The Steward Demonic Emperor

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"People want to see each other for the last time. Why don't I want her to look back and see her face for the last time?"

Standing firmly in the void, looking at the direction where Chu Qingcheng and others disappeared, Zhuo Fan's eyes were a little hazy, and he couldn't help laughing: "Maybe ... I don't want her to see my tearful eyes, hehe Ha ha……"

咻咻 咻!

The sound of broken air sounded, and the deep coercion gradually became heavy, and he overwhelmed him. The violent wind blew straight into his clothes.

With a flash, Zhao Dezhu came to him and looked at his straight back, and he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha ... You're running? Even if you break through the barrier, how can we get rid of our five hundred The chase of the hypocrite? In the end, aren't you going to die here? "

Closing his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fanqiang took away the confusion in his eyes, and said coldly: "Since I can't escape, then I have to fight. The five hundred Huaxu masters deal with me alone, hum, you can really make blood ! "

"Hey, hey ... There's no way. Who made you so weird, changeable, and not prepared enough, how can you take down your big devil without fail?"

Without knowing how to laugh, Zhao Dezhu gave a glance to more than twenty people next to him, and said lightly: "You chase those three women, and the rest stay with me to deal with this big devil!"

"Yes!"

The twenty people bowed and clenched their fists, and then stepped on their feet, immediately bypassing Zhuofan and chasing away. However, just as they passed by the place where Zhuo Fan set up, it was a sudden change.

A loud bang, a bright red blood flash suddenly appeared, and then heard a wailing sound, those twenty people were beaten back like a ping pong ball, with a swollen nose and a red blood. Live together and spit out.

Immediately before looking forward, all the eyes were condensed, and at this moment, Zhuo Fan stood in front of him with a huge, scarlet dragon all over his body, and he moved them forward. The road was completely blocked.

The scarlet fangs appeared in the corners of the mouth, and the red dragon looked at everyone fiercely, and the whole body exuded tyranny!

With a slight squint, Zhao Dezhu sneered: "Alien Dragon Soul, Dali Red Dragon King? Hum ... Zhuo Fan, release the Soul Soul so quickly, you have to work desperately. It seems that these women, to you It's quite important! "

"It's just some little girls who don't know the depth, no big deal!"

Looking at the ancient well, Zhuo Fan quietly said: "Zhao Dezhu, you just want my head. Lao Tzu is waiting here, don't involve irrelevant people!"

With a grin, Zhao Dezhu said evilly: "It's not related? Ha ha ha ... Is there something irrelevant to the person who is related to your big devil? Our Heaven and Earth justice sect is to eliminate evil and defend the Dao. Sooner or later, we have to eradicate clean ... "

boom!

However, he hadn't waited for him to finish his speech, and a loud roar sounded, and the gurgling wind swept through like a knife, stabbing everyone's face with pain.

The vigorous Chilong King flicked the dragon tail, like a crest, and completely blocked the road ahead. Zhuo Fan slowly turned around, and his eyes were endless killing intentions, coldly said: "I am here, today No one wants to cross this line one step! "

"Huh, bragging doesn't make drafts!"

Disdainfully, Zhao Dezhu smiled coldly: "You are one of our 500 masters, but you still want to stop us? Now Lao Tzu crosses your line, but doesn't kill you. After grabbing the three women, Then break them in front of you for thousands of pieces. Let you know that the people who are mixed with you, the devil, will never end well, hahaha ... "

With a big laugh, Zhao Dezhu waved his hands again, and then the thirty masters of virtual illusion came forward together, and when they cried out, all the spirits were released.

All of a sudden, swords, halberds, axe, yoke and hook, various spirits and volleys revealed their domineering, and then they all smashed to Zhuo Fan.

The eyelids shook slightly, Zhuo Fan's thoughts moved, and then the vigorous Chilong King stared at his eyes, flicking the huge dragon tail, and screamed to the gods!

Boom ...

A shocking explosion resounded through Qiongxiao, and the smoke suddenly filled the space, and a strong shock wave would turn the hundreds of virtual masters around Zhuofan, and could not help but retreat.

When the smoke disappeared, the eyes of the world were the righteous ancestors of the heaven and the earth. Twenty virtuoso experts prostrate and fell to the ground, their faces stained with blood, and the ten virtuoso experts sighed and gasped. Forward.

What they saw was a red dragon that was already traumatized and somewhat languishing, but even if the dragon was so, it still didn't move a bit fiercely, and it was still firmly fixed in the void.

The thirty strokes of the virtual master's soul power of the virtual master just did not allow this dragon to move at all.

Zhuo Fan looked at the people coldly, his face green, and suddenly his body shook, and with a puff, he spit out a deep red. But he shook his body, but he was still. He seemed to carelessly wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhao Dezhu, his mouth suddenly showing a contemptuous smile.

monster!

