The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1280. Chapter 1280

His face shook slightly, surprise flashed in Meng Haodong’s eyes, but he soon became heavy again. The huge arm flicked back, and two thunder swords were held in his hands.

At this moment, it doesn’t matter what the opponent uses, it doesn’t matter, winning is the key.

Thinking about this, Meng Haodong rushed forward again. But the previous tragic scene happened again. Facing the sky full of sword shadows, Zhuo Fan just casually swiped the black sword in the air.

Kerakala!

Two crisp sounds, and two thunder swords instantly destroyed, disappearing without a trace.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stupid. The eyes that looked at Zhuo Fan were full of incredible color. What kind of sword is that in his hand, so terrible?

You know, the twelve thunder swords behind the mountain lord, but when condensing the holy body, infused with the holy mountain’s fine gold, the sky thunders refining the body, and the twelve thunder swords are extremely hard and hard. It is stronger than the sixth rank Saint Soldier. How could it be ruined so easily, not even a round?

Meng Haodong also couldn’t figure this out, looking at Zhuo Fan’s eyes, his eyes were constantly beating.

However, even so, he still didn’t understand the strangeness, and he still had to bite the bullet and rush forward. Originally, come out singled out, what you want is face, the dignity of being the boss.

Otherwise, with so many people on the holy mountain, no matter how strong the other party was, they would be beaten to death.

Now their Elder Lu was killed by Zhuo Fan, he came forward to solve Zhuo Fan, avenging Elder Lu is the second, and fighting for his face is the most important thing.

If he retreats now, all his previous work will be lost!

Thinking of this, Meng Haodong took a deep breath, raised his arms up to the sky, and shouted, “The sword is broken for nine days!”

Ding Ding Ding…

A series of crisp sounds one after another, the remaining eight thunder swords fly high in the sky, like a nine-day thunder, shuttled among the clouds, the dark space cracks are also spreading like a spider web, every inch of it splits, as if Even the sky is shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the eight thunder swords were transformed into two, two transformed into four… and soon the entire sky completely turned into a sea of thunder. The innumerable huge thunder sword, like a beast that chooses to eat, is waiting for the moment when it is thrown at the prey at any time.

The sword hasn’t moved yet, but the terrifying aura has filled every corner of the holy mountain!

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked, their eyes flashing with excitement.

This is the masterful martial art of the mountain lord. Once this move is used, the world will change color and life will be charred. Even if the war with the dragon clan started, many eleventh-level dragon sages were terrified!

Moreover, with such a trick, only the group of beasts can be used by the mountain master. Ordinary sage cultivators, how can they match the mountain lord with such a brilliant trick?

Therefore, this trick has been useless for many years, and it is really exciting to see it again now.

Everyone underneath was full of joy. The eyes that looked at Zhuo Fan were also full of contempt and sarcasm, and the ridicule continued in their hearts.

Humph, your kid is dead this time. No matter how strong the sword in your hand is, how much can you stand against the countless sword beams? Even if one sword does not block, your saint body will have to be scrapped. If two swords do not block, you will lose your life. Three swords do not block, hahaha… Isn’t it the end of the bones?

But kid, it’s your good fortune to die in the supreme martial arts of the mountain lord, which specializes in dealing with dragons, hum!

Everyone had already predicted Zhuo Fan’s ending in his heart, even Luo Yunhai looked at him with some worry.

Knowing his mind, Zhuo Fan looked back and gave him a relieved smile, then looked at the magic sword in his hand, and an inexplicable evil crossed his mouth: “Sword boy, try that trick?”

“Father, we just realized the trick, and we haven’t practiced it yet. The enemy is now, so be safe!” The sword body shook slightly, and Jian Tong said helplessly.

With a frown, Zhuo Fan didn’t take it seriously: “It’s the enemy that is right now, so we have to try new tricks. Otherwise, how can we have a chance to try the power of new tricks? Why should we compete with him for so long and practice hand skills?”

“Well, let’s give it a try, Kongming Shentong’s combined move with this World Extinguishing Sword Dao!” After taking a deep breath, the sword body couldn’t help shaking slightly, and the black energy on his body became more intense.

kill!

At this moment, Meng Haodong waved his hand violently, and the thunder sword in the entire sky seemed to be mad, smashing it densely towards Zhuo Fan. The terrifying coercion made Zhuo Fan’s saint body’s black energy tremble.

When everyone saw this, they also showed cold smiles!

Not caring at all, Zhuo Fan slowly raised the magic sword in his hand, and the giant body also raised the giant sword in his hand.

Hum!

A soft moan sounded, and nine golden auras were born in the right pupils of Zhuo Fan and the giant at the same time.

“The ninth stage of Kongming God Eye, Kong Chuan!”

“World Swordsmanship, annihilation!”

