The Steward Demonic Emperor

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With a loud noise, a figure of a young man flew upside down on the ground like a broken kite in the inner door hall. A hint of red color hung on the corner of his mouth, and his face instantly languished.

Xie Wuyue and others around him looked expressionless and looked at it coldly, silently. The rest of the disciples who were preparing to play were trembling, their legs already shaking.

"Is this the elite disciple of Mo Cezong, hum, it's really unbearable!" As a guest, an old man with black hair squinted at everyone present and smiled coldly.

A great young man beside him also showed a cold smile, irresolutely, and said in a loud voice: "Three brothers, is the master you said really really Mozongzong?"

"Absolutely not wrong, 2nd brother, I listened to those four little things and called him the housekeeper!" In the center of the field, a wicked young man glanced at everyone with a depressed face, but it was Han Sanshao, no doubt. Shouted loudly: "Where is that kid, let him come out to fight my second brother, don't hide it silently, like a turtle with a head down!"

Shi Fengfeng unknowingly touched his nose and looked at the dark-haired old man, said lightly: "Elder Mo, even if you are among the three in the Devil Soul Sect, you can't be so unremarkable. The old man has already said that we are here Zongmen, not a family, where is the butler? The elders have a lot of offerings, or would you choose a contest? "

"Hum hum ... No need, our purpose here is just to discuss between the disciples, to promote the two exchanges, the elders start to work, what is it like? If you don't know, we thought that two of us are at war!"

His body shook slightly, and all the elders' faces were gloomy, even Xie Wuyue looked at him with a sullen face.

Nima, the old man dared to take the war and threaten them, even if the Devil Soul Sect is the middle three cases, they are the next three cases, but as one of the three cases of Tianyu protecting the country, it is not that the middle three cases are covered, and actually scared them, Damn it!

The gloomy eyes were terrifying, and Xie Wuyue pointed at those disciples who were shy and shy, and they burst into angrily: "You are still stupidly doing there, don't hurry me! As an elite disciple, even this courage Isn't it? If you lose, you will all die! "

The body couldn't help shaking, and the disciples were almost crying out of fear.

Nima, what happened to the elite gate. Now that the elite gate powerhouses have been dug up in the handyman's room, what other fighting power do they have, compared with the strongest of the Demon Soul Sect?

It ’s just that this is the Han Sanshao, they are no longer opponents, let alone the Han Ershao who is sitting there, even if it is a wheel fight, they ca n’t beat it!

Han Sanshao also looked at them with a wicked smile, and sneered: "Yo, this is the top elite disciple of Mo Cezong. It is so unlucky. No wonder Shuanglong will be ranked in the last stream last time. It seems that If I am cold, I will be able to pick it completely, hahaha ... "

Cheeks couldn't help but smoke fiercely. The last Ssangyong meeting was the biggest pain in his heart, but this time let a junior, in front of him, expose his scar on his site, but he couldn't hold his face anymore. His eyes were angry, and he wanted to breathe fire.

Elder Mo and Han Er were rare, and they looked at each other, both sneering, and their faces were full of contempt.

"Huh, I want one person to single out the elite door. Who do you think you are, do you have that skill?" Suddenly, a shout sounded, and three figures dressed in coarse linen, carrying a large broom in their hands, slowly came to the crowd. before.

Qi Changlong walked in front, followed by Bai Lian and Green Scorpion.

They were all masters of the elite door after they passed many tests before they entered the elite handyman room, but they were reduced to handyman. They wore rags and shirts, and in their hands were blown hair brooms, just like the children of the gang!

When Han Sanshao and others saw this, they didn't realize that they were a bit puzzled. Who is this group of guys? It seems to be the bottom of the sect, so how can they intervene here!

However, what surprised the three people was that when they saw the arrival of Qi Changlong, the elite disciples fell like a savior, and wept bitterly.

"Brother Qi, you are finally here. If you don't come again, we estimate that the whole army should be wiped out!"

"Yes, yeah, they started too viciously and never kept their hands!"

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Elite disciple, you complained to me with your worries and fears one by one, Qi Changlong was even more sullen. Han Sanshao and others looked at all this, but they were a little confused.

What's going on, a group of young masters begging for help from a group of beggars, what the **** is this Mo Cezong doing?

With a squint, he glanced at the younger brother who was lying on the ground with blood flow. Qi Changlong understood that he was a master of the Sixfold God, but he was still killed by one stroke, showing that the other party's strength is high and must not be underestimated.

So, he looked in the direction of Han San Shao again. Sure enough, he was the master of Yazhao Yazhong, so he lifted his feet forward and shouted, "The Han San Shao of Demon Soul Sect. ! "

call!

A powerful momentum blew through, Han Sanshao's eyes shrank, and he looked at him solemnly: "Shen Zhao Jiu Chongxiu? Sign up!"

"Handy room, Qi Changlong!" Leng hummed, Qi Changlong shouted loudly.

Frowning slightly, Han Sanshao turned to look at Han Ershao and Elder Mo behind him, all three were inexplicable.

Handyman?

What a miscellaneous, is the nine strong powers of God, will this Mocezong appreciate talents? Cultivate like this, let him be a handyman?

