Swire Overlord

Chapter 560 You Forgot Who I Am
Zhao Yufan stared at the boiling and splashing spring water, with anger and sadness on his face. His sword had not been stained with blood in the battle with the Eleven Kings. All the Eleven Kings died on their weapons, including the only female dreamer. king.

There was some kind of crisis hidden in the spring water. Zhao Yufan stared at the corpses of the Eleventh Kings, and their clean faces were still filled with gratification, as if they had fulfilled some kind of mission.Zhao Yufan turned a blind eye to the crisis hidden under the spring water, but his eyes showed a ferocious coldness, like the eyes of a beast, bloodthirsty and ruthless.

Time seemed to stop flowing. The Four Finger Sword Demon, Yu Hu, Bai Sha and others were all watching Zhao Yufan. They couldn't see Zhao Yufan's expression clearly, but they could feel his killing intent. This was the first time they felt Zhao Yufan's expression. Killing intent.Different from ordinary killing intent, the killing intent at this time is very flat, almost unfeelable, but as soon as you feel it, you will realize the fear, even the Four Finger Sword Demon and Yu Hu are a little terrified.

Looking around, Zhao Yufan's eyes fell on a small one-story house, and a figure flashed past the window of the small one-story house.

Walking slowly to the door of the bungalow, Zhao Yufan held up the sword, knocked lightly on the door with the sword, and said, "Open the door."

The door opened feebly, and a fat big head protruded from it. The head was covered with sweat, obviously very frightened. He stared at Zhao Yufan who was calm and smiling, and asked, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yufan said, "Help me carry the corpse outside into the house."

The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth to refuse, but when he saw the radiant sword in Zhao Yufan's hand, he still chose to nod and whispered, "Yes, I understand."

"Thank you." After Zhao Yufan finished speaking, the sword in his hand slashed at the fat man in front of him.

The obese man shrank his neck in fright, and squatted on the ground swiftly. The moment he squatted down, he could feel the sword light passing over his head, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and cold sweat flowed out from his pores like rain. More heavy rain fell from the sky, floating on his body.

It's raining?The fat man stared at his round eyes and thought, and touched his hair with his hands. The things on his hair were sticky, as if it was not rainwater. Besides, he was in the house, even if it rained, it would not fall on him. At this time, he Take it back, your hands are blood red.

"Ah... ah, blood, it's blood."

The obese man shouted in horror, his body kept moving backwards, hoping to stay away from the demon in front of him, but when he stepped back, he actually touched a corpse, a corpse in black that had just been killed by the boy in front of him.

The corpse stared unwillingly, with a look of reluctance to die.

Zhao Yufan looked at the fat man, and said in a sinister tone, "Who are you?"

The obese man still looked terrified, and said timidly, "I, I am the owner of the coffin shop... Huo Jing."

Zhao Yufan walked up to Huo Jing, squatted down slowly, and said coldly, "Don't lie to me, I'm very unhappy right now."

"I'm really Huo Jing."

Zhao Yufan frowned slightly, and asked, "How could you, the owner of a coffin shop, attract the assassination of Emperor Wu?"

"He, didn't he kill you?" Huo Jing asked suspiciously.

Zhao Yufan raised his sword abruptly, pressed it against Huo Jing's chest, and said coldly, "Do you want to die?"

Huo Jing blinked, shook his head quickly and said, "Don't kill me, I can give you eleven high-quality nanmu coffins for free."

Hearing this, Zhao Yufan bowed his head in silence, and after a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll trouble you to take care of it." After speaking, he slowly left the room with his sword in hand, appearing in everyone's sight.

Strange to say, when he entered the room, it was the best time for the enemy to siege, but the enemy did not carry out the siege.

Zhao Yufan believed with intuition that the reason why the enemy did not break into the room must have something to do with Huo Jing himself.

The spring water washed away the blood and became clear again, but the spring water in Shiquan Lake boiled even more violently, and there was a faint tendency to spew out.

Suddenly, the spring water in the ten stone spring lakes soared into the sky, forming a series of water columns, which rotated and slowly rose.

The ten water jets looked like ten water dragons, rising up with Zhao Yufan as the center, roaring angrily, and the drops of spring water hit the ground, leaving deep pits on the ground.

Gradually, ten water columns of more than ten meters connected together to form a water curtain, completely surrounding Zhao Yufan.At this moment, even if Zhao Yufan turns into a drop of water, it will be difficult to leave this impenetrable water curtain.

The four-fingered sword demon saw the sky water curtain, the sword in his hand was shining brightly, and the attack became more fierce. He knew that Zhao Yufan was in a dead end, and there were ten Martial Emperors controlling ten water jets inside the sky water curtain , with Zhao Yufan's strength, even in the face of a water column, he has no resistance, let alone facing ten.

Baisha and the others couldn't see what was going on inside the water curtain at all, but when they saw the water curtain with a height of more than ten meters, they knew that Zhao Yufan was in danger now, and the person who could control the spring water to this extent must be Emperor Wu, and there was more than one Emperor Wu .

Jia Ping pointed at the water curtain, looked up to the sky and screamed: "Haha... Look, Zhao Yufan is inside the water curtain, this time he is dead."

Leng Feng's sword swept across the front, and the surrounding wind was raging. He said to Jia Ping in a cold voice: "If he dies, you will be next!"

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Inside the curtain of sky and water, Zhao Yufan maintained the posture he had just entered, holding the sword in his hand, and calmly looking straight ahead.

In the water curtain, ten Martial Emperors gradually came out. They stood in different places, but their weapons were pointed at the same person, and their murderous aura was locked on the same person.They walked within ten meters of Zhao Yufan unhurriedly, and calmly looked at the legendary boy in front of them.

They are all Emperor Wu, but they are only Emperor Wu. Compared with Yu Hu and others, they are no longer at the same level. They are just one of the most ordinary Emperor Wu among countless Emperor Wu, but Emperor Wu is Emperor Wu, and the power of Emperor Wu is not what Emperor Wu can do. counterbalanced.

"Kill it!"

One Emperor Wu said excitedly, and the other Emperors raised their weapons high, ready to attack.For Zhao Yufan, they didn't take it seriously, but they didn't care too much, just like they hunt monsters every day, monsters will definitely die, but if you want to relax your vigilance, you will also be injured by monsters.

Zhao Yufan is now a beast, a beast that has been irritated long ago but has been suppressing its anger. At this moment, this beast is showing its fierceness, and instead of suppressing its own anger, he wants to vent its anger on the ten powerful Emperor Wu.

It is impossible for Emperor Wu to fight against Emperor Wu. This is an eternal law, and no one can change it, and neither can Zhao Yufan.However, he can make himself Emperor Wu, a temporary Emperor Wu.

Although the temporary Emperor Wu is not the real Emperor Wu, it is enough to compete with Emperor Wu for a period of time.

Staring indifferently at the ten Martial Emperors, Zhao Yufan shouted arrogantly: "You...forgot who I am!"

(End of this chapter)