Zhuo Fan and Jiantong called out almost at the same time, and then the huge black figure turned around, holding the giant sword in his hand, turning around so steeply.

Wow!

Suddenly, for some reason, the entire space began to gradually distorted, and a strange energy suddenly spread from Zhuo Fan as the center. The surrounding space is also constantly being distorted, and this range is still expanding.

Those thunder swords that swooped down with the aura of ruining the sky and just touched this space also experienced strange changes. As if he couldn’t help himself at all, he was distortedly sucked into this space, and then disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

At the same time, more and more Thunder Swords descended, but they disappeared inexplicably without reaching the third of Zhuo Fan’s body. But it was just a blink of an eye, and the thunderous sky disappeared at the moment it descended.

The pupils couldn’t stop shrinking, Meng Haodong felt shocked: “What’s going on?”

The rest of the people were also completely inexplicable, with a confused expression on their faces. What about the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword, why did it disappear so quietly? Where did it go without a single movement?

what!

However, before they could understand the strangeness, a familiar exclamation resounded in their ears again.

Shocked, everyone looked up, only to see that Meng Haodong’s huge King Kong saint had also begun to twist, just like those thunder swords.

And he desperately wanted to retreat and leave, but there was no use for eggs at all. However, after a few minutes, his entire saint body was distorted from the beginning to the entire giant distorted, and then gradually disappeared in the horrified eyes of everyone, without a warning.

Meng Haodong was also panicked, feeling the rapid decline in power, and shouted, “What is going on? What martial skill is this?”

“Lord Monsan, compared to this question, don’t you want to know the cause of Linglang’s death?”

“What?” His body shook, Meng Haodong stiffened his head and looked at him.

He smiled and nodded his head, Zhuo Fan said leisurely: “Yes, it’s me!”

“It’s you!”

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Meng Haodong’s eyes suddenly became red, and his fists were even more tightly clenched, making the monstrous hatred so steep. But at this very moment, Meng Haodong dissipated instantly, as if steam had evaporated, leaving no trace.

this……

The bodies were all stagnated, and everyone present was completely dumbfounded, and they were too shocked to speak. Why did their mountain owner disappear so suddenly? What happened? Is the mountain lord dead or alive?

This kid’s tricks are too weird, I don’t understand what’s going on at all!

Not just them, even if Luo Yunhai was so close behind Zhuo Fan, he didn’t see it clearly, and he said without doubt: “Brother Zhuo, this…”

“Ha ha ha… I am using this trick for the first time, you don’t know it should be!”

With a grin, Zhuo Fan explained: “After I broke through the Holy Realm, I realized the ninth stage of the Kongming God Eye, Kong Chu. It can swallow the surrounding space, is my own domain, and is under my control. And Jiantong works with me. The strongest world-destroying swordsmanship that came out melted into my space to form the world-destroying space. Anyone who enters my space will be destroyed, but they don’t know it. With the space I control. Constantly swallowing and expanding, I can destroy those people for no reason, without knowing that I am making a move!”

His eyes trembled slightly, Luo Yunhai said in surprise: “Then you are not anyone who can kill at will, especially those who have no defense at all. It is estimated that they will die somehow until they die.”

“That’s not necessarily the case. This space uses Destruction Swordsmanship. If the opponent’s power is above my Swordsmanship, he won’t be able to touch his hair at all!”

“Even the sage peak can’t resist, can anyone block your sword?” Luo Yunhai wondered if he was taken aback for a moment.

With a laugh, Zhuo Fan’s expression became serious again: “Of course, what is the peak of the saint? I have always been jealous of the person who has the same power as me… No, he has never been above me!”

When he thought that the other party had twelve layers of empty pupils, and he had just broken through the ninth, Zhuo Fan felt a lot of pressure!

Whoosh!

At this time, Zhuo Fan’s body shook, and the pitch-black giant disappeared immediately.

When Luo Yunhai saw it, he couldn’t help but wonder: “Hey, Brother Zhuo, you…”

“He has run out of strength, let’s go together, grab him, and let him hand over the mountain lord. The mountain lord just disappeared inexplicably, he must have used some strange means to arrest him!”

Suddenly, everyone underneath suddenly yelled, and then they kept banging loudly. Hundreds of giants appeared all at once, and the terrifying aura pressed on Zhuo Fan’s side, which immediately aroused both of them. A stagnant, almost out of breath.

With a wry smile, Zhuo Fan wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Luo Yunhai said: “The ninth stage that has just been opened, has not yet been trained, and it is too expensive. And I want to erase the peak of a sage, I and Jiantong Only by working together can we exert the greatest power of Destroying Swordsmanship, and now I no longer have the strength to support the Holy Body!”

“Ah, what shall we do then?” Luo Yunhai couldn’t help laughing as he watched the ferocious giants flying up below.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan didn’t comment: “What else, just like what I said before, kill them!”