The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1279. Chapter 1279

Unconsciously, he was slightly startled, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan’s arrogant face, but they were all stunned. After a short while, Qi Qi couldn’t stop laughing, the laughter was full of sarcasm.

From ancient times to the present, for so many years, Zhuo Fan was the first to dared to issue such a provocation to the holy mountain.

Even Meng Haodong couldn’t help laughing and cursing: “Where did you come from? I don’t know how high the world is, dare you to let go of this idiot?”

“It’s easy to say, in Xialuo’s housekeeper, Zhuo Fan is too!”

“What, you are that Zhuo Fan?”

After the speech was stagnant, Meng Haodong groaned again, and after looking at Zhuo Fan for a long time, he coldly shouted: “So, you are the guy who can’t tell Qingcheng? So just now Chu Qingcheng was robbed by someone, what is it with you? Does it matter?”

“Hmph, it doesn’t matter whether it is related or not, it has nothing to do with you!”

With a grin, Zhuo Fan stepped on Luo Yunhai’s back and flew straight for nine days: “A bunch of dead people, there is no need to know so many things!”

Eyelids jumped unconsciously, everyone was stunned as they watched Zhuo Fan soaring into the sky. What, isn’t he an ant who hasn’t even reached the Sky Profound Realm? How could you fly to the sky and still fly so fast?

After a while, they realized that this kid was deceiving!

One of the elderly people even yelled aloud, and with the same step, he flew straight to the sky, and immediately caught up with him. At the same time, his body shook, but he saw the golden light overflowing, a hundred-zhang giant with twelve shields wrapped up and down. Wu Wu realized that he was a master in the mid-sacred realm between heaven and earth.

“It’s not ashamed to say, running away from my sixth holy mountain, still want to leave so easily? It’s not that easy. I want to see today, who is the dead one of us?”

“Hmph, then let you take a good look!”

With a sneer, Zhuo Fan’s eyes flashed through the aisles, and his body shook fiercely, but he saw the black air rushing straight into the sky. However, it took a while, and a huge black shadow with a height of one hundred feet and full of evil aura appeared in front of everyone, majestic and imposing.

The pupils couldn’t stop shrinking, everyone was shocked, why… he is also a holy realm master? How can this be? How did a kid from the imperial realm master the method of breaking through the holy realm?

Generally speaking, to break through the higher realm, besides one’s own comprehension and aptitude, the exercise method is also very important. And to break through the holy realm, at the very least, you also need a heavenly rank technique.

But this kind of exercise has long been monopolized by the Holy Mountain.

Therefore, the chances of a saint in the imperial domain are quite small. Unless it is a person with great wisdom and great understanding, self-understanding and creation of heavenly techniques are not available.

Moreover, once such a person appears, the Seven Sacred Mountains will greatly attract. Some people are willing to join, some people are not willing, it is still Xianyunyehe, and the Seven Sacred Mountains will not care.

After all, the idle saints are rare and pose no big threat. Those saints will not be foolishly against the Seven Sacred Mountains, and everyone will be in peace and enjoyment.

But now, they never expected that this ambitious one not only took the power of the three holy mountain disciples in the imperial domain, but also secretly came to their holy mountain to snatch people from the Luo family steward Zhuo Fan, who was actually a saint, not Rumored weak chicken.

For a moment, the naked killing intent appeared in everyone’s eyes.

A sage master, if he can be an idle cloud and wild crane with peace of mind, but if he wants to go against the sacred mountain, he absolutely can’t stay.

Thinking of this, Meng Haodong shouted and ordered: “Elder Lu, kill him!”

“Yes, mountain lord!” With a scornful smile, Elder Lu looked quite confident, and everyone else looked at him with a ridiculous smile.

After all, the strength of the two of them now is the louse on the bald head. It is obvious that Elder Lu won the middle stage of the sage to the early stage, but…

The dragon soars into the sky!

An evil smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan whispered in his heart, the dragon head on his black giant chest, like an arrow from the string, rushed out!

boom!

The horrible explosion shook the sky. It’s just a moment’s time. Elder Nalu hasn’t reacted yet, perhaps he didn’t take Zhuo Fan seriously, and relaxed his vigilance. He didn’t even move, so he was slammed by the black dragon and shattered. The saint’s chest was broken, and a huge hole about a kilometer square was opened.

Even the twelve-sided golden huge shield that he was protecting in front of his giant body fell apart in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

puff!

An arrow of red blood spurted out, and Elder Lu’s complexion paled in an instant. Along with the roar of the Holy Body, a loud noise broke, and the weak body also fell like a broken kite.

“Elder Lu!” Unconsciously horrified, everyone yelled together, and at the same time 10,000 grass mud wasps rushed wildly in their hearts, and their heads were full of flickering question marks.

This Elder Lu clearly had a higher cultivation base than that kid, or the highest cultivation technique of the sacred mountain, how could he lose to a wild road so quickly?

Even if the kid has a high level of comprehension and has realized the technique of breaking through the holy realm, he can’t be higher than the technique accumulated by the holy mountain for hundreds of millions of years. How can there be such a big gap?

