The Steward Demonic Emperor

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Huh ...

Quiet, deathly quiet, except for the strong wind whizzing, blowing the old man's pale hair, the entire Sword Star Square, stopped in an instant, clamoring for the sound of killing. Not only did the sword star soldiers stop charging, but even the three sword kings such as Dan Qingsheng stopped their movements in their hands.

All the people looked straight at the old man in the field, with a muscular body standing like a celestial sword. The sharp edge is completely shocked.

It was only a moment's work, and the Heavenly Demon Hall Master and Sun and Moon Double Envoy who knocked down the sword kings immediately, were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

This ... is the strength of the world's strongest, undefeated Jianzun, and proof that their sword star empire will never fall!

Thinking so in my heart, all the sword star soldiers looked at the figure of the old man, full of respect. But the rest of the four states and the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace and others, looking at the terrible old monster, looked like evil spirits and sighed vigorously, sinking their hearts. Ling Yuntian was even more regretful. It was really lard covered in the beginning. Why didn't he kill this old monster?

Stay for now, it really is a big trouble!

Hahaha ...

He laughed loudly in the sky, resounded through the sky, and stepped forward with hundreds of miles, looking at Zhuofan, his eyes full of proud light: "Zhuo steward, you are miscalculated. The ancestor who hasn't appeared in the past century has not died. As long as his old man is here, our sword star will not be finished. It will be you who died here today, and the rest of the four state rebellions will also follow you. Your hundred-year plan will be lost! "

Roar roar!

As soon as the words fell, those sword star soldiers also screamed in unison, and they felt excited for a while. The strongest symbol of the sword star is not the ten sword king, but the **** of the sword star, the ancestor of the undefeated sword. As long as he is okay, even if the Ten Sword Kings are dead, it does not matter, their fighting spirit is still unbreakable!

Brows shook slightly, Baili Yuyu looked at Zhuofan with a worried expression, his fists clenched nervously.

Although I do n’t know how he got away from his ancestors, but now facing the majesty of his ancestors, his seven masters have been wiped out by the army, how should he respond?

Ignoring the crowd around him, or his dignified, worried, excited, or contemptuous eyes, Zhuo Fan stood quietly on the execution platform, and after a little pondering, he finally moved.

Take a gentle step, walk slowly towards the undefeated Jianzun, elegant and indifferent.

"Bai Li Cheng, I should have told you just now. My intentions in the past 100 years are basically to control the speed of your shots. But why do you want to control them? Ha ha, naturally I have to wait until I am ready to do this. The last battle! "

The corner of his mouth curled up, suddenly showing a strange smile, Zhuo Fan's hands flashed with a black awn, and a four-color edged black sword, then came out into his hand, and stepped under his feet, then quickly to the hundred Li Yutian rushed away.

"protect them!"

"it is good!"

Knowing what he meant, the three Dan Qingsheng also hurriedly came in front of those recidivists, their bodies were in full swing, and they were prepared for protection.

Ding!

In the same way, with the long sword coming out of the sheath, Baili Yutian said nothing. In the face of Zhuofan's offensive, the first time he took out the thundering sword of the splitting sky. Stomping under the foot, turned into a purple awn, and rushed to Zhuo Fan fiercely.

In a short time, the black shadow and the purple shadow intersect. Almost in the case where people are too late to react, the two swords of one black and one purple have been severely cut together.

boom!

The powerful shock wave suddenly spread from the two players to all directions. The powerful coercion made the world turbulent and instantly involved in the violent wind and sand.

At the sight of Baili Jingwei and the emperor, they quickly fell to the ground, buried their heads deep underground, and let the strong wind rush across the back, but it was a fiery pain. Those swordsmen and soldiers, just after encountering this coercion, immediately burst into blood mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of masters, almost all in the blink of an eye, they all shattered into slag. It is estimated that even before he died, he didn't know how he died.

The powerful aftermath swept across the land of thousands of miles, and the entire imperial capital, in an instant, became a ruin loess!

When everything was calm, Baili Jingwei and the two slowly raised their heads. When they looked forward, it was already a loess high slope, and the desert was vertical and horizontal. Even those who survived the escape, looking at all of this, was terrified, and his heart was beating rapidly, and his heart was terrified. The back spine was already covered with cold sweat.

Mother, how powerful is this, that the emperor was razed by the way?

All the people, looking at all this, were deep in their eyes, and they were deeply frightened. Only one person at a distance of one hundred miles, after a little pondering, laughed out loud: "Hahaha ... I see, this is me The power of the old ancestor of the sword star. Zhuo Fan, even if you have done your best, in front of the ancestor of the old ancestor, you are also a kind of ants, who can't be beaten!

Hearing this remark, the swordsmen and soldiers who were still full of fear suddenly showed their excitement.

