Legend of Yan Wu

Han Mo opened his mouth in surprise. Although he had guessed this way, after being confirmed, the surprise in his heart was still unavoidable.

"You are actually Emperor Yanwu? You won't lie to me, will you?" Han Mo asked suspiciously while looking at the mysterious man.

"There's no need for that." The mysterious man asked, yelling at Nightmare, "Who made you appear here? Why did you attack Han Mo?"

"Let me go!" Nightmare didn't intend to answer his words at all, but desperately broke free from the shackles of the mysterious man, oh, maybe it's more appropriate to call the mysterious man Emperor Yanwu now.

Emperor Yanwu glanced at Mengyan indifferently, and said coldly: "Now that there is still a chance to repent, do you want your soul to disperse and become the fighting energy in this world, or do you want to continue to survive with this emperor?"

Hearing Emperor Yanwu's words, Mengyan began to feel a little worried. The strength shown by the other party gave him the illusion that he was irresistible. After a while, he nodded and said, "I can tell you, but you let me go first."

"Do you think this Emperor doesn't know what's going on in your heart? You are cunning by nature, and others don't know, but this Emperor knows it very well." Emperor Yanwu said with a calm smile, scoffing at Nightmare's request.

Meng Meng frowned slightly when she heard the words, and looked at Emperor Yanwu and was puzzled.

"Are you wondering why I know so many things about you? This emperor has already said that you are just a little pet raised by this emperor." Emperor Yanwu said indifferently.

The corners of Meng Meng's mouth also raised slightly when he heard the words, and suddenly he laughed loudly: "Joke, you are indeed very strong, and I am indeed not the Emperor Yanwu, but even so, so what? You really think that you can defeat me with this little trick?" I?"

As Meng Meng said, a black flame suddenly gushed out from his body, and soon devoured all the restraints placed by Emperor Yanwu.

"How could it be?" This time it was Emperor Yanwu's turn to be surprised, pointing at the nightmare and yelling, "Who gave you this flame?"

Nightmare, who escaped from Emperor Yanwu's shackles, hurriedly backed away, looked at Emperor Yanwu with evil eyes and said, "I have my own way to get it, as for the kid behind you, he will also become our medicine guide, and recreate it." The medicine of the Yanwu bloodline!"

"Idiots talking about dreams!" After saying that, Emperor Yanwu flashed his figure, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Mengmai, and poked his hands ghostly towards Mengmai.

For Emperor Yanwu, Nightmare must be treated very carefully. With the previous disadvantages, he has become more cautious now.

Han Mo looked at the two men who were fighting, and his expression became even more puzzled.

"Yaoyin? What kind of medicine?" Han Mo's puzzlement meant that no one would answer, so he had to turn his attention to the two people who were fighting.

The strength of these two people is super terrifying. While fighting, you can vaguely see the fluctuations in the surrounding space, and Han Mo felt a cold sweat in his heart.

"Hey, take it easy, we will all die if we break the space." Han Mo shouted with lingering fear, but the two who were fighting fiercely ignored his words.

"Nightmare, if you can't do it, go back."

At this moment, a voice appeared out of nowhere, and passed into the ears of several people.

There was a trace of unwillingness in Meng Meng's eyes when he heard the words, so he had to flicker and disappeared into the air, leaving only a cloud of black smoke.

"Who are you?" Emperor Yanwu asked softly into the empty sky, he was very puzzled, who could instruct Nightmare.Once the master of Nightmare, Emperor Yanwu knew Nightmare very well. If it wasn't because he was the most powerful Yanwu bloodline in the mainland, Nightmare would never have surrendered.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... who am I? You come out, you will know when you come out." The other party just had a strange smile, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Has he left?" Han Mo walked up to Emperor Yanwu, looked around suspiciously, trying to find something.

Emperor Yanwu turned to look at Han Mo, his eyes narrowed slightly, and became extremely sharp.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing this, Han Mo couldn't help stepping back. Looking at him who was fierce and aggressive, Han Mo became uncertain.

"What have you been doing during this time? Why did you provoke so many people?" Emperor Yanwu didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he was extremely puzzled by everything that happened in Han Mo's lock during this time.

Originally, he wanted to ask Han Mo to help him find the Black Magic Stone. When the time is right, there may be a possibility of resurrection, but now it seems that whether this test can be passed is uncertain.The people and the nightmare who just appeared were obviously coming for Yanwu's bloodline. With their current strength, they couldn't protect Han Mo at all.

Han Mo arched his shoulders aggrievedly and said, "I didn't provoke them. My master should have been taken away by them. Anyway, it's all because of the Yanwu blood."

Looking at the lost Han Mo, Emperor Yanwu sighed helplessly: "Forget it, there is no other way. Your master is a talent, but he has not been well developed and trained. Now he is old, and he can do whatever he wants now." late."

"But you are different, maybe you have a chance to rescue your master and defeat them." Emperor Yanwu continued after a while.

Han Mo's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he hurriedly asked: "Really? Then what should I do?"

"It doesn't matter what you do, but what this emperor does." Said Emperor Yanwu, turning his back and looking far ahead.

"What do you mean?" Han Mo asked in confusion.

Emperor Yanwu sighed, and smiled helplessly: "Originally, this emperor planned to let you find the black magic stone, so that this emperor can be reborn, but now it seems that it is probably impossible, so if you don't mind , this emperor can teach you his lifelong cultivation."

"Inheritance again? Is it true or not?" Han Mo asked in disbelief. What Emperor Yanwu said was exactly the same as what Mengyan said before. Is it really credible?Or is the Emperor Yanwu in front of him another nightmare?

Seemingly knowing what Han Mo was thinking, Emperor Yanwu waved his hand and said, "You are not joking, this emperor is not a person like Nightmare!"

"Ahem, I didn't say anything." Hearing this, Han Mo shrank his neck and said weakly.

"Let's go out first. If the situation is really not optimistic, then I have to use the shortest time to teach you the cultivation base." Emperor Yanwu said that he was about to leave, which made Han Mo anxious.

"Wait a minute, hello." Han Mo stretched out his hand to hold Emperor Yanwu, looked around and asked, "Where is this place? How do I get out?"

Emperor Yanwu was taken aback when he heard the words, he gave Han Mo a blank look and said, "I can see that this is your own sea of ​​consciousness, but you don't even know where it is?"

"The sea of ​​consciousness? No, when the nightmare attacked me before, I could clearly feel the damage to the sea of ​​consciousness." Han Mo scratched his head in doubt and said.

Emperor Yanwu looked at Han Mo amusedly and said, "Nightmare can create endless illusions, one link after another, which makes people go deep without knowing it. The reason why he can do this is because he can control people's perception, Your pain is just a false perception created by him."