The severe pain caused the Flame Lion to roar wildly. The moment its limbs landed on the ground, the boulder was crushed by it. It opened its mouth wide and looked coldly at the man in white opposite.
"snort!"
At this moment, the man in black and Xia Yunxi also chased after him.
"My lord!"
Seeing the man in black, the man in white bowed and saluted, looking in awe.
"Um!"
The man in black just waved his hand and looked at Long Chen calmly. He slowly took a few steps forward and stopped less than ten meters away from Long Chen. At the same time, he reached out his hand and took off his cloak.
Revealing an old cheek.
"Xue Kui?"
Seeing this person, Long Chen couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and looked at Xia Yunxi and the man in white again, and said, "I didn't expect that they were chasing you, but you subdued them. Old guy, you are quite capable."
ah?"
"Bold, dare to speak to the Lord like this, Long Chen, do you want to die?"
The long sword in the hand of the man in white pointed at Long Chen, his sword energy was stagnant and his voice was cold.
"Haha..." Long Chen showed no fear at all. Instead, he looked at the man in white with curiosity and said, "Why do you give me a familiar feeling?"
When the man in white heard this, he just sneered and said nothing.
When Xia Yunxi arrived at the side, he said, "Because he is from your Xuantian Sect!"
"What?"
Even though Long Chen had already had some doubts in his heart, when Xia Yunxi opened his mouth to remind him, the figure in his mind instantly became clear.
"Jian Changkong, it's you?"
Long Chen's voice was extremely cold, his eyes fixed on the man in white.
"Haha, it's me!"
Jian Changkong took off his mask without any care at this time, with a slight smile on his lips, and said, "Long Chen, hand over the treasure, I promise you that you will still be a disciple of Xuantian Sect in the future, otherwise..."
"Hahaha……"
Hearing this, Long Chen laughed, glanced at him and Xia Yunxi, and sneered, "Jian Changkong, Jian Changkong, how did you get to the Heavenly Martial Realm, I think you know better than anyone else, right?"
"Haha, of course I understand!"
Jian Changkong laughed, looked at Long Chen, and said, "It's because you gave me a 300-year-old blood ginseng root."
Seeing Jian Changkong say it without any care, Long Chen sighed.
"It seems that you really plan to be that white-eyed wolf?" Long Chen shook his head, and before Jian Changkong could speak, he looked at Xuekui and said, "You shouldn't be Xuekui, right? He can't do it with his strength.
Conquer Jian Changkong and Princess Daxia."
"Haha, for the sake of your approaching death, let me make you understand!" Xuekui smiled faintly and said, "Of course I am not that good-for-nothing like Xuekui. I think it would be more appropriate for you to call me Netherworld Emperor."
The Netherworld Emperor had his hands behind his back, his black clothes rustling fiercely, and his aura was extraordinary.
"Netherworld Emperor?"
Even Long Chen couldn't help but take a breath after hearing this name. A person from tens of thousands of years ago is still alive. How is this possible?
Long Chen didn't believe it, but after seeing the mysterious and mysterious aura on the other person's body, he felt something was wrong.
At this time, the man in black gave Long Chen the feeling of a black hole that he couldn't see through.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, even the great emperor will not live for ten thousand years!"
The dragon soul roared repeatedly in Long Chen's sea of consciousness, looking very excited.
"Boy, hand over your things!"
Emperor Netherworld smiled faintly, as if he had the overall situation in hand. This place was located on a cliff, with a waterfall behind it. Long Chen couldn't escape with his wings.
"hehe……"
Seeing the confident look of Emperor Netherworld, Long Chen smiled faintly, looked at Emperor Netherworld, and said, "Emperor Netherworld, right? Very good. I, Long Chen, have written down what happened today. I will come back to you in the future!"
Long Chen's words made the faces of Netherworld Emperor and others darken.
"not good!"
Suddenly, the Netherworld Emperor's eyes changed, because he saw the Blazing Lion rushing towards the waterfall abyss with Long Chen.
"Come here!"
The Netherworld Emperor stretched out his big hand, and a terrifying momentum exploded. A strong wind suddenly rose, and a big hand that covered the sky suddenly stretched out, and fiercely enveloped the flaming lion.
At the same time, the moment the big hand fell, a terrifying suction force burst out from the palm, causing their fallen bodies to be directly sucked up by a strange force.
Seeing that he was about to enter the big hand, Long Chen gritted his teeth, took out an upgraded version of the Explosive Flame Talisman and threw it hard.
Boom boom boom...
There are at least a hundred explosive talismans in a handful, each of which can kill the Xuanwu realm and injure the Earth martial realm. But now that more than a hundred of them explode at the same time, the power generated can be regarded as a powerful one in the Tianwu realm.
It's also unbearable.
Visible to the naked eye, a thick beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth rose from the place of explosion, violently shattering the large hand that was blocking it.
Long Chen and the Blazing Lion also instantly lost the suction effect of their big hands and fell into the abyss.
On the cliff, the huge explosion continued, and the terrifying energy vortex crashed down directly, chipping away a layer of the cliff.
Boulders rolled down and dust filled the sky.
A figure with murderous intent flashing around him stood on the edge of the cliff, his face was ashen, and he smashed a boulder with one palm. Emperor Netherworld said coldly, "Send the order and do your best to capture Long Chen's family and members of the power."
Hearing this, Jian Changkong took a breath and said, "My lord, if Long Chen fell into this mountain stream, he would probably die, right? What's the use of arresting his clan members and powerful members now?"
"snort!"
The Nether Emperor glanced at him and said, "He can't die!"
"Although I don't know what is under this abyss, I am sure that Long Chen will definitely not die."
"What?"
After hearing the words of Emperor Netherworld, Jian Changkong and Xia Yunxi both took a breath, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
"Why don't you make arrangements quickly?"
Emperor Netherworld glanced at them and said with displeasure in his voice, "A member of the Long family ran away. I'm asking for you."
"Yes, my lord!"
After hearing the words of Emperor Netherworld, Jian Changkong and Xia Yunxi both trembled, lowered their heads slightly, took a few steps back, then turned around and quickly walked away into the distance.
It wasn't until the two of them completely disappeared that the Emperor Netherworld revealed a cold smile on his face, looked towards the abyss, smiled coldly, and said, "Boy, I will let you keep that treasure first."
After saying that, Emperor Netherworld turned around and left here.
…
In the abyss, Long Chen took his flaming lion into the Xuanhuang Tower the moment he fell. As soon as he entered the Xuanhuang Tower, Long Chen could no longer hold on and fainted on the ground.
Dragon Soul ran over to check it out, and finally brought only one leaf from the medicine garden, stuffed it into his mouth, and then ignored him.
Long Chen's injury was quite serious this time, and it would not be easy to recover from it. The leaf Dragon Soul gave him only had the function of stopping bleeding.