The Steward Demonic Emperor

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Demon King Butler!In the small courtyard house, Zhuo Fan sat cross-legged on the bedside, and it took a long time to exhale a suffocating breath and open his eyes.

Only one step away can make a breakthrough again and become a cultivator with five levels of Qi gathering.It's a pity that the vitality in the body has been stuck at the peak of the four levels of Qi Gathering, unable to make any further progress.

I had known this a long time ago, I should have left some time on Heifeng Mountain to absorb the vitality of a few people.It was just that in order to save time, so much practice materials were wasted by letting blood babies kill.

Now, the war is imminent, and it is not good for him to let the blooded baby go out.Otherwise, if you run into Elder Jian's group and destroy his blood baby, then he won't have time to cry.

Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, and muttered: "Let's bear it, they should fight too!"

However, just as his voice just fell, a terrifying aura suddenly rushed towards them.

Surprised, Zhuo Fan rushed out of the house and jumped onto the roof.But I saw that someone had already volleyed above the void, and looking at it, it was Long Jiu.

At this moment, he also looked at the direction of the breath, and one eye kept shrinking, and the strong killing intent spread out without concealment.Even if Zhuo Fan was a hundred steps away from the Qianlong Pavilion branch, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Sure enough, they are all masters of the Sky Profound Realm!"

Although Zhuo Fan couldn't see the strength of Long Jiu, his guess was also above the Profound Sky, and now that he was standing in the void, he was even more sure of this guess.As for the two new old men, they were even masters in the Sky Profound Realm.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan looked around, but didn't see the two people showing up, and immediately thought of their plan.Presumably they have already done an ambush, so that Jian Fan can't come and go.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan's mouth evoked an evil smile.

These three old men made such an arrangement, which shows that Qianlong Pavilion is determined to fight Nether Valley to the end, regardless of the consequences.As a result, there is no room for reconciliation between the two parties, and the Luo family will be truly safe.

"Zhuo Fan, what happened?"

At this time, Luo Yunchang, Lei Yuting and others came to the courtyard together, but the old man did not come.Zhuo Fan knew that he was still refining medicine power, and his strength had not recovered.On their side, after all, they lack a master who can really stand it.

So he hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing out, go back!"

With these mediocre deeds, they could pinch to death with a finger in front of a master of the Sky Profound Realm, but Zhuo Fan himself could use the nine-day coiling dragon to stand against him.

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 to escape.Just before leaving, he glanced at him: "Zhuo Fan, you also have to be careful!"

Zhuo Fan didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and looked into the void again.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Suddenly, noisy laughter sounded in front of everyone's ears, and a black cloud slowly floated over the Qianlong Pavilion.Accompanied by laughter, an old man in black robe slowly walked out of the black cloud, his sparse hair fluttering in the wind, his evil pupils stared at Long Jiu who was opposite, but his cold eyes glanced towards the courtyard from time to time. Last glance.

"Vulture Jian Fan, you are so courageous, really dare to go to the old man's place to cause trouble?" When Long Jiuyi saw the elder Jian, one eye immediately turned red.The deep hatred made him have a strong killing intent with every word he said.

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Jian Fan the Condor laughed loudly and said: "Long Jiu, your people from Qianlong Pavilion killed our disciple Youquan in Netherworld, aren't you allowed to ask for justice?"

"Justice? You people in Nethergu, also know what justice is?"

Long Jiu's breathing gradually began to rush, as if thinking of some deep grudges, he shouted angrily, "Who designed to fool the old man to Luoye City, and who set the trap to ruin the old man's Purple Thunder Gold in three to one. eye?"

Purple Thunder Golden Eye?

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help being shocked. He didn't expect that there were still people in Fan-level who practiced such supernatural powers.

Legend has it that the purple thunder golden eye is one of the strongest three emperors among the ten ancient emperors, a god eye of the emperor.Glittering golden light implies the extinction of the god thunder.Even a saint-level expert, if he takes a look, it will be completely destroyed.Even an ordinary emperor-level master can hardly meet him ten times.

But I didn't expect that such a cultivation technique with magical powers would actually be encountered in a mortal cultivator.I just don't know how many days he has cultivated.If it were the sixth heaven, it would be a pity that it was ruined.

Even if it was placed on his Demon Emperor, it was even more venomous and deep than the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife.

"Hahaha..."

