The Steward Demonic Emperor

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The advancing bodies stagnated one after another, facing Zhuo Fan a thousand meters away, Shangguan Feiyun couldn't help but sneered, and laughed again and again: "Yell, Master Gu, why didn't you run away?"

"Hmm...Since there is no way to avoid it, what else can you escape? It's better to fight!" With a grin, Zhuo Fan shouted as if he was already struggling to death, his eyes were full of mortal ambitions, and he couldn't tell. Heroism.

Unconsciously smile, Shangguan Feiyun curled his lips with disdain: "Zhan? Master Gu, are you confused? Why do you want to fight us? Do you have the strength to fight us? Hahaha... …"

"Even if it didn't, I wouldn't be able to catch it!"

He couldn't help but snorted, Zhuo Fan couldn't help holding the ancient tee tighter in his arms, and laughed out: "Besides, if today's battle is spread out, saying that I died in a battle with the Sword King, it is considered to be kept. It’s worthy of this life. But if I was killed, how would it be different from others? Gu Yifan was young and promising, and I became the Eleventh Rank Alchemist at a young age. Like a layman, inaction and obscurity? Hahaha..."

Unconsciously raising his brows, Shangguan Feiyun took a deep look at Zhuo Fan. Hearing his willful laughter in his ears, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Baili Jingwei and sneered: "Wow, this surname is ancient Is there a pursuit? You have to die differently, celebrities through the ages!"

"The young man has aspirations, he is naturally ambitious, and he is different from others. This is nothing strange. It is also death, one kind is trampled to death like grass, silently, one that can die with dignity and is remembered by everyone. Anyone will choose the latter!"

Gently pondering a little, Baili Jingwei couldn't help but chuckle, looking at Zhuo Fan on the opposite side, and said loudly: "Master Gu, you know that I have always used talents, you are also a rare talent, as long as you hand over the soaring sword, Is it possible to forsake secretly and serve the empire?"

Baili Jingwei spoke very sincerely, and his eyes were quite sincere, but Zhuo Fan couldn’t stop laughing when he saw it, shook his head and sighed, “The prime minister of Baili is indeed very talented, but I have been in Zhongzhou for more than a year. , But I have never learned of the wise counsel under the Prime Minister. Isn’t there a wise man in such a large area of ​​Zhongzhou? Or, the Prime Minister is wise, like a bright moon in the sky, concealing their talents. Hum, this shouldn’t be right, adults have always placed great emphasis on talents, how can they overwhelm talents? Or... when adults are jealous of talents, literati are lighter than others..."

puff!

Before Zhuo Fan finished speaking, Shangguan Feiyun couldn't help covering his lips, chuckling softly, then glanced at Baili Jingwei intentionally or unintentionally, slandering in his heart.

This Gu Yifan is really a talent, he is simply the reincarnation Zhuge, the gods descended to the earth, this was all guessed by him.

Yes, these hundred miles of latitude and longitude do love talents, but they are also divided into talents.He can recruit all talented people, and he will never bury him.There is only one, the same talent as him in governing the country, he is extremely shocked, for fear of being replaced by others.

This is probably the same as the battle between the crouching dragon and the phoenix chicks. One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and the same species will never be close to the top of the mountain!

Now if this ancient Yifan is just a superb alchemist, Baili Jingwei may be cherishing his talents and recruiting his subordinates, but he is also a man of wit, and resourcefulness is not under his Baili Jingwei, how can he endure this? ?

If he were to be drawn into the empire, the seat of our prime minister would be in jeopardy!

Therefore, if Gu Yifan died today, it was definitely not because he had stolen the soaring sword, but simply because of his relationship with this hundred miles of latitude and longitude, and his affinity!

"Master Gu really knows everything, ha ha ha..."

His face trembled fiercely, Baili Jingwei looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, and made waves of sneers: "Since the ancient master insists on doing this and is unwilling to submit, that can't be done. It's just...you It’s fine if you don’t have your life, but have you ever thought that Linglang still has a chance to live? As long as the ancient master handed over the soaring sword, the truth guarantees that Linglang will be safe and sound!"

Brows trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan turned his head and took a deep look at Gu Santong, only to see that his small eyes were also a firm look, he suddenly laughed out: "The Prime Minister Baili doesn't need to play me, my son is talented. If you are not under me, you must have seen the rules of cutting grass and roots, I still understand. How can you rest assured, let the enemy’s son be let go, and later become troubles? Hahaha...Now we, father and son, live and die together , Fight together, Prime Minister Baili won't have to bother about it!"

As soon as the voice came, Zhuo Fan immediately untied his belt, and then tied the ancient tee and his body together. His eyes were full of death fighting, and his eyes were full of firmness.

Seeing this scene, even Shangguan Feiyun didn't feel a little moved. These two fathers and sons are really two men. The tiger father has no dogs, and the future will become a great weapon.

It's a pity... Today is going to die on the spot!

"Since the ancient master is so ignorant of current affairs, then the truth will fulfill you!"