Eye pupils couldn't help but shrunk fiercely, and everyone looked at Zhuofan's eyes in disbelief. With one person's strength, at the same time resisting 30 masters of the same cultivation practice, he was able to seriously injure 20 and repel 10 in one move, and he still stood here standing still, so powerful, it was awesome.

It is indeed worthy that Ssangyong will sweep the men of the three cases with his own strength. When Zhao Dezhu returned to the case, we still don't believe it. Now it seems that the rumors are true!

For a time, the people whispered to each other's ears.

Zhao Dezhu listened aside, a heart was already exploding, his fists could not help but clenched. He brought people here to suppress Zhuo Fan to kill him, not to set him up on stage to pretend to pull fans.

But now, Zongmen's group of guys are too stupid, how can they be so admired to the enemy, and he is a magic kid!

"You guys are enough, the devil is not at odds, set your position!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Dezhu pointed angrily at Zhuo Fan and gritted his teeth: "Everyone comes together, takes this kid's head, and walks for Heaven!"

Can't help but stunned, everyone immediately recovered their nature, shouted and rushed to Zhuofan. The whole body is awe-inspiring, brave to fear life and death.

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan's mouth crossed an evil arc, but he was not afraid, and the quiet voice said: "Yeah, taking my head, it is indeed the way for the sky. But it is also the way for the sky. It ’s a lot worse than hiding behind. Just like before, the 20 people who were seriously injured are all **** fearless, rushing to the front. But when they finally receive the merits, are n’t they enjoying it? It ’s just a matter of whether you ’re going to be a cannon fodder or a hero, you ’ll have to take it easy! ”

squeak!

Suddenly, everyone was stagnant and all stopped. Then you look at me, I look at you, and none of them rush forward.

"Brother, you take the lead, I will give you a pad behind!"

"Why don't you want to let Lao Tzu be a cannon fodder for you? Huh, no way!"

After Zhuo Fan mentioned something, everyone looked at each other, and there was something inexplicable in their eyes. They didn't feel that they had played their little abacus in their hearts. They were no longer as fearless as they were before, and they had no brainstorm.

Not to mention that they have hundreds of people, just like the three monks who have no water to eat. Once people's desires are provoked in their hearts, so many people are also scattered in the sand and useless.

Zhuo Fan crossed his mouth with a contemptuous smile and looked at everyone with a look of contempt. But from time to time, he still involuntarily covered his belly with a hand, a red blood stain across the corner of his mouth, and his face paled slightly.

In fact, he was seriously injured just now. If so many people rush into the crowd again, let alone a few hundred, and it will be difficult for him to carry more than a dozen more.

However, by virtue of this provocative approach, it aroused the selfish desires of everyone's heart. Zhuo Fan was like a paper tiger, and the hundreds of masters who were terrified did not dare to move.

If you let others see it, you will laugh away. It is really a miracle that hundreds of masters in a sect of ancestry can take a seriously injured person without any help at all ...

Zhao Dezhu looked at all this, but already stomped his feet in a rage, and scolded loudly: "Your gang of unproductive things, he's no longer afraid of anything. He's no longer going. Come on. Take his head, and I will tell the suzerain , Please give him credit! "

"Um ... then why can't you?" However, as soon as his voice fell, a disciple of the Righteous Sect of the world gave him a glance and exited quietly.

Uh!

Unconsciously, Zhao Dezhu's lips trembled slightly, but he was choked and speechless.

let me try?

Zhuo Fan is so brilliant and scheming, even if he is now languishing, but who knows what tricks he has, has n’t Lao Tzu seen him do it yet? Especially in the battle with Ye Lin, the other party was stunned.

If Lao Tzu wants to go to school, he can't make a fortune, and his life will be gone. How can I get on? I do n’t want to die yet!

Didn't you just pull you in so many people? Otherwise, what's the use?

However, everyone looked at him as a leader, and he couldn't help but feel bottomless, and no one was willing to be this early bird.

So, the five hundred masters of the justice sect of heaven and earth, like a fool, confronted a seriously injured person with big eyes and small eyes, but no action.

Zhao Dezhu shivered with anger, but Zhuo Fan smiled happily and let out a long breath. He doesn't want to be able to get away from here now, or defeat these five hundred masters at once, that is impossible.

He only hoped that he would hold these 500 people with his own strength and give Chu Qingcheng their time to escape.

Thinking about this, Zhuo Fan's internal organs burned like flames, and the pain was unbearable. A congestion stuck in his chest, which made his breathing difficult. But he is still strong in the void, pretending to be no big deal, and shocking everyone here!

Pappa!

Suddenly, a round of applause sounded, and a light smile came out: "Hehehe ... Although it is only a seriously injured paper tiger, but one sentence alone shocked the five hundred cultivators of the justice sect of the world. It is valuable. No wonder Zhao Dezhu Huizong said that you must be my righteous future, it seems that what he said is not false ... "