But looking at the two people behind Qi Changlong again, one **** is ninefold, one **** is eightfold, and the three are speechless.

No wonder this Mocezong has been at the bottom of the nine cases in recent years, so the talents have been abandoned!

However, he didn't care, as long as there were people who were not afraid of death to die, he would take it all.

Without knowing the evil smile, Han Sanshao exposed a pair of cold teeth and contemptuously said: "Shen Zhao Jiu Zhong, this is a bit of a joke. But ... if you are cultivated to be one level higher than me, most people don't use fart ! "

"Huh, then you look at me, is it an ordinary person!"

Unconsciously, Qi Changlong immediately condensed his eyes and rushed forward. Han Sanshao sneered, but also rushed away without hesitation, struck out with a palm.

bump!

With a loud noise, the two joined their palms together, Han Sanshao shook his body slightly, but stood on the spot without moving. Qi Changlong stepped back and forth backwards and forwards, and straight back for as many as ten steps before he could stop.

how is this possible?

Eye pupils couldn't help shrinking, Qi Changlong couldn't believe it was true. Obviously his cultivation base is higher. Why did he face a clear disadvantage under the opponent?

He didn't understand that Green Scorpion and Bai Lian were also shocked, and there was doubt in their hearts.

Unconsciously, Han Sanshao ridiculed again and again: "Hahaha ... See, even if you cultivate one heavier than me, but the strength and width of Yuan Li's tendons and veins are not as good as mine, this is the sect. The young man grew up, cultivated to such a situation, how many magic pills did you eat, and how much did you take? This is the Zongmen gap. And as the Ssangyong meeting progresses, the resources received by the Zongmen become more uneven, and the strength is different. The bigger. The next three cases want to turn into the middle three cases, it is never possible! "

His eyelids couldn't help but tremble, and Mo Cezong was all angry, and the three Qi Changlong showed their unyielding colors.

Seemingly seeing the stubbornness in their hearts, Han Sanshao smiled coldly, ticked his fingers to the three, and sneered: "Don't you accept it, come again! The three will go together until you serve. Let you see, what Called the natural gap! "

"Okay, that's what you said. When you lose, don't blame us for bullying!" Qi Changlong is not hypocritical, knowing that singles alone is not the opponent's opponent, and immediately agreed to take advantage of the situation.

With a wicked laugh, Han San was unwilling to say: "The three of you have a bit of fun together. It's too boring to go it alone, it's not even a warm-up!"

"Arrogance!"

With a cry of anger, Qi Changlong and the other two looked at each other, both stepping forward and rushed out.

Suddenly, the wind raged, the momentum was turbulent, the three of them went all out to join forces, and it was really like a row of mountains and seas. That powerful force immediately excited all the elite disciples present.

The three elite masters of the original elite team made a joint attack, so strong, even if he is cold and young, he will certainly not be able to withstand it!

However, seeing this scene, Han Ershao and Elder Mo looked calm and natural. They were not worried. Even Han Sanshao in the field still had a wicked smile on his face. Punch in the eyes.

"Poisonous fog!"

"Meteor falls to the ground!"

"The earth is empty!"

The green, white, and yellow rays radiated each other, condensed together, and slammed into the cold three, as if it were the top of Mount Tai. Han San was rare, but he was noncommittal, his whole body shining with black light, and the printing tactics in his hand started, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Quasi-terrestrial martial arts, the magic shadow chases the soul hand!"

Wow!

With both hands waving forward, Han Sanshao's body suddenly appeared a black phantom, screaming, and fleeing toward the three like a ghost. With a bang, the three people's unity was instantly dispelled.

puff!

Unable to spit out a bit of blood, the three flew out in unison. But at this time, the black shadow continued to pursue without stopping, like a palm, suddenly caught them on the head.

Suddenly, in a burst of mournful wailing sounds, the three of them felt a headache and seemed to explode. Han Sanshao grinned, revealing a **** smile.

"No, he is trying to dispel their primordial spirits!" The pupils could not help shrinking, the white enshrine couldn't help but screamed, and stood up immediately, his face full of anxiety.

Qi Qifeng saw, but also worried, his fists clenched tightly.

However, not waiting for their shot, Elder Mo ’s light laughter sounded abruptly, and he laughed again and again: "The battle between the disciples, how can there be the reason that the elder enshrines to intervene? Does Mo Cezong even know this rule Has it made the world laugh with generosity? "

"metropolitan……"

His eyelids shook slightly, and the two of the white enshrined hurriedly looked in the direction of Xie Wuyue, but Xie Wuyue looked gloomy and didn't say a word. Obviously, the face of Zongmen is much more important than the lives of these disciples. Even if they die in battle, they ca n’t worship the elders!

Seeing this scene, Bai Jingzheng looked at the three again, and the three of them were about to collapse. The painful complexion, their fists clenched fiercely, and even their nails were caught in the flesh. .

The more demons, the stricter the rules, and violation of the rules, it is a death sentence. In the end, I am afraid that their grandparents and grandchildren, no one can run away. It is true that salvation is death, but not salvation is death. There is only one way to go ...