Roar!

However, before they wanted to understand the suspicion in their hearts, a huge dragon roar resounded through the sky again. In Elder Lu’s horrified eyes, the black dragon turned and swallowed his shaky body with a huge mouth.

Then the dragon returned to Zhuo Fan’s chest, the hideous dragon head looked extremely evil. Not at all, there is still black air coming out of the edge of Longkou, just like the ashes of Elder Lu just now.

Seeing this scene, everyone present shook their hearts together, and their backs were cold. What a domineering saint, never seen before!

Seeing this, Meng Haodong also trembled fiercely, gritted his teeth with anger. Then, as soon as he stepped on his feet, Wu De flew up, and as the thunder and explosions continued throughout his body, a King Kong body with twelve great swords on his back also appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Shoo!

Without any hesitation, Meng Haodong drew two thunder swords from his back and slashed towards Zhuo Fan. Lightning trembling, thunder blasting, extraordinary momentum!

“Yeah, the mountain master personally gave him advice, do you want to find a place back?”

He raised his brows slightly, and Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but chuckle: “It’s a pity, I’m afraid I will disappoint you, the dragon soars into the sky!”

Roar!

Once again, a dragon chant burst into the sky, and the huge black dragon flew out of Zhuo Fan’s giant chest again, and flew straight to Meng Haodong’s head, just in no time.

bump!

But this time, Meng Haodong was already vigilant, a thunder sword stepped forward fiercely, and immediately stopped the fierce black dragon. At the same time, another thunder sword slashed out with one sword.

Huh, the black dragon’s body was cut into two immediately, turned into a gurgling black air, and disappeared. Zhuo Fan’s giant also trembled fiercely, and unconsciously stepped back two steps, seeming to have suffered some severe damage.

But soon, the black dragon head appeared on Zhuo Fan’s giant chest, but Zhuo Fan’s complexion was much more solemn than before: “Huh, you deserve to be the peak master of the saint. It’s totally different!”

“Stop gossip, take your life!”

Without lag, Meng Haodong took advantage of the victory and pursued, two thunder swords swung in the air, turning into a ray of lightning flashing, but after a few breaths, thousands of sword lights passed in front of him.

Zhuo Fan commanded the saint to dodge and retreat. But when the sword light stopped and his body stagnated. Kakaka…Dozens of broken sounds are endless, and there are large pieces of armor on Zhuo Fan’s black giant that burst into pieces, turning into black energy, and dissipating without a trace.

Zhuo Fan in the saint body also shook his body, and suddenly a bright red was drawn across the corner of his mouth, but it was because of this that he suffered a back shock.

Luo Yunhai, who was behind him, was shocked when he saw this, and said with concern: “Brother Zhuo, are you all right!”

“Okay, the mountain lord is mighty!” Seeing such a scene, everyone underneath also shouted and cheered. However, although they were happy, their eyes looked at Zhuo Fan, still astonished and solemn.

Thousands of swords that could even hide from the mountain master’s lightning and flint have only injured dozens of places, which is not the point, this kid…seriously.

Similarly, Meng Haodong also understood this, his face was even more solemn.

After all, he is a pinnacle powerhouse, and the opponent is just the first brother who just entered the Holy Realm. It stands to reason that he kills the opponent in seconds. But now, he has failed to win the opponent with thousands of swords, but it means he has already lost.

He could think that if he had the same cultivation level, he would be the one who would be killed in a flash!

No wonder Elder Lu died so miserably just now, this kid… really is not a good kind, and he can’t live anymore!

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Meng Haodong stepped out, and the two thunder swords once again turned into sky light and shadows, slashing the airtight sword shadows at Zhuo Fan, there was no gap between counterattack and evasion at all.

The pupils couldn’t help but shrank fiercely, and Luo Yunhai was shocked: “Brother Zhuo…”

“Mountain Lord, kill him!” everyone underneath also yelled out together.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and Zhuo Fan was calm and calm, and then shouted loudly, “My saber, come!”

“Yes, father!”

call out!

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and the sword boy, who had not been noticed, flew up into the sky suddenly, turned into a dark long sword, and instantly rushed into the giant body and came to Zhuo Fan.

At the same time, Meng Haodong’s violent sword shadow had already smashed Zhuo Fan’s body with his head and face!

Boom!

However, at this moment, the sky-shaking thunder and thunder burst, but a black light and shadow disappeared in a flash, and the dazzling sword shadow of the entire sky was gone, all disappeared.

Unexpectedly, everyone underneath still didn’t know why, but Meng Haodong’s giant King Kong couldn’t stop taking two steps back. There was a soft sound, and the two thunder swords between his hands instantly shattered into light spots and disappeared. .

puff!

A bloody arrow was shot, and Meng Haodong’s complexion turned pale, and his constantly trembling eyes raised his eyes, but they were right seeing. I don’t know when, Zhuo Fan’s giant hand also appeared with a dark long sword, and he The one held by the deity is exactly the same.

Moreover, the two swords also flickered with pitch-black flames, strange and evil…