Legend of Yan Wu

But at this time in another place, Nalan Suxiang was holding Han Mo and crying non-stop, reaching out to touch Han Mo's cheek from time to time.

"What the hell happened? Han Mo, don't scare me, wake up quickly!" Nalan Suxiang murmured, maybe because she cried for too long and shouted for too long, her whole body was exhausted. It seemed that he had no strength at all, and even his voice became hoarse.

The two of them were walking well just now, when Han Mo suddenly fainted. It had been several hours since the incident happened, and the sky was about to darken.If it was night, even if the men in black didn't show up, the two of them would probably be eaten by the passing monsters.

At this time, Han Mo, who was immersed in his own world, was completely unaware of what was happening outside, just rolling on the ground in pain.

"Bastard, what are you going to do?" Han Mo screamed loudly while holding his head. He could feel that the mysterious person just now was in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness is an extremely weak place, without the slightest defense. If this mysterious person is allowed to act recklessly, he may die here.

After a long while, the mysterious man said indifferently: "I didn't do anything to you, it's just that your spiritual sense is too weak to bear the appearance of this emperor, so I can't blame this emperor."

"Then get out of here quickly!" Han Mo screamed, holding his head. If he could do it, he would definitely rush up and fight this guy, but now he has no way to do it.

Gradually, I don't know if Han Mo's pain sense became numb, or if it was really unbearable temporarily as the mysterious person said, Han Mo's head didn't continue to hurt so much.

As the pain in his head subsided, Han Mo gradually recovered his sanity, and Shen Shen said, "You, who are you?"

At this time, Han Mo no longer suspected that this was just an illusion. If it was an illusion, the pain would not be so real. Just now, Han Mo suspected that he could hardly hold on anymore.

"How many times has this emperor said it? It's just that you don't believe it. This emperor has no choice but to do it yourself." The mysterious man still said that he was Emperor Yanwu, his tone and image were much more domineering than before, and his momentum gradually became stronger. exposed.

Han Mo didn't say anything, he just breathed in his stomach, the pain just now had consumed almost all of Han Mo's strength.

"Do you want to become stronger? Inherit the strength of this emperor, and you will become stronger." Emperor Yanwu said in a very flat tone. If Han Mo could see him carefully, he would definitely find that his eyes flickered when he said this. The kind of faint sadness revealed in the heart, seems to be reluctant, seems sad.

"I want to become stronger, but I don't want to become stronger like this. Come out, or I will die with you." Han Mo gritted his teeth and said fiercely, without any fear of him.

Emperor Yanwu just smiled when he heard the words, and said confidently: "This emperor knows that you will not do this, you are a smart person, and you still want to save your teacher."

"How do you know?" Han Mo was startled when he heard the words, suddenly felt something, his face changed and he scolded: "You peeped into my memory?"

"This emperor doesn't have it. Your spiritual power is too weak. In front of this emperor, these things are like thin paper." Emperor Yanwu said in a playful tone.

"Emperor? Hmph, that's really funny."

At this moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared, and the originally tense atmosphere became more exciting with the appearance of this voice.

"It's you?" Han Mo was overjoyed when he heard the words. Could this voice be the voice of a mysterious person who had been silent for a long time? I think this guy helped him a lot back then.

"Who are you!" Facing the sudden voice, Emperor Yanwu seemed a little at a loss, but fortunately he soon came back to his senses, his gaze became extremely gloomy.

Seemingly sensing something was wrong, Emperor Yanwu flickered and appeared outside Han Mo's body.Without this guy in his head, Han Mo's body couldn't help but relax, and he felt much more comfortable.

Following the appearance of Emperor Yanwu, another black shadow flashed out.The whole body of this black figure was wrapped in black flames, his face and body could not be seen, only that he was in human form.

"You finally appeared. I thought you were dead." Han Mo said with lingering fear as he looked at the mysterious man.

This old guy, Han Mo, knew very well that his strength would definitely not be too weak, and he had used up so much of his energy. If the injury was not good, Han Mo would go berserk.

The mysterious man just glanced at Han Mo, and asked lightly, "Where is this place? How long have I been asleep?"

"I don't know where it is here. The guy in front of you says he is Emperor Yanwu, and he must have created this illusion. He also wants to give me strength. Tell me, do you want the Black Magic Stone? You fix him for me, and I swear that I will find the Black Magic Stone for you!" Han Mo said, patting his chest, his face showing a firm determination.

"That's what you said." The mysterious man shook his hand, and the black flame suddenly turned into a black long sword.

"You are..." The Great Emperor Yanwu looked at the mysterious man in disbelief, and then waved his hands one after another: "This is impossible, how is it possible!"

"What's impossible? You can be Emperor Yanwu, why can't this emperor? Right, Nightmare!" There was a trace of teasing in the corner of the mysterious man's mouth. Although his whole body was covered in flames, he couldn't see the mocking expression.

"You actually know me?" The person called "Nightmare" by the mysterious man looked horrified and looked at the mysterious man in disbelief.

"My Emperor?" Han Mo began to wonder when he heard the words, why did the mysterious man suddenly call him the same as the Emperor Yanwu?Could it be...

Han Mo suddenly thought of something, pointed at the mysterious man and exclaimed, "Are you Emperor Yanwu?"

The mysterious man turned around and glanced at Han Mo, feeling that the matter could no longer be concealed, he smiled lightly and said, "What? Do you have any opinions?"

Han Mo was speechless when he heard the familiar words. The tone of the two people's voices were really similar.

"This emperor fell more than 1 years ago. He was originally a ghost, but by coincidence, he merged with you and lived in your sea of ​​consciousness. Just like this guy said, your blood comes from my blood." The mysterious man said With a wave of his hands, a confinement quietly appeared, directly trapping Nightmare in it.

"Your strength! How is it possible?" Nightmare was suddenly trapped, looking extremely surprised.The nightmare is invisible, no one in the world can trap him yet, but at this moment he is trapped alive.

"Nightmare is invisible, so I had no choice but to make a sudden move while talking about other things. Nightmare, this emperor has raised you for thousands of years. It's fine if you don't have any feelings. You don't have to forget about this emperor, right?"

Looking at the inexplicable scene in front of him, Han Mo asked coldly, "What's going on? Are you really Emperor Yanwu? Then what is he? A nightmare?"

Glancing at Han Mo, the mysterious man sighed and shook his head. With a wave of his hand, the black flames on his body disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a travel-worn old man. If you look closely, the shape of the mysterious man's face It turned out to be very similar to this nightmare.

"This..." Han Mo was stunned, still immersed in a daze.

The mysterious man shook his head helplessly: "This beast is named Nightmare, and it is a strange beast raised by the emperor after he became emperor. As for the identity of the emperor, it's okay to tell you. The Emperor Yanwu you worship day and night is this emperor! "