The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1289. Chapter 1289

Quiet, deadly quiet.

People looked at the scene in front of them with dumbfounded faces, completely stunned. The dignified Dragon Emperor died so miserably, even the most powerful body in the world was not the enemy of their sword.

Especially the children of the Dragon Race, their eyes were flushed, their whole bodies trembling, their fists were clenched, and the anger in their eyes was already burning.

Only the old men of the holy mountain He Yunshan, seeing such a reversal situation, were overjoyed immediately. They never expected that a disaster is approaching, and there are such masters who have fallen from the sky to save them from the crisis. It is really pitiful, and the ancestors bless you.

Since then, a few old men leaned forward and clasped their fists in admiration: “I don’t know the name of senior Gao? Today’s rescue of my love for the holy mountain, the old man and others are grateful…”

“Asshole thing, you dare to kill our Lord Dragon Emperor, our Dragon Clan children will not let you go, we will take our lives!” However, before their voices fell, a loud drink was already a sharp hiss from the crowd. The lungs roared, full of excitement and indignation.

In the next moment, the dragons roared constantly, and the children of the dragon clan had once again transformed into giant dragons of hundreds of feet, rushing to the eight people in hundreds of thousands. The darkness was crushed, and the momentum was raging, and there was a tendency to shatter everything in front of him.

But when the eight people saw this, they still didn’t say anything. They just looked at the majestic momentum indifferently.

Even, completely ignoring the anger of these giant dragons, and didn’t even mean to shoot.

Reliant…no fear!

Unconsciously, his eyelids trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan’s heart shook, and he hurriedly shouted: “Stop it, stop it all, there is something strange here!”

It is a pity that the tragic death of the Dragon Emperor has aroused the madness of these beasts, but he can no longer listen to Zhuo Fan’s dissuasion. That huge body, shaking its sharp giant tail, his pupils exuding bloodthirsty colors, never return!

boom!

Suddenly, above the nine heavens, a sword gang slammed down suddenly, and it arrived in an instant. The violent dragon army hadn’t realized what was going on, it was already broken into dregs in a loud noise, gurgling blood, pouring a slice like rain. The fragmented dragon’s body, in the blink of an eye, would splash out like hail, which is innumerable when you look at it.

Moreover, the fallen dragon body remains very finely fragmented, roughly the size of a thumb. You know, that is a huge dragon with a length of hundreds of feet. Under a sword, the corpse is broken to such a degree, then this power…

The face couldn’t stop shaking. Zhuo Fan and the others looked at this, and they were already completely shocked. Everyone’s faces were pale with fright. No matter how heroic they were, their bodies began to tremble unconsciously.

Even the people on the holy mountain were so shocked that their mouths were about to fall. In any case, there are also thousands of giant dragons, and in an instant, they shattered into such a scene, this strength…

Stiff head, as the broken corpse fell, everyone looked up to the sky, but saw a middle-aged man slowly falling down like a sword, but his left arm fell empty, but it was a one-armed man. man of.

And seeing him fall, the previous eight quasi emperors also bowed together, becoming very respectful, not the previous blank expressions.

“Another quasi emperor!”

His pupils shrank slightly, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help swallowing his mouth, his face became heavier: “And compared to those eight, this quasi emperor is much more terrifying. Even, those eight people and him are both heaven and earth. No, it’s hard to reach!”

With a startled heart, Dan Qingsheng looked at the one-armed man again, his fear of fear in his heart became deeper.

Those eight people are already masters of the Undefeated Sword Sovereign level, and this one-armed person is actually much better than them, so what kind of enchanting he is.

Moreover, unlike the eight people, his kendo is not one of the five great kendos, but it seems that it is exactly the same as their kendo. There is some relationship, which can not help but make Dan Qingsheng and the others more solemnly, thinking about the origin of this person. .

Jian Tong stared at the man for a long time, then leaned to Zhuo Fan’s side and said, “Father, the breath of this man is much more familiar to me than those eight people!”

“But how do I feel that the breath of those eight people is more familiar?” With a flick of his brows, Zhuo Fan murmured: “After all, they are all inherited from the Five Great Swordsmanship, but this person looks like but doesn’t look like it. It seems to have some origins. But it’s not… uh!”

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan seemed to have thought of something, his complexion changed drastically, but he soon returned to normal, but deep in his eyes, there was a lot of care and heaviness.

No way, did you meet it? I’m worried…

All people stared blankly at the man’s fallen figure, either in surprise, or fear, or joy, or resentment, all different.

I didn’t care about the eyes of everyone at all. Gu Jing was not waved in the eyes of that person, as if they were empty, after a cold glance at everyone present, he said lightly: “No need to fight, the two sides truce!”

As soon as the words came out, the two sides looked at each other, and both let out a long sigh of relief.

He Yunshan and the others are fortunate that someone finally came out to help them survive the sacred mountain, otherwise, their sacred mountain would have to be beheaded and killed.

