The Steward Demonic Emperor

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A loud trembling noise suddenly came out, and the black flame column and Baili Jingtian's split sky sword gang had collided fiercely, but they did not emit a strong shock wave.

Because ... it's just the moment's work, and the energy generated after the collision is instantly burned into nothingness by this black thunder flame. Then, with a clatter, the turbulent Jiangang began to break from the tip of the sword, and it suddenly turned into the fuel of the Yanzhu, all of which became nothingness.

And the Yanzhu, at the speed visible to the naked eye, was engulfing this powerful swordmand in a hurry, but in the blink of an eye, it had melted a third of its blade and it continued to erode like a locust Follow the point where the sword fell, and go upstream and erode!

how is this possible?

The two pupils couldn't help shrinking, Baili Jingtian couldn't help but feel terrified, and his cold sweat flowed out like a waterfall. He really didn't think that Zhuo Fan even had this trick. The black Thunder Flame could also attack remotely like a sword gas, and ... the power was much more terrifying than the Thunder Flame Shock just now.

But where did he know that this thunderstorm was the second most important part of the gods of emptiness, and he specialized in breaking all kinds of enchantments. The attack power was originally the strongest tactic of the pupils of emptiness. Strong killer.

Even if he is even more powerful, and he has not yet reached the strength of the sword king, he will not be able to resist the powerful killing tricks that combine the shock and corrosion.

So, but I was shocked to see the sky of Bailijingtian, with the seal of knots in my hands, and constantly strengthening the strength of the sword, but it was still useless.

The unstoppable Thunder Flame, with an unmatched momentum, had instantaneously crushed the powerful swordmantle, striking straight at his forehead, and blinked. The terrible coercion made him smell the death.

Can't help but be shocked, Baili Jingtian wants to retreat, but it is too late. In a hurry, the light flashed quickly in his hand, and he immediately took out a bizarre sword with a silver light and stood in front of him.

boom!

Another trembling loud noise burst in front of my ears, and the whole world trembles. But the black pillar of inflammation stopped suddenly, and was immediately blocked, and did not continue to devour it.

Seeing this scene, Baili Jingtian was stunned first, and then he grinned again and glanced at Zhuofan proudly: "Hey, hey ... This time I found your weakness in black inflammation, although you really do It ’s awesome, but it ’s not yet time to destroy everything in the world. This silver moon cold light sword, although not one of the five swords, is a real twelfth spirit soldier with 3,000 feet underground The elves of the born Hantian Ice Pool entered the Lord, and their power was only under the Excalibur. Even your strange black flame, you can't be alone. Without the power of black flame, how can you bear it, ha ha ha ... … "

Hearing this, everyone froze and looked at Zhuofan with concern.

Zhuo Fan shook his eyebrows, didn't care, but squinted his eyes and murmured his head: "There are spirit soldiers who have elves into the Lord, and they can join the flow of the Paladin, but even so, as long as they are not Sixth Grade Paladins What is indispensable for this era of thunderstorm? "

A strange arc traversed the corner of his mouth, Zhuofan said nothing.

Baili Jingtian saw this, but his eyebrows flickered, looking at him strangely.

Why ... is he poor or thinking about a solution?

In fact, he just clamored and provoked Zhuo Fan, just to see if this kid had any tricks, but now Zhuo Fan's reaction is to make him wonder.

Is there nothing to do, or is there any conspiracy?

But soon, he knew that Zhuofan was not incapable of doing anything, nor was there any conspiracy, because it was not necessary at all. Even if he took out the rare twelfth spirit soldier in this world, he never occupied the half of the victory ...

Titicaca ...

A clear crackling sound rang through my ears, and a trembling of Bailijingtian suddenly made his face froze instantly, and then turned his head stiffly, looking at the silver long sword, but he was seeing that crystal clear. On the blade of the sword, there were suddenly dark cracks.

Immediately after, the gurgling black flame, like a maggot, swelled and crawled out of the gap.

hiss!

The pupils of the eyes couldn't help but tremble fiercely. Baili Jingtian couldn't help but immediately took a breath, and his face suddenly became pale. That was like holding the straw of life-saving straw, holding the palm of the long sword tightly, and couldn't help but tremble violently.

This ... this sword ...

boom!

The horror under my heart was still too late to subdue, but upon hearing a loud bang, the entire silver long sword and the twelfth spirit soldiers burst out instantly, turning into debris and scattered into the air. And the violent thunder flame, like a bloodthirsty beast, swallowed everything in one breath, gnawed no bone residue.

Immediately thereafter, Lei Yan turned into a long snake and continued to shoot straight at Baili Jingtian, exuding the glory of death!

His legs shook uncontrollably, Bai Li Jing Tian's face was unbelievable, his brain was completely scared and stupid, and he couldn't move, how could he think that even the eleventh-ranking spirit soldiers were all blocked Can't hold the thunder flame fierce.

In other words, what the **** is this thing, so perverted!

It was almost crying. Baili Jingtian wailed from the bottom of his heart, but he could not care so much, just watched Lei Yan approaching, instinctively shook his head, and flew out sideways, then a fierce move The dog was in a disorientation.

