Secluded bamboo forest.

The haggard-faced Emperor Jitian sat on a wooden stake, holding an embroidery needle in his hand, patiently sewing and mending the torn Brahma windbreaker.

Although the Brahma windbreaker is only a low-grade treasure, its attributes are good, and the general medium-grade and even high-grade treasures are not as good as it, so the price is very expensive and very sought-after.

The day before the emperor killed the day, he was the Ice Dragon King, and he made full preparations, which can almost be said to be bankrupt.

It's a pity that in the end, the meteor fell to him, but the legendary Shadowless Sword missed it, and the Brahma windbreaker was also destroyed by the last sword soul, which is really a miserable model.

Now, he is shy in his pocket, and he is reluctant to discard the tattered Brahma windbreaker, and can only try to sew and mend it himself to see if he can repair it and hold on for a while.

Emperor Jitian took the embroidery and sewed it for a long time.

After his fingers were pricked by the embroidery needle for the tenth time, he finally threw the increasingly tattered Brahma trench coat off the ground in a fit of rage, and raised his foot to stomp on it.

His face was distorted and painful, and after stepping on the Brahma trench coat for a while, he half-crouched on the ground with some dejection.

After holding his injured fingers for a while, the emperor snorted, and whined and wailed in grief and indignation: "A stitch and a thread to level the business, and I have been famous for fifteen years......"

After all, he doesn't have a pair of skillful hands, nor does he have a delicate heart, even if he puts down his pride, he can't be these female celebrities.

Just when Emperor Jitian felt that his life was gloomy.

Outside the bamboo forest, there were suddenly several heavy footsteps.

Emperor Jitian wiped the corners of his eyes, raised his head coldly, and stared at the person who strode into the bamboo forest.

The man was bald on his head, bearded, shirtless, revealing his heart-shaved chest hair, and around his waist was a black unspeakable figure.

It was Long Aotian.

Emperor Jitian didn't speak, and looked at Long Aotian coldly.

Long Aotian also stared coldly at Emperor Killing Heaven.

"Where's my Jaguar head?"

After a while, he touched the Jaguar coiled around his waist and asked in a low voice.

"Who are you?"

Emperor Jitian rolled his eyes, looked away from his eye-catching heart-shaped chest hair in disgust, and said impatiently: "Ran in inexplicably, I also asked your Jaguar head, you and I are crazy like you, my orientation is normal, okay?" ”

"Who do you say is crazy?"

Long Aotian glared at him and said, "I passed by here and found that Jaguar was extremely excited and swelled all the time, clearly meeting the appearance of the real murderer who poisoned him. Even if the beheading of my Jaguar was not done by you, it will definitely have nothing to do with you, or you know something, there should still be a murderer's breath here......"

Emperor Jitian impatiently interrupted Long Aotian's Rory, looking at him inexplicably, "Neurotic, I'm too idle to do to cut you Jaguar?" Dirty or not, you? Why are you so full of all this filth? ”

Emperor Jitian didn't know what Long Aotian was talking about, if it weren't for his good momentum, and he was seriously injured now, how could he be verbose with this neurotic? He would have been cut down with two knives a long time ago.

"Huh?" When Long Aotian heard this, his anger swelled, and then he was forcibly suppressed by him.

After seeing the golden jade hall and drawing with them, Long Aotian also knew that the world did not lose to his masters, and there were barely one or two.

Therefore, his current mentality has become much calmer.

Reaching out and gently touching the excited Jaguar coiled around his waist, he asked it not to be excited.

Long Aotian raised his eyes and looked around at the surrounding scene, and finally his gaze stayed at the feet of Emperor Killing Heaven.

There, there was a rag, with a long knife stuck diagonally, the blade was shiny, and the faint starlight flowed.

Long Aotian ignored the tattered rag and stared at the long knife, guessing that this knife should be the murder weapon that made his Jaguar excited.

"Huh?" Long Aotian's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Where did you get that knife?" ”

"No comment."

The emperor didn't pay attention to Long Aotian's accosting, he didn't want to be remembered by this crazy bald scoop.

Long Aotian looked at the arrogant appearance on the top of the emperor's long-eyed head, and his conceited posture was as good as his own.

He was annoyed in his heart, but he also understood that this was because he hadn't declared his name yet, otherwise, how could this guy dare to be reckless in front of Long Aotian.

