The Steward Demonic Emperor

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In the small courtyard house, Zhuo Fan sat quietly on the head of the bed, vomiting one mouthful of impure air for a long time, and opened his eyes.

Only one step away will be able to break through again and become the cultivator of Qi Gathering five layers.It is a pity that within the body origin force has always stayed at the peak of Qi Gathering four layers, and cannot go any further.

I had known this before, so I had to leave some time on Black Wind Mountain to absorb the origin force of a few people.At that time, to save time, only letting Blood Infant kill people wasted that many exercise materials.

Now, the battle is imminent, and he is not good at letting Blood Infant out.Otherwise, as soon as 10000 ran into Elder Jian’s gang and wiped out his Blood Infant, it would be too late for him to cry.

Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, muttered: “Let’s bear it, they should also fight!”

However, just as he tone barely fell, a terrifying breath suddenly rushed towards them.

Surprised, Zhuo Fan ran out of the house and jumped onto the roof.However, I saw that someone had already volleyed above the void. Looking around, it was Long Jiu.

At this moment, he also looked at the direction of the breath, one eye kept shrinking, and the strong killing intent spread unabashedly.Even though Zhuo Fan was 100 steps away from the Hidden Dragon Pavilion branch, he couldn’t help shivering.

“Sure enough, they are all Heavenly Profound Realm Experts!”

Although Zhuo Fan could not see the strength of Long Jiu, his guess was based on Heavenly Profound. Now that he saw him standing in the void, he was even more certain of this guess.As for the two new old man, they are experts of Heavenly Profound Realm.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan looked around, but did not see the two people showing up, and immediately thought of their plans.Presumably they have already made an ambush, making Jian Fan unable to come and go.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan’s mouth conjured up an evil smile.

The three old men made such an arrangement, which shows that Hidden Dragon Pavilion is determined to fight the Netherworld Valley to the end, regardless of the consequences.In this way, if there is no room for reconciliation between the two parties, the Luo Family will be truly safe.

“Zhuo Fan, what happened?”

At this time, Luo Yunshang and Lei Yuting and the others came into the courtyard simultaneously, but the old man did not come. Zhuo Fan knew that he was still refining medicinal power and his strength had not recovered.On their side, after all, they lack an expert who can really withstand it.

So hurriedly shouted: “What are you doing out, go back!”

In front of Heavenly Profound Realm expert, they can squeeze to death with just one finger of their little cultivation. Zhuo Fan himself can rely on the Nine Heavens Coiling Dragon Array to top it.

Seeing Zhuo Fan’s solemn expression, Luo Yunshang also knew that the matter was serious, and immediately picked up his younger brother and led everyone back to the house for shelter.Just before leaving, I glanced at him: “Zhuo Fan, you also have to be careful!”

Zhuo Fan didn’t speak, just slightly nodded, and looked towards the void again.

“jié jié jié ……”

Suddenly, noisy laughter rang in front of everyone’s ears, and a black cloud slowly floated over the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.Accompanied by laughter, a black robe old man slowly walked out of the dark clouds, his thin hair fluttering in the wind, and evil eyes staring at Long Jiu on the opposite side, but his cold eyes glanced towards the courtyard from time to time. Last glance.

“Condor Jian Fan, you are so courageous, really dare to get into the old man’s place to cause trouble?” When Long Jiu saw that Elder Jian, one eye immediately turned red.His deep hatred made him carry a strong killing intent with every word he said.

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Condor Jian Fan said with a big smile: “Long Jiu, the people of your Hidden Dragon Pavilion killed our Netherworld Valley’s discipline You Quan, don’t you allow the old man to ask for justice?”

“Justice? You people in Netherworld Valley, do you know what justice is?”

Long Jiu’s breathing gradually started to rush, as if thinking of some deep grudges, she shouted angrily, “Who designed to trick the old man into Fallen Leaf City, and who set the trap to ruin the old man’s Purple Thunder with 3 to 1 Golden Eye?”

Purple Thunder Golden Eye?

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help being surprised. There was someone who didn’t expect Mortal Rank to cultivate such Magical Powers.

Legend has it that Purple Thunder Golden Eye is one of the three strongest emperors in the Ten Emperors of Antiquity, a divine eye of the Heavenly Emperor.Focusing on golden light implies divine thunder.Even if it is a saint-level expert, his divine soul will be destroyed by a glance.Even a general emperor-level expert, it is difficult to meet him ten times.

But didn’t expect, such a cultivation method of Magical Powers, will actually be encountered in Mortal Rank cultivator.I just don’t know how many days he cultivated to heaven.If it were six heavens, it would be a pity that it was ruined.

Even if it was placed on his Demon Sovereign, it was a deeper and more mortal vengeance than the hatred of killing his father or taking his wife.

“hahaha…”

Jian Fan didn’t feel ashamed when he heard what he said. Instead, he said with a big smile: “That’s you stupid, who is the blame? Back then, you were one of the very best expert in Hidden Dragon Pavilion with Purple Thunder Golden Eye. Now that there is no support, I am afraid I have retreated to the bottom. As one of the Nine Great Elders, but can only stay in Fenglin City, which is a land here, ridiculous.”

“Jian Fan!”

Long Jiu gritted his teeth and put his whole body in an imposing manner. There seemed to be blood flowing in one eye: “A dazzling enemy, the old man and you are absolutely irreconcilable!”

Tone barely fell, Long Jiu rushed forward.In the palm of one hand, it was like a Golden Dragon wrapped around it and slammed out.

“Spirit Rank intermediate martial skill, Soaring Dragon Claw!”

Roar!

