The Steward Demonic Emperor

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Demon King Butler!The elders, disciples, and worshippers who watched all of this from below, at this moment, were already completely stunned, took a breath, and stayed in place, unable to believe it was true.

The only a dozen soul-melting masters in the sect had a single move and none of them survived.

Seeing those scenes where blood was falling and pieces of broken corpses fell, everyone present was completely stunned for an instant.There is no sound from everything around, only the endless silence!

Without paying attention to everyone's horror, Zhuo Fan retracted his sword into his body, slowly turned his head, but once again looked at Ren Xiaoyun who had been punched in the air as a sandbag with more than a dozen punches, and the corners of his mouth were drawn in an evil arc.

Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help shaking his body, and Ren Xiaoyun immediately shook his heart, and his face suddenly became bitter.

Why, come back, why are you staring at me?I'm really dying, and if I get twice, I really want to hang up.And those elders who worship, don't look at it, come up and help!

However, those old guys still stood there stupidly, none of them stepped forward.I don't know if I really haven't reacted from the shock just now, or pretending to be silly, and don't want to find bad luck and mess with this evil star.

With a panoramic view of everything, Ren Xiaoyun almost cursed his mother.

Usually, one by one, one by one, but one does not fall. Now, when the critical moment is to let you save your life, you will lose the chain.These old guys are too unjust.

But he was anxious, and the old guys also had problems in their hearts.Even the dozen or so soul-melting masters of the Zongmen were killed by that kid with a single move. They went up to the Void Realm, wouldn't they be cannon fodder?

Sect Master, you also have to be considerate of me, and maintain your strength for the Sect!

There was bitterness in his heart, and Ren Xiaoyun's face gradually showed a dead gray color.It's over, he is no longer saved, who can save him here?

When Zhuo Fan saw it, he grinned, stepped forward again, and rushed towards him suddenly: "Hahaha...Sect Master Ren, the three sects of the Tianxing Zongtang, that's just the case. The elders are brave. Rats, there is a critical juncture, and no one is willing to come forward. You, the Sect Master, really failed!"

His face twitched slightly, Ren Xiaoyun felt depressed, but closed his eyes helplessly.

"metropolitan!"

At this moment, the old guys seemed to have just reacted, yelling anxiously, their eyes cracking, and their faces full of anger, but still no one came forward to help.

Alas, that's it, you old folks' minds I have seen through.Lao Tzu is about to die. What are you doing in this sensational drama? Do you give me the last comfort?

Humph, hypocrisy!

Raising his eyes and glancing at those people, Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help but snorted, curled his lips in disdain, but his heart was sad!

He can't tell now whether these old guys are here to really comfort him, or whether the usual hypocritical masks are worn for too long and can't be taken off.

In short, what he can be sure of is that these old guys who are usually flattering around him are fucking unreliable at the critical moment!Knowing this, he should let these old people take the lead. What did he ran out so early to do with Zhuo Fan?

Ren Xiaoyun was full of regrets in his heart.

It's a pity that everything is too late. With a sigh, Zhuo Fan's body has appeared next to him in an instant, and with a magnificent punch, he slammed his head.

This time, different from the previous series of thumping and teasing, it was a killer move that really aimed at the dead.Zhuo Fan didn't want to play this game of abuse anymore.

Unconsciously, Ren Xiaoyun closed his eyes deeply, sighing helplessly.

This time I really provoked a little monster that shouldn't be provoked...

call out!

However, just when Zhuo Fan's surging punch hadn't hit his head, he heard a sound of breaking through the air, and a sharp buzzer suddenly spread into everyone's ears.

The next moment, Zhuo Fan's fist slammed suddenly, but he stepped backwards suddenly, and suddenly raised his head and flew out quickly.At the same time, a sharp sword light swept across his nose, and the sharp golden air that seemed to pierce everything made him feel some needle-like pain on his face.

boom!

The sword light slashed across his cheeks and fell straight into the mountains and forests behind him. After a sudden blast, the flames soared and the smoke spread. The area of ​​tens of kilometers was instantly flattened!

Its sword power is actually more than twice as powerful as his surging punch just now!

It is conceivable that if the sword just pierced his body, what terrible results would be!

With a squeak, Zhuo Fan forcibly stopped the back of his body and stood up, but there was already a fine cold sweat on his forehead.Looking up, I saw a long figure standing in the void not far away, in white clothes and white shirts, with a very young face.His hand was slowly supporting the seriously injured Ren Xiaoyun, but he looked at himself with a calm expression.

"Great worship!"

The people watching from below saw it, and they couldn't help being shocked. Then they bowed and worshiped as if they had seen a savior.Ren Xiaoyun also drew a happy arc at the corner of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Great worship, you are out..."

"If I don't get out again, you should be beaten to death!"