Zhuo Fan sighed. Fortunately, these people were here to persuade them, and for the time being to be neutral, they were not here to help the Holy Mountain. Otherwise, just these few fierce and evil shots, it is estimated that no matter how many people there are, they will suffer heavy casualties.

The eight undefeated swordsmen will not mention it, but this monster, who is stronger than the eight, is a more troublesome character. It’s better not to fight now. It’s just that the Dragon Emperor died a bit wronged.

As for future plans, let’s go back and discuss the long-term plan.

However, not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs, the world two forces a lot of joy. Now it is hard for both parties to feel lucky that they have escaped a catastrophe, but some people do not know the current affairs and commit crimes against the wind!

“Who do you think you are? We are all about to take down the holy mountain. Why do you say that you don’t fight?” A discordant voice was made from the human-long coalition army.

When Zhuo Fan heard it, his eyes widened immediately, and he looked back, only to see that he was an imperial-level expert who had just been recruited from the Imperial Territory. Seeing the other party now is only a mere nine people. What’s so terrible about the gathering of millions of powerful men? He is here to grab the treasures of the holy mountain. If you don’t want to fight, who will he grab?

Knowing the thoughts of these speculators, Zhuo Fan really wanted to have the urge to choke them to death.

Why do people? Just because they are better than us and they are so persuasive, of course we can’t be self-willed anymore. Don’t toast or drink fine wine when the time comes. It doesn’t count as if you are alone, and it hurts everyone.

Besides, hitting the sacred mountain has something to do with you. With your strength, you are not the one who charged the battle!

“Come on, pull him away for me and bury him alive, don’t let me see him again!”

Zhuo Fan snarled at the man, and immediately a disciple of the Luo family stepped forward, instantly sealed his cultivation base, and dragged him away like a dead pig. It’s just that the man still didn’t understand what he had done wrong, and still yelled: “Wait, butler Zhuo, where did I offend you? You want to do this to me?”

“I don’t even know where I went wrong, and it’s even more guilty. Don’t leave his whole body for me, burn him!”

“Yes!”

The two Luo family’s children yelled together, with a chill on their faces. As for the arrogant kid, he was about to cry, and there were still a bunch of question marks in his head. What was wrong with me?

Looking at all of this with cold eyes, the one-armed man made a rare smile at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at everyone, especially Zhuo Fan said: “Xia Jianxin, Mr. Shui Jing’s close attendant, do you have anything else to ask? ?”

“What, Mr. Shui Jing?”

Unexpectedly, the old men of the holy mountain and Zhuo Fan yelled out loudly, their hearts trembling uncontrollably. But when other people heard the name, they looked blank, as if they didn’t understand it at all.

Mr. Shui Jing…Who is this person, Sanctuary has never heard of it? What, is he powerful?

All the people discussed swiftly and pointedly at the nine people. Although they were not about the sacredness of the water mirror, it was clear to his subordinates that this was definitely an awesome figure.

After thinking about it a little, He Yunshan and others came to Jianxin and respectfully bowed down: “Mr. Lao Shuijing helped me, great kindness, I am very grateful to the Six Sacred Mountains. If there is any dispatch in the future, Wan Let’s die!”

Without answering him, without even looking at him, Jian Xin just stared forward indifferently.

“Uh, steward Zhuo, do you know the person Shui Jing?”

On the other hand, Dan Qingsheng saw that Zhuo Fan’s face formed a sharp contrast with the confusion of the rest of the people, and couldn’t help but ask quietly, “I see these senior masters in Sanctuary, it seems that they are very strange to this person!”

He nodded slightly, and Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was lost in memory, and muttered: “Yes, almost no one knows the name of Mr. Shui Jing in Sanctuary, he is probably a hidden master who doesn’t pay attention to fame and fortune! ”

“Then how did you know?”

“How can I know?”

After spitting out a long breath, Zhuo Fan faintly said: “After all, he is considered my half teacher…”

What?

Unexpectedly, Dan Qingsheng and the others all said together: “Steward Zhuo’s teacher?”

He Yunshan and others who were flattering with Jianxin, suddenly heard this call, almost so scared that none of them took their heads off, and they met with bloodshed.

Then he turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan, full of incredible color.

Mr. Shui Jing is Teacher Zhuo Fan? Then these masters are here to help him, or to help us holy mountain. If we help that kid, we will have nowhere to survive!

They were so scared that they almost cried, and the six He Yunshan patrolled back and forth in front of Zhuo Fan and Jianxin, trying to find the answer. However, Jianxin did not say anything with a smile, neither denying nor admitting.

This can’t help making the six old men feel even more embarrassed, and all of them clenched tightly.

I said, Mr. Shui Jing, you still have such a grudge against you ten million years ago. Give us hope first, then despair, don’t take such a playful…