The Steward Demonic Emperor - 662. Chapter 662

Oops!

The pupils couldn’t help but shrink, and Zhuo Fan immediately looked horrified, his forehead was full of sweat.

At this moment, the long sword had already arrived in front of him, no more than a minute away from him. His Kongming divine pupil was the second highest, and the power of the sky-breaking divine power had not dissipated, and it was too late to transform into a shifting position.

In this case, he couldn’t avoid the beheading of that long sword at all!

The only way is to use the air-breaking magical powers that have not yet dispersed to defeat the long sword. But how is this possible?

No matter how powerful it is, it can’t compare to the magical power of a unicorn arm. Even the unicorn arm was pierced by a sword aura, how could this air-breaking power prevent the strong attack of that long sword?

For a moment, Zhuo Fan was in desperation, and there was no way to survive!

However, watching that long sword approaching step by step, Zhuo Fan’s eyes trembled. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and fight hard. Let’s be a doctor!

Even if you know you can’t stop it, you have to try it!

Thinking about this, the two golden rings on Zhuo Fan’s right pupil gave out a gleaming golden light, and shouted: “Kongming God pupil is the second highest, breaking through the sky!”

Hum!

A spatial fluctuation sounded, and Zhuo Fan’s right pupil suddenly shot an invisible shock wave, which immediately collided with the long sword that was flying straight.

Ding!

As if the sound of a metal blow, the long sword was suddenly back shocked by the blow. After turning twice in the air, he immediately plunged into a wall full of sacred stones.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan was a little dumbfounded, and then looked at his right hand unicorn arm, which was still stained with gurgling blood. With a wave of his hand, with a bang, he smashed a large hole in the wall next to him.

That’s right, the unicorn arm is stronger than that of the god of the sky. Why can’t the unicorn arm stop this holy soldier, but was smashed into the air by Lao Tzu’s trick. What’s the matter?

Karakala…

Zhuo Fan was thinking with a puzzled face, but when the sound of cracking the wall sounded, the long sword actually twisted the blade, and then pulled out his body with a damn expression, and continued to face fiercely and abnormally. Zhuo Fan rushed here.

The pupils of his eyes condensed unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan’s expression was solemn. Seeing this scene, he did not dare to neglect, and immediately used another trick to break through the sky.

bump!

There was a loud noise, just like just now, the long sword was flew out again, shook the body of the sword, as if it was stunned, spinning around on the spot.

His brows furrowed deeply, and Zhuo Fan wondered, why can’t the most powerful unicorn arm help this thing, but instead the less powerful Pokong can beat this thing exactly?

Could it be said that… is innate mutual restraint?

Thinking like this, Zhuo Fan’s eyes rolled around, and another idea came up in his heart. Since breaking the sky can overcome it, what about the other magical powers of the Kongming Shentong?

Huh!

At this moment, the long sword rushed towards Zhuo Fan again without discouragement, and the murderous aura on the sword body escaped more vigorously than before.

His eyes narrowed slightly, this time Zhuo Fan didn’t panic anymore, just like an old fox, quietly waiting for his prey to enter the nest!

Finally, that long sword flew within a hundred meters of him, and Zhuo Fan suddenly condensed his eyes, and four golden halos flashed in his right pupil, and he shouted: “Kongming God pupil fourth stage, absolutely Field, air shock!”

Hum!

All of a sudden, the whole cave was shaking constantly, and the surrounding sacred stones continued to fall off and fell to the ground, but it was just shaking. It was not like before, everything around it was shaken into powder and turned into nothingness!

It can be seen that the strength of this holy spirit mine is really not covered!

He nodded secretly in his heart, Zhuo Fan looked at the long sword that flew up to him again, but in the constant vibration, it kept trembling, staying in place, and the sword lights all over his body were trembling. As if trembling.

But without a little ability, Xiang Zhuo Fan began to hunt down!

Sure enough, the magical powers of Kongming Shentong completely restrained this holy soldier!

The pupils of his eyes condensed unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan’s heart finally understood. Then, the right pupil changed again, turning into three golden halos, and shouted: “Kongming God pupil is the third stage, Phantom Kong!”

Hum!

Suddenly, all the surrounding vibrations stopped, only the long sword was shrouded in an invisible wave, and it seemed that the compass to the north could not be found. It was slowly spinning left and right, revealing a sense of confusion!

“Hmph, since you don’t want to use it for me, but want to kill me, then you sword spirit, I can’t use it anymore!” His eyes narrowed, and a naked killing intent flashed across Zhuo Fan’s eyes.

He knew in his heart that the holy soldiers had spirits, and the sword spirits were hidden in this long sword, controlling the spirituality of this sword.

Now, he is not dealing with the sword spirit of this sword. If he wants to fully recognize the master of this sword, he can only obliterate the disobedient sword spirit. Therefore, he is now using the illusion to control the consciousness of the sword spirit and quiet it down.

And if the Saint Soldier lacks spirituality, it will fall into several grades. Therefore, before obliterating the sword spirit, he has to put in another spiritual object in advance!

Turning his eyes to the left and right, Zhuo Fan suddenly thought about it, and a blood beam flew out of his body immediately, and immediately got into the long sword, but it was undoubtedly his blood baby.

Starting to pinch the Yin Jue in his hand, Zhuo Fan could not help shouting: “The Heaven Demon’s Great Transformation Jue, turn the sword into its body, and the sword spirit returns to its place!”

