The Demon Emperor Housekeeper(Magic Emperor)

Ah!

The red blood dropped drop by drop and dyed the earth under his feet. Zhuo fan's face twitched, and his face gradually became gloomy. That invincible right arm, at this moment, is also constantly twitching, as if because of the pain and spasm!

The girls of xuantianzong could not help but exclaim, and their faces suddenly showed the color of worry. Dan'er was more anxious to look at Qingcheng of Chu and said, "sister Qingcheng, he He was seriously injured... "

Eyebrows gently frown, Chu Qingcheng heart is also an instant tight up, a face worried color, but no words.

For Zhuo fan, she has always been an unconditional belief, no matter when and where, facing who, she believes that this man, there must be a way to win.

Even now, her faith is still unshakable. But in addition, see Zhuo fan arm injury, her heart is still a pain, can not stop worrying.

This is the state of mind of Chu Qingcheng, putting herself completely in the position of Zhuo fan woman.

If a woman doesn't believe her man, she can call her woman. However, at the same time, she will also pay close attention to her man, even if a little damage, will let her worry, worry more than!

This seems to be a contradictory mentality. Since you believe that he will win, why worry? But if you are really worried, it can only prove that you have no confidence in him.

But women are such emotional animals, with lots of contradictions, especially when feeling deep, even more so!

Letter, and pity

After a deep look at Chu Qingcheng, she did not speak for a long time. However, the anxiety and conviction in her eyes did not diminish. Shui ruohua seemed to understand something. When she turned her head and looked at Zhuo fan's direction, she let out a long breath.

It seems helpless, bitter, yearning and envious

"How could that be possible? I can't hurt that boy. How could I hurt that monster in an instant At the top of the viewing platform, the Yanmo roared incredibly. His eyes were full of confusion and shock.

Wu Qingqiu raised his eyes and glanced at him. He chuckled and said, "Yanmo, are you a little too proud of yourself? I can see that Wentao's cultivation is one level lower than you, but his strength is not weak. Under the sudden attack, he is not careful. It is also possible that Zhuo fan suffered a great loss at that time. Maybe he saw that the other side was Zhong San Zong, and some of them underestimated the enemy. This is also possible! "

Eyebrows trembled slightly, and Yanmo still couldn't believe that a peerless master like Zhuo fan, who could beat him to no avail, could be attacked so easily?

In particular, he still remembers what Zhuo fan once said to him. Although the sermons are annoying, the words are very precise. Every sentence shows that he is a man who is cautious and will not easily relax his vigilance.

How could it be possible to make such a low-level mistake in the first battle of the three strongest sword gods in the challenge?

"I think He did it on purpose

However, in any case in the Yan devil can not think of the key, a cool voice is suddenly introduced into the two ears. Turn head to look, but see leaf scale a pair of fine eyes fiercely stare at the position of Zhuo fan below, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, face solemn.

Eyebrows do not feel a pick, Wu Qingqiu a face strange, teasing: "younger martial brother, how to say this?"

Yan Mo hears, also look at him urgently, want to hear his high opinion!

"It's nothing. It's just a feeling." After pondering a little, Ye Ling gently shook his head and made a faint voice: "I don't believe my old enemy will make such a mistake in such a trivial matter. The only explanation is that he deliberately let the water out

But turning her eyes, Wu Qingqiu shook her head and said, "younger martial brother, you are so wayward. As the saying goes, Taoists fail, horses stumble. Just because he is the one you like, so he can only be defeated in your hands, other people can't hurt him a hair? This Where do you want people to reason? Ha ha... "

Yanmo's face was puffed, but he shook his head helplessly and laughed bitterly. I thought the boy saw something. It was such a stupid reason!

Ye Ling glances at them, but he doesn't speak any more. He just stares down at Zhuo fan, his eyes are shining, as if he wants to see what's wrong inside

However, Wu Qingqiu and Yanmo didn't understand the true meaning of Ye Lin's words, but in the whole battle field, one person had already seen the clue.

In a dark corner, a pair of bright eyes are staring at Zhuofan's bleeding arm without blinking, and the corners of his mouth are crossing a clear arc.

