The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

On Jinghuazong's side, there were only three people standing in the field.

His whole body was covered in blood, and he was dying of white and purple smoke.

Mengfan, who lost her left arm, had one of her eyes blinded by the poison.

The blood holes in Shui Shengsheng's whole body, perhaps it was Xiao Chen who kept her from falling.

And Zhang Huitian's side is not feeling well either. Although the four mighty members of the Annihilation Realm didn't suffer too much damage, those elites will suffer.

The elders of the Jinghua Sect are all good stubbles, and they are all sword cultivators.

Half of the 1,000-member team was directly beheaded.

The people who killed were terrified. These women, when they became fierce, were even more ruthless than these men.

But the absolute disadvantage in numbers made it impossible for the Mirror Flower Sect to recover.

Bai Ziyan hit the ground with his sword, trying not to let himself fall down.

Looking at Bai Ziyan's indifferent eyes, Zhang Huitian felt a little scared for the first time.

Blood stained Xiao Chen's body red.

The seven-year-old Xiao Chen was already frightened into a fool. All the mothers who raised him died.

Xiao Chen broke free from Bai Ziyan's embrace like crazy, and started searching among the corpses.

"Thirteen Niangs, Nine Niangs..."

Xiao Chen kept shaking the corpse, but no one kissed him anymore.

At some point in Xiao Chen's right eye, emerald green fluorescence flashed.

The weird cross in the left eye also reappeared.

This time, the emerald green fluorescence instantly submerged the cross like a flash flood.

The feeling of hunger that had just climbed into Xiao Chen's mind was instantly replaced by a coolness.

Then the emerald green light in Xiao Chen's eyes burst out violently from his eyes.

The green fluorescence swept away overwhelmingly.

A scene that made everyone unbelievable appeared.

Those who should have died gradually came back to life.

The wounds on their bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The Great Compassionate One." Withered Master sat cross-legged, watching all this with a smile.

Zhang Huitian's eyes suddenly lit up, with a greedy light, without any concealment.

The rest of them also realized what had happened.

Everyone looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief, and gradually that disbelief turned into greed.

Resurrected from the dead, this represents endless life.

Cultivation, isn't what you cultivate is longevity?

Looking at the greedy eyes of everyone, and then at the resurrected people, the intelligent Xiao Chen already realized what was going to happen.

The worst thing was that Xiao Chen could clearly hear a cracking sound in his mind, as if something had split.

A strange feeling rose in my heart, this resurrection power seemed to have been exhausted.

Looking at their greedy eyes, and at the worried eyes of his own mothers, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth.

To atone for the millions of souls who died, and to make mothers no longer work hard for themselves.

Xiao Chen felt that there was only one way to calm things down.

Xiao Chen suddenly picked up the dagger that was dropped by them during the battle just now, and pierced fiercely into his heart.

In order to die more thoroughly, Xiao Chen even spun the dagger twice.

Blood gushes out like a fountain.

This scene stunned everyone, and no one expected this ending.

"Dust..."

A group of women rushed towards Xiao Chen as if they were crazy.

But now Xiao Chen is an ordinary person, with his heart pierced, there is no way out.

Shui Shengsheng tightly covered Xiao Chen's wound, and blood flowed continuously from her fingers.

Bleeding bubbles kept coming out of Xiao Chen's mouth, and whirring sounds kept coming out of his throat.

Shui Shengsheng opened her mouth, her body was trembling constantly, as if she had lost her voice, she couldn't cry no matter what.

"Sky Fire Pill, Sky Fire Pill." Zhang Huitian rushed forward as if in a daze, took out a fiery red pill, and flicked it into Xiao Chen's mouth.

This method of resurrection from death is something he is determined to obtain, and he cannot just lose it like this.

He's going to resurrect a person, resurrect her.

"Dragon Blood Pill, Dragon Blood Pill, yes there is Dragon Blood Pill." Zhang Huitian took out another pill and flicked it into Xiao Chen's mouth.

With a lot of blood, two pills were pushed out of his mouth.

Xiao Chen held Shui Shengsheng's hand tightly, his bright eyes gradually lost their luster.

"Yeah...hehe...no...get up...hehe..."

The sound of blood blocking the trachea made Xiao Chen's voice indistinct.

After saying these words, Xiao Chen slowly closed his eyes.

Zhang Huitian stared blankly at Xiao Chen's body, his consciousness kept scanning, and finally determined that Xiao Chen was completely dead.

Zhang Huitian gritted his teeth like a lunatic: "Who made you die, who made you die."

Furious Zhang Huitian yelled, "Kill them."

Master Kushen stopped in front of Zhang Huitian, and the old monk put his hands together.

"Master Zhang, the deceased is dead."

"Dead? Is it over when she dies? I want her to destroy the Mirror Flower Sect." Zhang Huitian roared like a demented beast.

"This year happens to be the year when my brothers and sisters return home to worship, Master Zhang, please think twice before acting." Master Kushen was not afraid, and stared closely at Zhang Huitian's eyes.

The gentle golden light diffused, and Zhang Huitian gradually regained his senses.

Zhang Huitian looked at Xiao Chen's body, and smiled miserably. The mechanism was too clever, but in the end it was nothing.

Zhang Huitian, who had regained his sanity, still shook his head and said, "For the sake of our future, we must cut the weeds and root them out."

At this time, the situation of the world suddenly changed, countless dark clouds gathered, and the sky quickly darkened.

A huge black ancient sword descended from the sky, and a handsome young man stood on the hilt with his hands behind his back.

The strong wind blew his robe, and a sense of independence from the world emerged spontaneously. The violent sword energy formed a thousand-foot dragon, soaring above the sky.

This is the demeanor of a top swordsman.

"When the third generation of the Jinghua Sect's lord gave me a sword gourd, I promised her to solve a crisis for the Jinghua Sect. Today is the time for me to fulfill my promise."

The gentle voice spread throughout the world, and the young man pointed at each other into a sword, and slashed down lightly.

The earth began to shake, and a terrifying crack appeared between the two waves of people.

"Those who cross this line will be killed."

"Half-step super power." Zhang Huitian's terrified voice sounded.

Legend has it that a super strong man who stepped into God's End with one foot.

I have heard before that Jinghuazong sent three gourds for raising swords, but I didn't expect that they were given to such a strong man.

Zhang Huitian's expression was uncertain, there was no such strong man on the Zhongyuan Continent, could it be that he came from another continent.

The Zhongyuan Continent is in the middle and lower reaches of the border, and there are not many strong players who can take the stage.

No matter where this sword cultivator came from, today's matter is a mess.

"Let's go." Zhang Hui led the crowd away without looking back.

"My fate with the Mirror Flower Sect is over, so I can do it myself."

The boy's figure also gradually disappeared into the sky.