Thinking of this, Long Aotian suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, drew a disdainful sneer, squinted at Emperor Aotian, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "In Xia Long Aotian, did you not ask Your Excellency for your name?" ”

"Oh, Long Aotian?" Emperor Jitian was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes immediately showed a thoughtful look.

After thinking seriously for a while, he finally shook his head and said, "I've heard of it." ”

"You?!"

Long Aotian really didn't expect that after he reported his name, there were still people who dared to say that they had never heard his name, and the arrogance of this guy was really far beyond the limit of his imagination.

Suppressing his anger, Long Aotian began to carefully look at Emperor Jitian's face, looking at his pair of watery red eyes, and how friendly his smile was......

A name suddenly popped up in his mind, his eyes flashed, and he asked, "Are you an undefeated legend, the emperor killed the sky?" ”

"You still have a bit of eyesight." When he recognized his identity, Emperor Jitian was not surprised, and said lightly: "Since you know that it is me, you still don't retreat?" ”

At the end of the words, the emperor killed the heavenly infant Yuan Tina, the sound shook the four fields, the surrounding green bamboo cracked and exploded, the bamboo leaves and sawdust were thrown all over the sky, and the scene was terrifying.

Long Aotian stood still with his hands behind his back, and when the bamboo leaves flew down to a distance of three feet around him, he was automatically shocked into powder.

"Tell me where the knife came from, and I'll leave immediately."

Since Long Aotian believed that the Streamer Star Meteor Knife was related to the real murderer of the dog, how could he leave just like that?

What about the undefeated legend? Since he met him Long Aotian, he was destined to taste defeat for the first time.

"No comment." Seeing that Long Aotian refused to retreat, the blood light of his red pupils became thicker and thicker, and he was about to go berserk, "Want to know? Then take a knife and talk! ”

Long Aotian carried his left hand on his back, stretched out his right hand, raised it slightly, and a bold axe that rushed into the sky appeared in his hand at the moment.

At the same time, Long Aotian lost the left manoeuvre behind him.

Suddenly, thunder exploded in the sky, and thunder continued to fall.

"Long Aotian makes a move, either dead or disabled!" Long Aotian was holding a broad axe, and there were four virtual shadows behind him.

He squinted at Emperor Killing Heaven and said lightly: "You, do you still have to insist?" ”

"Under the Emperor's Heavenly Sword, there is death and no life!" Emperor Killing Heaven was not afraid, picked up the Meteor Meteor Knife with one foot, and reached out to catch it.

At the same time, Emperor Jitian gently plucked his ear with the little thumb of his left hand, and said casually: "You, do you still want to die?" ”

The last word fell.

The word "kill" suddenly appeared on the forehead of the emperor.

As soon as this word appeared, all the living creatures within a hundred miles around were suddenly stripped of their vitality and blood, and then, from behind the emperor's killing of the sky, a vicious and cruel bloody sword was cast.

The blood sword seems to have not been forged, only the hilt and a small section of the blade.

But as soon as it appeared, it exuded an appalling aura of horror and evil, like a sword embryo forged from the sin and blood of hell, and it was born to be intolerable.

Long Aotian was standing directly opposite Emperor Killing Heaven, and naturally he was the first to suffer the evil impact of this forbidden blood sword.

For a moment, his eyes were in a trance, and he felt that a boundless sea of blood suddenly appeared in front of him, and there were countless gods, demons, immortals, and Buddha corpses floating in it......

The tiger's body was shocked, and Long Aotian quickly came back to his senses.

Only then did he suddenly realize that in that short moment, his blood and qi had also been sucked away by the blood sword, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

He really wanted to ask Emperor Jitian what kind of move this was, but when he thought that Emperor Jitian was very hard-mouthed, he gave up this idea again.

Then, Long Aotian suddenly laughed wildly again, and praised: "It is worthy of being the emperor who can be shoulder to shoulder with me, hahaha...... Since you still have to persevere, let the poor monk break your undefeated legend! ”

As he spoke, the phantom of the green dragon in the four elephant phantoms behind Long Aotian suddenly became clear, as if the green dragon was going to cross the long river of time and descend from the era of flood and famine.

The other three spirit phantoms gradually dimmed and even disappeared......

Emperor Jitian was full of blood and qi, and his left hand condensed a blade of blood qi, squinting at the blue dragon phantom behind Long Aotian, and sneered disdainfully: "The day before yesterday, he slain the dragon and cut it again, today ...... I'm going to slay the dragon again. ”