If this embarrassment is seen by other nobles of the sword star, his prince's face is completely lost.

But at this moment, he couldn't care so much for such a critical situation.

Seeing that the black Thunder Flame flew far into the sky, Bai Lijingtian's head was cold and sweaty, his face was frightened, he gasped heavily, and his face was even scared.

But anyway, this difficulty is too much!

His brows tremble more violently, and Baili Jingtian really hands Zhuo Fan once, only to finally understand what a terrible opponent this is.

Almost within a stroke, he felt like he was going to die.

Turning his head and looking deeply at Zhuo Fan below, Bai Li Jing Tian's face was even more solemn, but he couldn't say a word anymore. Clamor? He doesn't seem to be arrogant now, but he almost died in the other's hand just now.

Say a few cruel words, quickly slip away, and save your life? Ha ha ... He felt that at this moment, as long as he turned around, and the other party once again remembered that Lei Yan broke the sky, he was dead, but he had a spirit of 120,000, and he did not dare to lose his mind. Tell me cruel!

At this time, Zhuo Fan was like a real **** of death. He was staring at him fiercely, and his eyes were all still and silent. As long as there is something wrong with him, he will inevitably die.

So at this time, neither escape nor fight, what should I do?

Wait!

That's right, Baili Jingtian deserves to be the prince of the sword star, both the civil and the military. This is extremely critical. In the case of encountering the evil spirits, even if you can't beat Xiang, you are the best way.

No matter what Zhuo Fan does, he can hide as long as he hides. With his strength, as long as he does not respond, revealing flaws, he can still save his life. And he did not escape, so as not to expose his back to the enemy.

As long as he waits for a master swordsman to come, he will win!

So, according to this way of thinking, Baili Jingtian stared carefully at Zhuo Fan there, but it was still. It's just that my heart is still slandering and scolding, Baili Yuyu, a stinky woman, intelligence work is really bad. What the kid said is the soul-melting realm, his grandmother, even the general Guiyuan master, there is no such kid abnormal.

Lao Tzu and these brothers were all killed by this woman!

But where did he know that what Baili Yuyu said was true, she saw Zhuofan had a shot once, or she and Murongxue released the water.

How did she know that he retained so much strength that time?

Zhuo Fan saw that he was immobile and couldn't help but stunned, but he quickly guessed his intention. His eyes flashed, and he laughed unconsciously. He also stood there silently, motionless, just a pair of eyes. Still staring closely at him.

Brows flickered, and Bailijingtian saw this, and there was another wave of doubts. Why didn't this kid do it? Waiting is good for me, and quick battle is good for him. Why did he wait with me?

Was n’t he afraid that Sword King would be here for a while, and he spent so much time with me, wasting time, and there would be no place to die by then?

Baili Jingtian's heart is strange, and his eyes are even more confused, standing in the air dumbly. The people below looked at the two of them with some doubt, but soon they seemed to find something, staring at the hundred-mile Jingtian with a gleeful face, pointing, and whispering to each other from time to time in the mouth.

As if to say, look at that fool, it really is as immobile as the wood pimple!

His eyelids shuddered uncontrollably. Baili Jingtian had completely felt the full of maliciousness and ridicule from the people below, but he still remained motionless, just staring closely at Zhuofan there, revealing a daze.

Huh, you gangs of ants know a fart, but this is a strategy, do you understand the strategy? Lonely, this is not a cowardly battle, but a temporary tolerance for victory, do you understand?

Huh, a bunch of uncultured things!

But apparently, they didn't understand the grand prince's majesty, still pointing at the bottom for a while, and they laughed from time to time, full of ridicule.

In the end, even Zhuo Fan, who was still indifferently looking at him, couldn't help but thump, smiled, shook his head, and his face was full of ridiculous light.

Can't help but stunned, this Prince is completely confused, the ants are so ignorant, just how the opponent he believes is this virtue ...

"what!"

However, the doubts in his heart hadn't been solved yet. He felt a sudden pain in his heart and couldn't help shouting. Then I hurriedly looked at the place where the pain came, but my eyes were suddenly stunned, and the face was horrified, and the cold sweat like a waterfall all over the body burst out again: "How ... how could ..."

Zizizi ...

The black thunder flame burned violently on the jade-like palm of his crown prince, and then ran down his arm, reaching his shoulder.

When everyone saw this, Qi Qi couldn't help but laughed loudly, and his face was constantly teasing, especially the Ouyang Changqing, finally found the opportunity for revenge, and even said nothing, and damaged the other party to the bottom: "What five states The first person of the younger generation, Prince Swordstar, was originally a fool. There was no reaction when the fire burned on the sleeve, and the fire was not known until the hand was burned. This reaction ... It was really the first dullness in Wuzhou, hahaha ... … "

"I have heard that there are deaths in the world, and it turns out that this is the case, ha ha ha ..." Compared to Ouyang Changqing, the noble son, Zhuo Fan is a poisonous tongue ancestor, and at this time, he watched the crown prince burnt. When yelling, I ca n’t help but ridicule ...