Huh!

The black gas flickered on the long sword, and accompanied by the evil smile of the blood infant, a horrified scream was also emitted from the long sword, but it was the original sword spirit of the sword.

However, because Zhuo Fan suppressed its divine consciousness with the magical power of the sky, even though it wanted to fight it hard, it still had no alternative. After Zhuo Fan and the blood infant used the celestial demon’s great transformation technique, its spiritual consciousness was gradually decomposed. In the end, it became the nourishment for the blood baby, and it was completely absorbed!

Hum!

Suddenly, a soft groan sounded, and the long sword that was parked in the air immediately trembled. The body of the sword, which was originally clean and flawless, was slowly stained with layers of black air currents. Slowly climbed onto the body of the sword, making the whole sword utterly evil.

Putting away the magical power, Zhuo Fan waved his hand, and the sword suddenly flew into his hand.

After taking a deep look at the sword, Zhuo Fan nodded in satisfaction and smiled: “From today onwards, there is a sixth-rank saint soldier missing, but there is another sixth-rank saint demon sword! Little guy, in the future, you Together with this sword body and spirit sword, it is both Lao Tzu’s natural blood baby and the strongest sixth-rank sacred demon sword in the sanctuary. It’s really awesome! It’s a pity that with my current strength, I can’t show you. One percent power, alas!”

The sword body trembled slightly, but it flew out of Zhuo Fan’s hand suddenly, and then drew two circles in the air, the light flashed, and the blood infant itself appeared immediately.

Then, without saying anything, a fierce boy plunged into Zhuo Fan’s body and disappeared.

I couldn’t help but stunned, Zhuo Fan was stunned for a while, then shook his head with a laugh, and sighed: “Little guy, you want to say, whether I can fully use that sword, will you be one with me physically and mentally? ”

There was no movement, the blood infant just sat quietly in Zhuo Fan’s body, falling asleep like a child, quietly abnormal.

“Hey, it is worthy of being the blood infant who has been with Lao Tzu for so many years, and it is much better than the original sword spirit. You control this holy soldier, but it makes Lao Tzu feel relieved, hehehe…”

He smiled happily, Zhuo Fan then flashed a light in his hand, and a dozen more sacred stones appeared, placed in front of his abdomen, and said lightly: “But this holy soldier needs the nourishment of sacred stones, you kid will need more in the future. I have eaten something!”

Huh!

As soon as the voice fell, the sacred stones in Zhuo Fan’s hand disappeared suddenly, and after he carefully inspected it, he found that the stones had already been taken in by his blood infant.

Unconsciously laughed, Zhuo Fan sighed helplessly: “Oh, put so many sacred stones in Lao Tzu’s belly, so you won’t get gallstones, hahaha… Hey, there are so many holy stones here, why did Lao tzu just take his own pockets? Inside?”

Looking at the sacred stones on the ground that had been shaken down because of the previous shaking, Zhuo Fan shook his head unconsciously, and I committed another crime.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s a big deal to take all these away before leaving, just as compensation!

Zhuo Fan thought shamelessly, and then looked at his bloody right arm, his brows wrinkled, and he faintly said: “Return to Heaven!”

Roar!

With a soft groan, Zhuo Fan’s right arm glowed with a bright blue light, full of vitality. However, the unicorn arm only stopped the bleeding, and the wound did not get any better.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Fan frowned deeply, doubting in his heart.

Is this because the unicorn arm’s wound cannot be cured, or is it wounded by the holy soldiers and cannot be treated?

After all, this is the first time that the unicorn arm was injured, and Zhuo Fan didn’t know what happened!

Hey, forget it, let it heal itself slowly, I can’t think of it for so many years, Lao Tzu has been so fucking good again! Don’t let others see this, otherwise the things here will be exposed!

Anxiously took out a piece of gauze, bandaged himself, Zhuo Fan put down his long sleeves, blocked the wound, and continued to walk into the cave until the end.

After all, his original purpose was to explore the formation here. If you can’t get the Saint Soldier, you can go back with peace of mind!

“This is the land of the spirit mine enchantment. I can’t dig this cave until it’s dug here. I think it’s the wall I hit here!” Gently stroking the deepest wall of the cave, Zhuo Fanjing Look at it quietly.

For a long time, he saw the radiant wall, as if covered by a thin film, with various weird patterns re-engraved on it, and then he nodded slightly, his eyes filled with surprise: “Sure enough, this array method is quite similar. Gaoming, totally natural, can’t find a trace of flaws, it’s like…”

His eyes trembled slightly, and Zhuo Fan’s heart couldn’t help but sink: “It’s just like…that Luo Lei Gorge trapped in the skyward unicorn, shouldn’t it be the same person, or a master of the same level. If that’s the case,” This is actually the remains of an emperor-level master again!”

What happened to this Fan Tier before, how could it be left behind by such a master?

With such a clever array technique, even if he has the Jiuyou Secret Record and has studied it for several years, he can think of the method of breaking the array. With his current strength, he is still powerless.

In the past, the reason why they were able to enter Luolei Gorge was because of a formation flaw made by the soaring unicorns desperately. But if the two places in Fenyan Valley were complete formations, and if they were still related to this, he would not be able to enter anymore if he was killed.

Don’t talk about finding those sacred beasts, I guess he can’t even open the gate of the formation…