Without the heroic feelings of a warrior, Baili Jingwei is non-committal about it. He slowly waved his hand and looked at Shangguan Feiyun on the side: "Sword King Feiyun, let them give them a ride!"

Shangguan Feiyun nodded slightly, Shangguan Feiyun raised his fingers, his expression indifferent, the gurgling and powerful aura from above was also unstoppable, the whole world was rumbling loudly, it seemed to have caused resonance, and the sky collapsed. The sense of sinking.

Feeling the mighty power, Zhuo Fan's brows trembled slightly, his pupils stared at his fingers tightly, and cold sweat was oozing out on his forehead.

In this battle with the Flying Cloud Sword King, it is estimated that he can't even survive five moves, but he does not seek to win, but only seeks to survive. Only in this way can he have a real chance of survival.

Everything is going on according to his calculations, but every step is so difficult and dangerous, as long as he takes a wrong step, it will be undone.

Just like the current battle, he must find a way to survive the serious injury before he can escape!After all, people are the most defenseless against dying people...

Buzzing!

A wave of energy kept moving between the fingers, shaking the sky and the earth, and Shangguan Feiyun's eyes became colder.Staring closely at this moment, the golden halo in Zhuo Fan's right pupil was glowing, and his forehead was already dripping with sweat.

This sword was produced by Shangguan Feiyun, and its power and speed must be quite astonishing. Even his Kongming divine pupil could not evade its shape and position.

The only possibility is that the moment he releases the sword, he can make a space transformation to escape his life, neither late nor early.If it is late, naturally you will die. If it is early, people will feel spatial fluctuations, and the sword will immediately change direction, and you will still die.

So this moment of life and death, at that moment, if you can't hold it, the game will be over.

In the face of this situation, Zhuo Fan's pressure was quite heavy. After all, this was the first time he faced the Nine Swords King alone, a master standing on the top of the Fan Tier. His back was already wet with cold sweat...

Whoosh!

Finally, Shangguan Feiyun flexed his fingers slightly, and finally swept towards Zhuo Fan with a flick of his hand. The sword light came in an instant, and when he flexed his fingers, Zhuo Fan had already activated the Kongming Shentong, buzzing. With a sound, the space changes.

As a result, when the mighty sword light approached in front of him, almost at the same time, Zhuo Fan flickered, completely disappeared.But the sword light went straight through the void and shot into the earthy yellow smoke wall behind him. With a whistle, the entire smoke wall was blown away. It disappeared immediately, and the sky was clear again!

"What? How could it be possible to escape?"

His pupils couldn't help shrinking, and Shangguan Feiyun couldn't help but pale in shock.But soon, before he had time to be surprised at Zhuo Fan's speed, another buzzing spatial fluctuation sounded, which was actually emitted in front of him.

In other words, Zhuo Fan’s transformation was not to flee, but to attack, actively attacking the Nine Sword King!

This can't help making the three of them feel horrified, this kid...Where did he get such courage?

The powerful five senses and six senses immediately felt the movement around him. Although he didn't know what Zhuo Fan thought, he was also surprised at his courage. Shangguan Feiyun couldn't help running his vitality again, gathering his two fingers, and began to gather sword energy. At this moment, Zhuo Fan hasn't fully appeared yet.

When his figure buzzed, when he appeared next to Shangguan Feiyun, the second sword aura in Shangguan Feiyun's hand had already condensed successfully. Seeing Zhuo Fan who appeared suddenly, he couldn't help but sneer again and again: "Huh, okay. Courageous, even if you escaped by chance, you dare to take the initiative to cheat? It seems that you really don't want to live anymore..."

"Lei Yan broke through the air!"

However, before he could finish speaking, Zhuo Fan, who had just appeared in front of him, had two golden halos flashing in his right pupil, and the thunder flame in his left pupil had burst. A move that he had prepared for a while was immediately issued.

call!

Like a steel fork of the god of death, the turbulent thunder flame suddenly turned into a black flame column. It slammed into the position of his right shoulder in front of Shangguan Feiyun, and hit him by surprise. .

Especially when seeing this terrifying thunder flame appear again, Shangguan Feiyun was unconsciously shocked, and immediately frightened the three corpse gods, the three souls went to two souls, and the seven souls ran for six souls.He hurriedly gathered his body's vitality to form a vitality shield, he didn't want this terrifying thing to get on any part of his body.

At the same time, his second sword also slammed at Zhuo Fan who was close at hand. With such a short distance, Zhuo Fan could no longer run away even if he grasped the timing of the move.If this were to be compact, Zhuo Fan would definitely be the end of the battle.

The powerful pressure rushed straight towards the door, and the invisible sword power pierced Zhuo Fan's cheeks for a while, his head was full of cold sweat, and his complexion was solemn.

However, at this moment, it was estimated that everyone present except Zhuo Fan had never expected something to happen.And that is the matter, Shangguan Feiyun, who still thought that he was aloof and dismissed Zhuo Fan and his son, was so scared that he didn't dare to underestimate the young man in front of him!

At the same time, a deep sense of threat filled his entire heart of the Flying Cloud Sword King...