The dragon cry resounded through heaven and earth, and the Golden Dragon in Long Jiu’s hand, as if alive, suddenly rushed out. The baring fangs and brandishing claws look like they are about to tear the enemy in front of them completely.

Coldly smiled, Jian Fan cast a disdainful look and waved his hand casually.

In an instant, the gurgling black air emanated from the sleeves of his robe, and then turned into a black chain, instantly binding the Golden Dragon.With a squeeze of the palm, the Golden Dragon was shattered with another wailing.

“Spirit Rank Intermediate Fifth Level, Nether Chain!”

Jian Fan sneered: “Long Jiu, you used to have Purple Thunder Golden Eye which is a dragon, now you are Insect. The name of Divine Eye Long Jiu no longer exists…”

However, before he could finish speaking, a palm suddenly appeared in front of his eyes and grabbed his wrist.

“Hidden Dragon Claw!”

Just like being caught by a pair of iron tongs, Jian Fan couldn’t break free for a while, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he sneered again and again: “hmph, the Spirit Rank martial skill is nothing I can do, even more how is this Mortal Rank martial skill? “

“Hehehe…This is not to kill you, but…”

The corner of his mouth raised a strange curve, Long Jiu slammed Jian Fan straight to the ground!At the same time, the blond old man and the red-haired old man rushed out of nowhere and flew in the direction in which Jian Fan fell.

“Not good !”

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and Jian Fan couldn’t help being shocked.

He only now knows what Long Jiu’s Hidden Dragon Claw does.It was not to hurt him, but to put him in a siege by three people, leaving him nowhere to escape.

It seems that Long Jiu is determined to kill himself, but…

Thinking of this, the corners of Jian Fan’s mouth curled up in a strange arc.

“Hands!”

Shua shua !

Along with Jian Fan’s shouting loudly, two men in black robe suddenly rushed out of the black cloud, rushing towards Long Jiu simultaneously.

This time, Long Jiu and the blond old man were surprised. It turned out that Netherworld Valley also had an ambush.However, through Zhuo Fan’s intelligence, they already knew that Netherworld Valley had also sent additional helpers here, so they had already made countermeasures.

“Old 9, hold on!”

The blond old man loudly shouted, unabated at all speed, and rushed straight towards Jian Fan. The red-haired old man followed closely, as if he didn’t care about Long Jiu’s life or death.

Long Jiu grinned, golden light flashed in his hand, and a long sword shaped like a dragon’s head appeared in front of him, and he slashed at the two black robed man: “As long as I can kill Jian Fan, I die it’s worth.”

“Third grade spirit weapon, Proud Dragon Sword?”

2 people saw this weapon appear and couldn’t help but startled and dared not rush forward.As soon as he moved, he immediately avoided the slash of the long sword.

Shua!

A golden light flew out against the sides of two black robed man, and in an instant, it was accompanied by a thunderstorm.The entire sky, under this golden light, the naked eye was visibly divided into two halves, and it took more than ten milliseconds before they came together again.

The sharpness of this spirit weapon can even cut air.

The two black robed man glanced at each other, with horror in their hearts, they could not help but step back more than ten steps, and separated from Long Jiu.They absolutely didn’t expect that Hidden Dragon Pavilion would lend this treasure to him.

“it is good!”

Seeing Long Jiu’s desperate blow, scared off the two Netherworld Valley experts, the blond old man couldn’t help but shouted.The golden light is prosperous all over his body, sharp aura is revealed everywhere around his body, and he rushes towards Jian Fan.

Without the support of those two helpers, Jian Fan is already on the chopping board and can’t run away.

“Old 9, look good, see how Brother 3 slaughtered him.”

The blond old man laughed heartily and waved his arms suddenly.Although he didn’t use any martial skills, he would make a harsh buzzing sound in the air wherever he swung his arm, as if to cut the space.

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, Jian Fan’s forehead was already exuding fine cold sweat, and he seemed to have smelled Death Aura…

Bang!

Suddenly, just when the blonde elder was about to win the first level of Jian Fan, a purple light suddenly appeared, and then there was a loud noise.The blond elder who was rushing forward was knocked out for no reason, and a mouthful of blood couldn’t help but vomit.

The red-haired old man was taken aback and hurried to the blond old man.But the blond old man didn’t mind paying attention to his injuries, just staring solemnly at the smoke and dust in front of him.

Long Jiu in the sky looked towards there with a shocked expression.

After a while, a gust of breeze blew by, and the smoke dissipated, exposing Jian Fan gasping for breath inside.But at this moment, there was no panic on his face, only the madness and arrogance after escaping.

“It’s really dangerous. Didn’t expect Hidden Dragon Pavilion will send Third Elder and Fifth Elder to help this old bastard! Golden Flood Dragon Scissors, the earth fire burns the Flame Dragon, and the old man has long admired his name. I saw it today, sure enough. name is not in vain!”

With eyes narrowed slightly, the blond and red-haired old men stared at the front closely, but they didn’t look at him at all, but on his shoulder…

Swallowing Ghost Crow!

Zhuo Fan was startled and frowned deeply.

He didn’t expect that the demonic creature that Elder Jian refined turned out to be a Swallowing Ghost Crow.

Swallowing Ghost Crow itself is not at all of any great innate talent, but it can Devouring All Living Things, giving itself the attribute of 10000 things.Therefore, the strength of Swallowing Ghost Crow lies entirely with the owner.

However, it is obvious that this Swallowing Ghost Crow is definitely the stronger one.

Zhuo Fan trembled his brows and looked at one eye of the ghost crow.Unlike its other pitch black eye, it is a golden eye pupil with shallow purple rays of light, and there is also a faint thunder explosion in it.

“Three heavens, Purple Thunder Golden Eye!”

Zhuo Fan muttered ……