The Steward Demonic Emperor

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His face shook gently, and Meng Haodong's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly became heavy again. The huge arm flicked back, and two Leijians were held in the hand.

At this moment, it doesn't matter what method the opponent takes, and winning is the key.

Thinking so, Meng Haodong rushed forward again. But the previous tragic scene happened again. Facing the sky, Ying Fan just swiped the black sword in the air casually.

Kerala!

Two crisp sounds, and two Thunder Swords were instantly destroyed, disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, everyone is stupid. The look in Zhuo Fan's eyes was unbelievable. What sword is he holding in his hand, so terrible?

You know, the twelve thunder swords behind the mountain master, but when condensing the sacred body, infused with the holy mountain fine gold, the sky thunder refines the body, and the twelve bar purple gold thunder sword that destroys the heaven and earth is extremely hard and worthy. Stronger than Liupin Paladin. How could it be destroyed so easily that you can't even pass a round?

Meng Haodong also couldn't figure this out, and looked at Zhuofan's eyes, his eyes constantly beating.

However, even so, he did not know how to blame it, and still had to bluntly rush forward. Originally, came out heads-up, all he wanted was a face, the dignity of the boss.

Otherwise, with so many people on their holy mountain, they will be beaten to death even if they are strong.

Now that their elder Lu was killed by Zhuo Fan, he came forward to solve Zhuo Fan, revenge for Elder Lu was second, and it was the most crucial thing to fight for the face of his boss.

If he retired now, he would give up his previous achievements!

Thinking of this, Meng Haodong took a deep breath, and Wu Tian lifted his arms in the sky and shouted, "The sword is broken for nine days!"

Ding Ding Ding ...

A series of crisp sounds rang one after another, and the remaining eight Thunder Swords flew to the sky one after another, like a thunder for only nine days, traveling between the clouds, and the cracks in the dark space were also spreading like a spider web, and the inch was split, as if Even the sky dome seemed to be broken.

Immediately afterwards, the eight Leijian became one, two became four ... Soon the entire sky became a sea of ​​thunder. The huge countless Thunder Sword, like a beast that eats people, is waiting for a moment to pounce on its prey.

The sword has not moved yet, but that terrifying momentum has already filled every corner of the holy mountain!

Seeing this scene, everyone on the scene was shocked, and the light of excitement flashed in his eyes.

This is the peerless martial arts skill of the mountain owner. With this move, the world will change color, and the spirits will become charcoal. Even when the war started with the Dragon Clan, many eleven-level Dragon Saints were frightened!

Moreover, this kind of trick, only the gang of beasts, only with the mountain owner. Ordinary saint cultivators, which match with the mountain master is so good?

Therefore, this trick has been useless for many years. I can't think of seeing it again now. It's really exciting.

The people underneath were all happily looking at Zhuofan's eyes, and they were full of contempt and sarcasm.

Hum, your kid is dead this time. Even if the sword in your hand is stronger, how much can you withstand the countless sword mansions? Even if one sword is not blocked, your holy body will have to be scrapped, two swords are not blocked, you will have a small life, three swords are not blocked, hahaha ... Isn't it a dead end?

However, boy, you can die in the Supreme Master Wushu, which specializes in dealing with the Dragon clan, it is also your character, hum!

Everyone had already decided Zhuo Fan's ending, even Luo Yunhai looked at him with some concern.

Knowing his thoughts, Zhuo Fan looked back and gave him a relieved smile, and then looked at the magic sword in his hand, an inexplicable evil across his mouth: "Sword boy, try that trick?"

"Dad, we just realized that trick, we haven't practiced it yet, the enemy is now, let's be safe!" Jian Jian gave a slight shock, Jian Tong said helplessly.

With a frown, Zhuo Fan didn't take it seriously: "It's the enemy's current situation that requires new tricks to be tested. Otherwise, how can there be a chance to test the power of new tricks? Why don't we compete with him for so long, don't we practice our hands?"

"Okay, let's give it a try, the combination of Kongming Shentong and this world-killing Kendo!" He took a deep breath, the sword body could not help shaking slightly, and the blackness on his body became more intense.

kill!

At this moment, Meng Haodong waved his hand violently, and the thunder sword of the entire sky dome seemed to be crazy, and he smashed towards Zhuo Fan densely. The terrifying coercion, and even the black energy of Zhuofan's body, could not stop shaking.

When everyone saw this, they all smiled coldly!

Not at all concerned, Zhuo Fan slowly raised the magic sword in his hand, and the giant body also followed the giant sword in his hand.

Buzz!

A whisper sounded, and Zhuo Fan and the giant body's right pupil produced nine golden auras at the same time.

"The ninth heavy eye of the empty god, empty bite!"

"Eliminate the sword sword, annihilate!"

