotus flowers exploded in an instant.

The huge power directly blows up everything that can be seen, whether it is a big city or a small village, a big mountain or a river.

The poor Tianwu Kingdom was wiped out in an instant.

Master Fang Fei was above the sky, wiping the sweat from her forehead. In such a short period of time, she used the space magic power to transfer the creatures of the entire Tianwu Kingdom away. Even she had some difficulty.

Looking at the ground that was still bursting under the sword energy, Master Fangfei looked a little sad.

As a pseudo-emperor, she thought that under such a terrifying move, she would be seriously injured if she did not die, let alone a teenage child.

She didn't hate Xiao Chen, so it was a pity to die like this.

This terrifying explosion seemed to have no intention of ending, it continued, and its power became more and more powerful.

This is also the horror of this move. As long as Zhang Helan is willing and can supply it with his own strength, the explosion will never stop.

Moreover, the effect of the serial explosions will keep increasing the power. If Zhang Helan doesn't stop, it will only be a matter of time before the entire Lotus Cave is blown up.

Being able to destroy a world at will is the horror of Sword God.

However, Zhang Helan, who was in the center of the explosion, hadn't been proud for long, a mouthful of old blood suddenly spewed out, and his face instantly turned iron blue.

His connection with Feijian was forcibly cut off.

The natal flying sword was forcibly cut off, and Zhang Helan was severely injured in an instant.

At this moment, the sword world that exploded wildly suddenly calmed down.

"Ahem..."

On the broken ground, the smoke and dust cleared, Xiao Chen coughed twice, and cursed angrily: "Does your grandma have a sense of public morality, making so much smoke and dust, do you want me to get pneumoconiosis?"

Zhang Helan stared blankly at the flying sword in Xiao Chen's hand that had turned into a twist, and then looked at Xiao Chen who was unscathed, and was instantly frightened out of his wits.

To be able to twist a sword god's flying sword into twists with bare hands, let alone have seen it before, I have never heard of it.

To know a sword god, to create a natal flying sword, it must be what material is easy to use.

Zhang Helan's natal flying sword, but he spent countless efforts to build it, using a lot of legendary materials, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is invincible.

But such a flying sword has been twisted into twists at this moment, twists...

Zhang Helan was not only severely injured physically, but also psychologically.

I am a sword cultivator. With the existence of the ceiling of combat power, why was the flying sword twisted by a yellow-mouthed child so inexplicably? Who can I ask for reason?

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Helan swallowed a elixir, although her tone was a little flustered, she still had a three-pointed manner.

According to Xiao Chen's speed, he would definitely not be able to run, unless he used the method of blood escape.

Blood Dungeon had to descend to the lower realm, only the devil knew how much Zhang Helan had endured in order to enter the realm of the False Emperor, and he would not use Blood Dungeon until the moment of life and death.

Zhang Helan felt that there was something to talk about, because Xiao Chen was very young, a teenage guy must have a loophole in his mind.

"I am your long-lost grandfather." Xiao Chen said, his figure suddenly disappeared.

When she reappeared, she was already beside Zhang Helan.

It was too fast, even the uninjured Zhang Helan couldn't catch Xiao Chen's figure, let alone now.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen grabbed Zhang Helan's neck and directly pressed him to the ground.

The terrifying power directly set off the tattered ground violently, and the poor Zhang Helan was forced into the ground directly.

Zhang Helan didn't figure it out after all the calculations, Xiao Chen didn't give a shit, and just did it directly when he came up.

Looking at Zhang Helan who was covered in blood, Xiao Chen smiled and threw away the "twist" in his hand, and then sat down on Zhang Helan's stomach.

This sitting, almost didn't let Zhang Helan shit out.

"Little... little brother, I have something to say, I am the elder of Tianxin Sword Sect, as long as you let me go..."

"Ola, Euler, Euler..."

Zhang Helan hadn't finished speaking when she saw Xiao Chen's fist appear in front of her eyes.

Then Xiao Chen's hand, like a pile driver, crazily hammered Zhang Helan's face.

The terrifying strength directly smashed the ground under Zhang Helan's body, shaking crazily for a hundred miles around, and boulders flew all over the sky.