"Ha ha This kid is so clever that he even thinks of a way to give his right arm a good excuse

Danqing was born in the dark, touched his beard, and gave out an exclamatory smile: "the boy explored the Holy Spirit mine, and was hurt by the sky sword. He could only hide it for a while, but sooner or later he would be exposed. However, he did not expect that he could think of such a rigid plan to let his injured right arm be injured again in full view of the public and find a reasonable source. But what's more, he knows how to choose. ""In the war against the demon soul sect, he let his disciples delay time, instead of directly letting Han Yunfeng hurt himself. It was only because the boy was not strong enough. If he suddenly hurt his black horse, he would soon arouse public suspicion. But this Wentao is not the same, the strength is there, he was injured under Wentao, also become natural! This boy knows tolerance and choice. It's really rare. If you meet ordinary people, even if you think of this plan, I'm afraid you won't be considerate. It's estimated that you will be cheated directly in the first war with the demon soul sect. In that case, there will be no silver in this place, ha ha... "

With a smile, he shook his head and said with emotion: "this son's strength and ingenuity are all excellent. It's really commendable. If I didn't come here just to take the sword, I didn't want to frighten the snake. I really want to take this boy with me. Alas, it's a pity... "

But shaking his head, the painting turned around, suddenly disappeared in the endless darkness, disappeared

On the other hand, with a dull thump, Wen Tao's hand made a hit, and the long sword that stabbed Zhuofan's arm suddenly flew back to his hand.

Seeing the bright light on the sword in his hand and Zhuo fan's red arm, Wen Tao's eyes were also a little confused. It seemed that he could not believe that he hurt his opponent so easily. But soon, he clasped his fist again and laughed respectfully and politely: "ha ha ha Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry. It's a little heavy just now. Please forgive me! "

"No problem, I won't be merciful for a while anyway!"

Shua, Zhuo fan a swing right arm, the arm of blood scattered on the ground, face gloomy and terrible, urn sound urn airway, as if angry to the extreme. But who can know that his heart is already in full bloom.

In this way, I don't have to be timid any more. I can let go of my fist and do a big fight. Ha ha

With a slight puff on his cheek, Wen Tao said with a wry smile: "brother Zhuo, I didn't mean to be a heavy hand just now. I really worried about brother Zhuo's strong strength, but I didn't expect to..."

"According to what you mean, I'm not as famous as seeing each other? The strength is not as strong as you think, so you can get it in a moment, right? " Zhuo fan pretended to be angry and said in a voice of hatred: "then, next, I'll let brother Wen see the appearance of full fire under me. It's not in vain for elder brother Wen's kindness just now. Hum!"

The corner of his mouth shrunk, but Wen Tao shook his head, but soon his eyes were frozen. He held his fist solemnly and said, "well, since brother Zhuo wants to do his best, Wen is very happy. Please give me your advice."

With that, Wen Tao turned the sword in his hand to Zhuo fan's direction. The invisible space wave of the road came from the sword.

It's just different from the strong force of ordinary space vibration. The vibration of this sword is so soft and continuous that it seems that the silk thread is floating in the air, drifting with the waves and without shadow!

"In front of the blue waves, the sea waves are driven by, the strong wind is hard to suppress the willows, and the gentle wind and drizzle follow the flow, so we can have a half day's leisure in our floating life!"

With the spread of a little poem, Wen Tao pointed to the sword in his hand and said with a faint smile: "brother Zhuo, this sword is called Fusheng. It's a soft and tranquil sword. I'm drifting with the tide. I've spent half my life on leisure. It is not a sharp sword, but a quiet sword. However, there is movement in stillness, and there are also opportunities to kill in quiet. Brother Zhuo, be careful then

Under the heart does not feel a Lin, Zhuo fan thought carefully, finally is in the heart clear, secretly nodded.

Previously, in his air shock field, everything was shattered, but the sword spirit of this sword was coagulated but not scattered. It was just the principle of overcoming hardness with softness and drifting with the current in the shaking space.

However, the sword seems soft, but it is really strong. When the Yin and soft sword Qi were in one, they suddenly turned into a strong sword force, which split his air shock field in an instant.

Thinking of his sword name Fusheng, Zhuo fan immediately figured out all of them.

Stealing half a day's leisure is not weakness or laziness, but accumulating strength. Soft in the accumulation of strength, he strong by him strong, the wind blowing the hills, not moving like a mountain, I follow; but half a day later, the accumulation of strength has become, really strong and fierce, extraordinary!

This is the sword meaning of floating sword, and also the terrible place of Wen Tao's tender sword.

Soft will let you fall into the quagmire, can not extricate oneself, just then instantly defeat the other party's defense, an instant end, as before as general!

Having figured out all this, Zhuo fan has a way to deal with it.

Softness is the method of bearing strength, and brute force cannot overcome softness. Therefore, there is a way to overcome hardness with softness. Then, with the power of destruction, he will be defeated in an instant, so that he can not even bear the power of the arts, and then burst in an instant!

In this way, Zhuo fan's mouth across a strange arc, the purple thunder has been in the right arm, flashing, issued a crackling sound.

An iron fist, also suddenly changed into a dragon claw, as if to grasp the sky in general!

Seeing this, Wen Tao was stunned. He could not help but take a puff from his cheek and felt speechless.

Did I just say too much and pretended to be too much? Instead, he let the boy find the way to break my sword meaning

For a moment, Wen Tao suddenly had an impulse to slap his mouth

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