Jian Fan didn't feel ashamed at all when he heard what he said. Instead, he laughed proudly: "That's you stupid, who is the blame? Back then, you were one of the best in Qianlong Pavilion by virtue of purple thunder and gold eyes. Now there is no support, I am afraid Has retired to the bottom. As one of the nine elders, but can only guard the Fenglincheng in the land of this side, it is ridiculous."

"Jian Fan!"

Long Jiu gritted his teeth, his whole body exploded, and there really seemed to be blood flowing in one of his eyes: "A dazzling enemy, I don't share the same spirit with you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Long Jiu rushed forward.In the palm of one hand, it was like a golden dragon wrapped around it and slammed out.

"Intermediate spirit level martial arts, Dragon Claw!"

Roar!

The dragon's roar resounded throughout the world, and the golden dragon in Long Jiu's hand suddenly rushed out as if it were alive.The appearance of teeth and claws, as if to completely tear the enemy in front of him.

With a cold smile, Jian Fan cast a disdainful look, then waved casually.

Suddenly, 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 wailed again and shattered.

"Intermediate Spirit Level 5, Nether Chain!"

Jian Fan sneered: "Long Jiu, you used to be a dragon with purple thunder and golden eyes, but now you are a worm. The name of the god-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.

"Dragon Claw!"

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: "Huh, there is nothing I can do with spirit-level martial arts, let alone this mortal-level martial arts?"

"Hehehe...This is not to kill you, but..."

A strange arc was raised at the corner of his mouth, and 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 where Jian Fan fell.

"not good!"

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

He only now knew what the role of Long Jiu's Qianlong Claw was just now.It was not to injure him, but to put him in the siege of 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.

"Shoot!"

Huh!

Along with Jian Fan's loud shout, two men in black robes suddenly rushed out of the black cloud and rushed towards Long Jiu.

This time, Long Jiu and the blond old man were surprised. It turned out that Nether 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 nine, hold on!"

The blond old man yelled, without any reduction in speed, and rushed straight towards Jian Fan. The red-haired old man followed closely, as if he did not care about Long Jiu's life or death.

Long Jiu grinned, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a long sword shaped like a dragon head appeared in front of him, and slashed at the two black-robed men: "As long as you can kill Jian Fan, Lao Tzu is worth the death. "

"Level 3 Spirit Soldier, Proud Dragon Sword?"

When the two saw this weapon appearing, they were startled and did not dare to rush forward.As soon as he moved, he immediately avoided the slash of the long sword.

Huh!

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

The sharpness of this spirit soldier can even cut air.

The two black-robed men looked at each other with horror, couldn't help but step back more than ten steps, and distanced themselves from Long Jiu.They never expected that Qianlong Pavilion would lend this treasure to him.

"it is good!"

Seeing Long Jiu's desperate blow, scared away the two Nether Valley masters, the blond old man couldn't help but shouted in applause.The golden light all over his body was prosperous, and every place around his body showed sharp aura, rushing towards Jian Fan.

Without the support of those two helpers, Jian Fan was already the meat on the chopping board and couldn't run away.

"Lao Jiu, look good, let's see how the third brother slaughtered him."

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

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and Jian Fan's forehead had exuded fine cold sweat, as if he had smelled the breath of death...

boom!

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

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 air looked there with shock.

In a short while, a gust of breeze passed, and the smoke dispersed, revealing Jian Fan who was panting inside.But at this moment, there was no panic on his face, only the madness and arrogance after escaping.

"It's really dangerous. I didn't expect Qianlong Pavilion to send the Third Elder and the Fifth Elder to help this old thing! Overturning the river to pour the sea gold water cut, the fire burns the sky and explodes the flame dragon, the old man has long admired his name. Seeing today, it really deserves his reputation!"

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

Devour the ghost crow!

Zhuo Fan was startled and frowned deeply.

He didn't expect that the monster sacrificed by the elder Jian turned out to be a devouring ghost.

Devouring ghost crow itself doesn't have any great talents, but it can devour everything and give itself the attributes of everything.Therefore, the strength of Devouring Ghost Crow lies entirely with the owner.

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

Zhuo Fan's brows trembled, and he looked at one eye of the ghost crow.Unlike its other jet-black eye, it was a golden eye pupil with light purple light, and there was a faint thunder in it.

"Three Heavens, Purple Thunder Golden Eyes!"

Zhuo Fan murmured...