The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The old man scratched his head in embarrassment. He really looked like a junior who was praised by the elders, showing some embarrassment.

The old man carefully looked at the void in the distance and asked: "The one who was with you just now is..."

"My wife, haha..." The sword master smiled shamelessly.

The old man was ashamed for a while, the sword master would only call that adult his wife, of course he only dared to do so in private.

The old man still remembered that because of this incident, the Lord Sword Master was broken many bones by that adult.

"Who is this little sister? She looks really juicy."

Looking at the flower master, the sword master looked like a pig brother, almost drooling.

"This is the third generation of the Lord of Ten Thousand Flowers, the only creature that has recently entered the master realm." The old man introduced.

The Flower Master smiled shyly, and called softly, "Hello, Master Sword Master."

"Good boy, come here, brother will take you to see the goldfish." The sword master smiled and went to the flower master, looking like a strange uncle.

"Ah!" The flower owner looked at the old man in a state of bewilderment.

The old man smiled wryly: "Master Sword Master, don't tease this girl anymore, she has a thin skin."

"Oh, let's liven up the atmosphere." The sword master looked at the flower master shamelessly, wishing he could pull his eyeballs down and put them on someone's body.

"By the way, what you just said is wrong." The sword master suddenly said to the old man.

The old man was a little stunned and said, "Who is the sword master referring to?"

"How long has it been since you came out to take a look?" the sword master asked.

The old man thought for a while, and said with some embarrassment: "I can't remember clearly!"

The sword master rolled his eyes: "In these days, there is no such thing as 'main realm'. Instead, there is a realm called 'Great Emperor', so your only use of these two words is not very accurate."

"Great Emperor? Such boldness, such a bold tone." The old man couldn't help complaining.

"What a big tone?" The sword master sneered: "Do you know how rare the emperor is, how scary it is?"

The old man shook his head: "Could it be less than the Lord?"

"It's not less, it's much less. There are a total of thirty-six masters under this starry sky, but do you know how many known emperors there are?" The sword master raised a finger and shook it.

The old man asked in disbelief, "Ten...ten?"

"You are not brave enough!" The sword master shook his finger and smiled.

The old man's face became very ugly: "Is there only one?"

The sword master nodded: "As far as I know, there is only one great emperor who lives in the vast world."

"It scares you, there are even more explosive ones." The sword master happily patted the old man's shoulder and continued.

"The master and the emperor are almost the end of the monks. Although they have different names, they can be regarded as the same realm."

"But the emperor has always been the master of killing, and there is no inheritance. The name of the emperor has been killed all the way. The horror of the emperor's fighting power, you have never met before, it is unimaginable."

"Let me tell you this, the average master, if he meets the Great Emperor, his shit will probably be thrown out. Do you think there is anything wrong with someone calling him the Great Emperor?"

The old man wiped his forehead, really sweating this time.

"By the way, what are you doing here?" The sword master seemed to have finally remembered what he was doing here.

The old man pointed to a star in the distance. At this moment, the huge red light of the sword master had already struck the blood-winged kylin bat.

A terrifying wound appeared on the bat's back, and the blood gleaming with the light of the stars gushed out like a tide.

A shrill scream sounded, and the trembling void kept trembling.

"Well, it's this retarded person." The sword master frowned slightly.

A little girl's cry sounded in the void.

"Big...brother Di, woo woo~, someone hit me."

"What did the blood-winged unicorn bat cry just now?" The sword master picked out his ears, as if he felt that he had an auditory hallucination.

"It seems to be... the Great Emperor." The old man's face was a little ugly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

The sword master's expression became serious: "Go and have a look."

...

The knife master looked at his long knife, heard the cries of the blood-winged unicorn bat, and said with a sneer, "My lord, what is that?"

The blood-winged unicorn bat choked and said: "Brother Dadi is nothing, wait a minute and I will ask Brother Dadi to beat you."

"Hehe, interesting, I don't know why, I really don't like the title Great Emperor."

The sword master shook his head, and slashed out casually. The terrifying sword energy swept away again, cutting towards the head of the Bloodwing Qilinbat.

Like a fool, the blood-winged unicorn bat tightly covered its head with its wings, neither running nor resisting, like an ostrich caught in a storm, just stuffing its head into the sand.

The ten thousand zhang-long sword light was about to cut off the head of the blood-winged unicorn bat, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of the sword air.

Under the huge blade light, this figure is as small as a small boat in the sea, which will be overturned by the waves at any time.

The corner of the sword master's mouth curled up into a sneer, "Interesting, something beyond our control."

At this time, the figure that appeared in front of the huge sword light stretched out his hand and pulled out a knife, a wooden knife, from the void.

The wooden knife was gently slashed in front of him, without any brilliance, without gorgeous moves, it was just such a light sway.

The horrific knife aura slashed by the knife owner, like a big truck with a sudden brake, stopped suddenly.

The sword master's sword energy did not dissipate after being blocked, but stopped strangely, gathering and not dispersing.

The knife master's face became extremely ugly, his power of a knife was actually blocked by someone, and it was a wooden knife.

But soon the enraged knife master came to his senses and looked at the young figure from a distance.

"Can easily block the knife aura, is it an old man of some era." The knife owner's mind turned.

"Who allows you to use a knife in front of this emperor?"

A cold voice suddenly pierced directly into the knife owner's heart.

This sound without a trace of warmth made the sword master have goose bumps all over his body.

But immediately, the knife owner suddenly became furious.

He is a majestic swordsman, and he is the "strongest" swordsman under the starry sky. Who needs permission to use a sword?

"Hehe, very good, very good, your words have already dug your grave." The knife master laughed back angrily.

"what are you?"

As the temperatureless voice sounded, the wooden knife was waved lightly, and the blocked knife energy rippled unbelievably.

Then Daomang turned around suddenly, towards the master of the sword, and counterattacked frantically.

The scarlet sword glow kept expanding on the way of the counterattack.

That saber energy, like an inflated balloon, kept growing at a terrifying speed.

Red, eyes full of red.

The red blade light covered everything in front of him.

Looking at the blade glow that was originally "myself" stretching across the void, the blade owner's face became as pale as a dead person.

I'm done with the company's affairs, and I will start five chapters tomorrow.