Yeah, this is the sword of the ancestors. This sword sent the opponent directly to hell, and we ... won!

Baili Yuyu climbed from the ground, and heard the clamor of Baili Jingwei, but she couldn't stop being surprised. She looked around with a worried face, and a heart was raised in her throat. That bad guy, wouldn't it be really solved by the ancestor of the ancestor, although the power of the ancestor is indeed possible, but ...

Thinking of this, Baili Yuyu is even more eager!

"Premier Baili, you are too happy to be too early!"

However, at this moment, a sneer sounded abruptly.

Brows flicked, and Baili Jingwei looked along the sound, but they saw that in the long yellow sand, a high platform was untouched and unharmed, and none of the people on the platform suffered any damage.

Only the three people in front of the stage were pale, their bodies shook, and they all spit out Yin Hong, but they were the three sword kings of Dan Qingsheng.

Just now Zhuofan let them protect, that is, to block the aftermath of the attack on the execution platform. They did it, but they were also seriously injured.

With a slight grin on his mouth, Dan Qingsheng couldn't help laughing: "It is worthy of the sword power of the undefeated Jianzun. The aftermath can seriously injure me. If I take this sword personally, I'd expect it to have vanished. This old monster, What a terrible thing! "

"Yes!" The other two nodded when they heard it.

Baili Jingwei saw it, and could not help but laugh with a smile, proudly: "This is of course, the ancestor of the ancestors, the world can not resist it. Do you think that Zhuo Fan can live under the sword of the ancestors? Hum, it's a joke! "

"Not alive, but a chance!"

In his eyes, Dan Qingsheng weakly wiped the red of the corner of his mouth weakly, revealing Xi Yi's smile: "Don't you be surprised, Prime Minister Baili, we have been surrendering the sword star for a hundred years, bullying the master and destroying the ancestor, betraying the master, Everything the world is poking is done. Why did they all betray the empire at this time? "

His eyelids shook, and the hundreds of miles of latitude and longitude stared closely at them, motionless.

With a sharp corner of his mouth, Dan Qingsheng showed his excitement and shouted: "Because we saw hope, we beat the world's strongest and undefeated Jianzun's hope. That person ... is Zhuofan!"

As soon as this remark came out, the other two also nodded their heads together, their eyes filled with firmness.

His body shook fiercely, and the complexion of Baili Jingwei changed, and he turned to look at the place where the two had just been fighting.

call!

A gust of wind blew away, blowing away the sky of yellow sand, but the two figures inside were suddenly exposed, and the two swords, against each other, stuck together.

Baili Yutian is old and strong, holding a split sky sword, must be flying in the wind, very wild; Zhuo Fan dressed in white, with a slight curl in the corner of his mouth, a black magic sword in his hand, releasing a strange light, one black and one white, complement each other, transparent With an unfathomable meaning. The two Excaliburs were also rubbing against each other, making a clanging sound, and Mars burst out, but no one was allowed.

Under the sword of two people, they are fighting quite well!

"How is it possible that he blocked the ancestral ancestor's sword power?"

The pupils shrank violently, Baili Jingwei could n’t help but yelled out, all with incredible colors on his face, shaking his head fiercely, it seemed completely unacceptable to this reality: “It ’s impossible, no one can block the old The ancestor had a sword, no ... "

The rest of the crowd saw it, and they couldn't help but panic. They included several warriors such as Sword King and Sword Star, only Dan Qingsheng and others, whose mouths crossed the corners of the arc of joy and nodded slightly.

We have always known that this kid is the terminator of the undefeated Jianzun, and since the moment we played against it, we have understood this.

If the sword star dies, it must die in the hands of this son!

"Zhuo Fan, defeat him and climb to the top of Wuzhou!"

Zhuo Fan's ear moved slightly, and Zhuo Fan heard the cry without replying, but the corner of his mouth curled up a clear arc.

That ... is of course!

Zizizi ...

The Qilin arm emits a dazzling red awn, and along with Zhuo Fan's use of Qilin's divine power, the blade that has been glued has finally shifted. The black long sword, carrying overwhelming power, kept squeezing forward, until the purple long sword kept receding. Undefeated Sword Sovereign is also clenching the Sky Sword. His body is pressed back step by step. Although the green muscles on his arm are exposed and he is using his full strength, it is still difficult to change the trend of being suppressed in strength.

Only that tooth, still biting all the time, a pair of cold eyes staring at Zhuo Fan firmly, but the flames of war, the flames, and even a trace of excitement in it.

For nearly ten thousand years, the strong man who can compete with the old man has finally appeared. The old man stayed here to complete this final peak battle, and it was indeed right.

Hahaha ...

With a burst of laughter in the heart, Baili Yutian couldn't help but grinned, and shouted with joy: "Zhuofan!"