The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Looking at the strange teeth that appeared, the old man's pupils shrank.

The old man guarded the young girl behind him, his eyes full of sarcasm: "It was the visit of the master, which really surprised the old man."

Then a majestic and domineering sword aura surged from the old man and pointed directly at the odd teeth.

Qi Ya stepped back two steps with a look of harmless humans and animals: "Old man, you have misunderstood."

"Oh, really? Why doesn't the old man believe it at all!" The old man was too lazy to spend his tongue and stretched out his hand.

The sword energy circulated wildly, and the huge cyan sword energy swept away.

This overbearing and powerful swordsmanship did not seem to be used by an old man at all.

Qi Ya's face was solemn, and her moves were tricky and changeable. This kind of open and close moves actually restrained herself.

Qi Ya's right hand moved slightly, and black silk threads came out of her fingertips.

The silk thread is like a living thing, entwining extremely quickly around Qi Ya, and when the majestic sword energy is cut, a large black net is also woven.

The sword qi slashed on the large black net, violently shaking and blazing light.

Seeing this scene, the girl raised her small fist: "Uncle Jian, have you solved it?"

The old man looked solemn and shook his head lightly. The opponent is the great Sirius, how could it be so easy to solve.

Sure enough, as the old man expected, Qi Ya walked out of the light unharmed.

But what the old man didn't expect was that Qi Ya didn't mean to make a move.

Qi Ya put away the weird black thread, saluted the old man, respectfully said: "The younger generation has no intentions, and it's just a last resort to follow the two!"

"What a compelling one." The old man smiled and said without a smile: "You are the master of Sirius, don't you feel that you are out of status when you say these words?"

The old man didn't believe Qi Ya at all, he knew the best of the virtues of these bandits.

Qi Ya smiled indifferently: "Whether the old man believes it or not, the younger generation is not malicious anyway, and following the two is just a cutscene."

What Qi Ya said was the truth this time, a peak pseudo-emperor, and a thousand dead men behind him. With him alone, it is impossible to kidnap the little princess of the Mo family.

Looking at Qifang didn't seem to be lying, the old man thought about it, and soon understood the key.

It seems that the rumors that the Sirius people are related to Feng Sanqi are not groundless.

And now that the tails of the Sirius are too big to fall off, this strange tooth might have had two hearts long ago.

In other words, Qi Ya and Feng San's strange appearance are in harmony, and everyone is doing things that are decent.

If you really committed such things as personal risks, people like Qi Ya would definitely not come.

The old man didn't have much interest in asking more about the affairs between the Sirius and Tiefutu. Now the top priority is to send the young lady back.

Lest these scumbags catch the weakness of the master.

"In this case, the old man will leave first." The old man clasped his fists.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred.

A black mist rushed towards the old man at an extremely fast speed, which was simply appalling.

The old man's reaction was not unpleasant, the sword energy immediately swelled, and the mighty sword energy went straight into the black mist.

But the scary thing is that the black mist completely ignores the sword aura, and the black mist is like a sharp blade, dividing those sword auras in two.

The old man was shocked and pushed the girl behind him away.

Although the girl escaped the attack, the old man had no time to defend.

The black mist slid across the old man's arms, bringing up a rain of blood.

The old man's entire arm was cut down by the black mist.

"Uncle Jian." After a moment of stunned, the girl's heart-piercing shout sounded.

Not only the girl, but even Qi Ya was stunned on the spot.

"Don't come here." The old man reached out his hand to stop the girl who wanted to come.

The old man was also hard-spirited, without an arm, he didn't even snorted.

The old man grabbed his left hand, and the blood spattered quickly gathered to form a blood sword.

The old man was holding a blood sword in his hand, and the aura on his body was mentioned again and again, and his whole body was vigorous.

The robe was filled with Qi, and the old man's hair and beard were all stretched, and a domineering aura of letting me out came out violently, just like an angry lion.

The old man's eyes blazed brightly, staring at the direction where the black mist had disappeared.

"Miss, you go first." The old man changed his previous kindness and said sharply.

The girl shook her head fiercely, grasping the broadsword beside her, without saying a word.

The old man gave a wry smile. The girl was gentle and lovely on the surface, but in fact she looked like his father. She was stubborn and didn't listen to persuasion at all.

"Pro."

The old man roared, the abnormal change protruded, and red light suddenly appeared under his feet.

The red light spread quickly, and everything that the naked eye could reach was submerged.

"Roar……"

A lion roar resembling thunder, resounded from the red light, and then a huge lion stood up from the red light.

The lion's body is as strong as a mountain, and its muscles bulge like rocks, majestic and domineering, with an indomitable aura.

Not far away, Qi Ya wiped the sweat from his forehead. This old man's domain was really overbearing. Fortunately, he had the foresight and didn't do anything with this old man.

At this moment, the disappearing cloud of smoke reappeared.

The smoke twisted strangely, and finally formed the appearance of a man.

The old man let out a violent roar, preemptively, the blood sword in his hand dropped out, and he shot the smoke man away.

At the same time, the lion also ran, carrying the boundless domineering sword aura, and crashing into the weird smoke man.

The smoke man raised his head, looked at the lion and the blood sword, the corners of his mouth cracked strangely.

The smoky man rushed away, facing the lion and the blood sword straight.

Seeing the movement of the smoke man, the old man had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, a strange scene appeared in the next moment.

The smoke man ran into the blood sword, but the power on the blood sword did not erupt. Instead, the body of the smoke man passed through and fell towards the distance.

Then the smoke man used the same method to pass through the lion, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the old man.

"puff……"

With a muffled sound, the old man's other arm was completely cut off, and the smoke man disappeared again.

The old man took a few steps back pale, and was hugged tightly by the girl.

"Uncle Jian..." The girl's tears fell on the old man's wrinkled face.

"Go, go quickly, don't let them catch you, or the master is in danger." The old man gritted his teeth and said softly.

The girl shook her head fiercely and refused to leave.

The old man smiled, showing teeth full of blood.

"Girl, old man, I have lived long enough, life and death have long been bearish, you are different, you are still young, and the Mo family still needs you to inherit."

The old man stood up with all his strength and shouted at the distant void: "Where is the dead man first."

The majestic voice, like a wave, layer upon layer.