I couldn't help but chuckled helplessly. With a wave of the big offering, he threw Ren Xiaoyun's body down. Those elders who had been contending with intuition, only then hurried forward to catch them. But now Ren Xiaoyun looked at them with no good expressions.

There was just a good time to give charcoal in the snow. You don't cherish it. Now you want the icing on the cake?Humph, it's late!

Ren Xiaoyun's expression was gloomy, and he didn't say a word in the face of the caring and condolences around him.

After seeing the great worship, he couldn't help but laugh, and then turned to look at Zhuo Fan, with a look of doubt in his eyes: "I don't know how your Excellency and my Tianxingzong have gotten into trouble, you want to make such a big disturbance? "

"One sword travels to the sky, travels the sky sword, Xiao Yunshan?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan didn't answer his question, but he sneered and said quietly, "You finally appeared, I am the disciple of Yuan Xinggang, Zhuo Fan, who worshipped Yuan Xinggang from Mo Ce Sect!"

His body shook suddenly. Xiao Yunshan took a deep look at him before he nodded slightly and said clearly: "So, you are the disciple mentioned in his mouth. Your master will treat you before his death. But I admire Bizhi, his face is full of pride, I have never seen him show such a complacent face. Involuntarily, even I want to see you in person, but later I heard that you were a member of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect. I watched it, but I didn't have a chance... I didn't expect..."

"Unexpectedly, I was still alive and found your door?"

An evil flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan’s eyes flashed a naked cold light, coldly said: "Xiao Yunshan, I have already inquired, my master was killed by your own hands. So my primary goal today is you. Up!"

Looking at the ancient well, Xiao Yunshan looked at him quietly in the air, then turned his head and glanced at Ren Xiaoyun who was seriously injured below, and nodded faintly: "That's it, you have kept his life until now. Lead me out!"

"Yeah, but you came out too late, otherwise the more than a dozen souls of the noble sect don't have to die so early!"

"Hahaha...I'm sorry, the old man has been in retreat and couldn't hear the movement in time. He was indeed a lot late!" Unconsciously chuckled, Xiao Yunshan was still calm as usual, as if he didn't care that the master of his sect was killed. The fact of killing.

This can't help making Zhuo Fan feel weird. Does this Heavenly Xingzong worship not deal with the old men of the sect, or is his state of mind already in a state of insult?

After taking a deep look at Zhuo Fan, Xiao Yunshan continued: "You are here today, presumably to avenge your teacher, so before that, I have a question to ask, I don't know if I can answer it?"

"I am still happy to fulfill the death wish of the dead!"

"Ha ha ha... It's arrogant, but..." Xiao Yunshan couldn't help but chuckle, but he nodded approvingly after looking at the surrounding situation: "However, there is indeed arrogant capital. No wonder that old guy would be so proud of you. This closed disciple is indeed very talented, not bad. However, the old man heard that Moce Sect was slaughtered not long ago. Did you do this?"

Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan made no comment: "Yes!"

"Then you know, Magic Strategy Sect is the life effort of the old guy. Even if those people betray the old guy and kill the old guy, they are also the foundation of Magic Strategy Sect. They are dead, Magic Strategy Zong is ruined, and the old guy’s life's hard work is also ruined. Do you revenge for him in this way, do you respect the master or destroy the Tao?"

Xiao Yunshan looked at him deeply, with solemn eyes, waiting for his answer.

Zhuo Fan's face was calm and he stared back closely. There was no guilt. After a while, he burst into laughter and shook his head noncommitantly: "Who said I am avenging my teacher?"

Unconsciously, Xiao Yunshan did not know what he meant.

"After all, the master is dead, so what if revenge is taken, what if he doesn't take revenge, his old man will not survive!"

A wise light flashed in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan faintly said: "People are avenging themselves, and so do I. Mocezong is indeed the master’s work, but it’s not mine. I only recognize my master, not Recognize Moce Sect. I have told Master before that he was in Moce Sect for a day, and I would take Moce Sect as my home, otherwise... Ha ha ha, if my dear is not there, it’s not home. Master has his own way, I He also has his own way."

"Master was killed by someone, maybe his wish does not want to destroy the entire sect. But in my opinion, the entire sect is a murderer. If I don’t destroy this bastard, it’s not my master. , Is my own heart and my own way. Xiao Yunshan, do you understand?"

His body shook violently, Xiao Yunshan's eyelids moved slightly, thinking a little, and looking up at the sky.Before he died, the heart-piercing roar of Old Yuan once again rang in his ears.

Xie Wuyue, you will let the sect be irreversible...

It turns out that he meant this!

Taking a deep breath, and staring at Zhuo Fan again, Xiao Yunshan couldn't help but laugh out loudly: "Hahaha... That's it, old fellow, now I finally know why you are so proud of this disciple. Sure enough. , Good, good, hahaha..."