Zhuo Fan and Jian Tong called out almost at the same time, and then the huge black figure turned around, holding a giant sword in his hand, and turned sharply around.

Wow!

Suddenly, somehow, the whole space began to twist gradually, a strange energy, suddenly Zhuo Fan as the center, spread out instantly. The surrounding space is also constantly distorted, and this range is still spreading.

Those thunder swords that swooped down with the power of ruining the heavens and earth and had just come into contact with this space have also undergone bizarre changes. As if completely involuntarily, he was sucked into this space distortedly, and then woke up, disappeared without a trace, as if he never appeared.

At the same time, more and more Lei Jian came down, but even Zhuo Fan's body did not arrive, and inexplicably disappeared. But the blink of an eye was just that, the sky was full of thunder, and at the moment it descended, it was all gone.

The pupils could not stop shrinking, and Meng Haodong was shocked: "What's going on?"

The rest of the people were completely baffled and confused. How about the nine-day Thunder Sword, so quietly disappeared, where did you go, there was no movement?

what!

However, before they even wanted to understand what was wrong, a familiar scream was ringing in their ears again.

Suddenly horrified, everyone looked up, but they didn't know when, Meng Haodong's huge Vajra body also began to twist, just like those of Thunder Sword.

And he desperately wants to retreat and leave, but there is no use at all. However, after several hours of labor, his entire holy body changed from the initial distortion to the entire giant distortion, and then gradually disappeared in the terrified eyes of everyone, without any aura.

Meng Haodong also panicked, feeling the rapid decline in power, and shouted: "What the **** is going on? What martial arts are you?"

"Master Monsanto, compared to this question, don't you want to know the cause of Linglang's death?"

"What?" Meng Haodong looked at him with a stiff head.

He smiled and nodded his head, Zhuo Fan leisurely said: "Yes, it's me!"

"It's you!"

When he gritted his teeth fiercely, Meng Haodong's eyes suddenly turned red, his fists clenched tightly, and his hatred grew sharply. But at this moment, Meng Haodong also dissipated instantly, just like the volatilization of steam, leaving no trace of it.

This……

His body was stagnant, and everyone present was completely dumbfounded and speechless. Why did their mountain owner disappear so suddenly? What happened, is the mountain owner dead or alive?

This kid's tricks are too weird, don't understand what's going on!

It ’s not just them. Even Luo Yunhai was so close behind Zhuo Fan, he did n’t understand it, and he doubted: "Brother Zhuo, this ..."

"Hehehe ... I used this trick for the first time, you should not know it!"

With a grin, Zhuo Fan explained: "After I broke through the Holy Realm, I enlightened the ninth level of Kong Ming Shen Tong, empty bite. I was able to devour the surrounding space, for my own domain, under my control. And Jian Tong and I used The strongest sword of destruction that comes out of the world melts into my space to form a space to destroy the world. Anyone who enters my space will be destroyed, but they do n’t know it themselves. With the space under my control By constantly swallowing and expanding, I can let those people destroy for no reason, and I do n’t know that I ’m making moves! "

His eyes shook gently, Luo Yunhai said with surprise: "Then you are not anyone who can kill at will, especially those who have no precautions at all, I don't know how to die until death."

"That's not necessarily, the destruction of Kendo is used in this space. If the strength of the other party is above my Kendo, he can't move him at all!"

"Even the Saint's Peak can't resist, can anyone else block your sword?" Luo Yunhai wondered.

With a laugh, Zhuofan looked serious again: "Of course, what is the pinnacle of the Holy One? I have always been afraid of the same strength as me ... No, he has always been above me!"

When he thought that the other party had twelve heavy eyes, he had just broken through the ninth level, and Zhuo Fan felt the pressure!

Woo!

At this moment, Zhuo Fan's body shook, and the dark giant disappeared.

Upon seeing Luo Yunhai, he could not help wondering: "Hey, Brother Zhuo, you ..."

"He has run out of power. Let's go together, grab him, and let him hand over the mountain owner. The mountain owner just disappeared inexplicably, must have been caught by some strange means by him!"

Suddenly, everyone at the bottom shouted loudly, and then there was a continuous roaring sound. Hundreds of giant bodies appeared together, and the terrifying momentum was pressed to Zhuofan, and the two of them breathed. Suddenly, almost breathless.

With a wry smile, Zhuo Fan wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Luo Yunhai Road: "The ninth weight just opened, which has not yet been practiced and cost too much. And to wipe out the pinnacle of a saint, I and Jiantong Only when we work together can we exert the greatest power of World Extinction Kendo, and now I have no power to support the body! "

"Ah, what shall we do?" Luo Yunhai could not help laughing when he looked at the fierce giants flying up below.

With a grin, Zhuofan was undecided: "How else, just like the previous ones, destroy them!"