The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 944: Nemesis

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The father and son are in the gloomy cave, there are no others, and they make jokes to themselves, but it is a rare family happiness. Just when he was in high spirits, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but danced unconsciously, but he could not help pulling the wounds all over his body, he couldn't help grinning with pain again, and then he cursed the two of them for help. The benefactor comes.

"Your grandmother was born in Danqing, what did you do with such a cruel attack? Although your sword did not strike Lao Tzu, the aftermath of the sword is enough to peel Lao Tzu's skin. This old man, it is really not serious. !"

If Dan Qingsheng listens to this kind of remarks, he will surely be so angry that he will have a heart attack.

This little bastard, I saved his life, but he didn't appreciate it, and he still slandered the old man behind his back. It's really unreasonable!

I couldn't help grinning. Although Gu Santong was sickly on his face, he couldn't help but smile happily when he saw his father's alive and full of breath.

"By the way, the third son, is your injury healed? Now that the old man is seriously injured, there is no way for you to look at it. When the old man is healed, he will definitely find a way to heal you!" Suddenly, Zhuo Fan seemed to have thought of something suddenly and hurriedly asked.

His face trembles unconsciously, but Gu Santong immediately showed a relieved smile, and shook his head indifferently: "Don’t worry, dad, I’m just a little weak now, and my injury has improved. , The people from Shangguan family took me a lot of healing pills!"

"That's good, although their pill is not as good as my father's, but it can relieve your injury at any rate, it is also good, ha ha ha..." He chuckled, and Zhuo Fan was relieved.

But what he didn't notice was the faint bitterness at the corners of his mouth under Gu Santong's weak smile. And on the other side of his arm, where Zhuo Fan couldn’t notice, the red blood still slowly seeped out of the tightly bandaged place...

Boom...

Suddenly, at this moment, with a roaring sound, a stone gate slowly opened, Shangguan Qingyan and the Shangguan family member who had rescued Zhuofan and his son in the wasteland came gently, waiting to see Zhuo Fan both woke up, and they were immediately overjoyed, and shouted: "Great, you are all awake!"

"I have worked, thank you for your help!" With a slight nod, Zhuo Fan looked at the two with a chuckle.

Shangguan Qingyan also smiled slightly, and then Shangguan Qingyan eagerly came to Zhuo Fan, with a caring expression on his face: "Mr. Gu, you...the whole body is injured like this, does it matter? We have used a lot of pills, although your other injuries have been cured, but..."

"Hehehe...You don't have to worry about that. I am also an alchemist. As long as the spirit is okay, there is a way for skin trauma!"

Unconsciously chuckled, Zhuo Fan didn't comment, and then a light flashed in his hand, and a small porcelain bottle appeared. When he raised his hand, he poured it down and took out a green pill from inside.

In an instant, the fragrance of the pill was overflowing and refreshing. The Shangguan tribe was shocked when he saw it, and shouted: "My dear, I use ten-grade pill for skin trauma. You deserve to be an alchemist, really local tyrant, we Shangguan. I don’t want to use it like this at home!"

"Hehehe...This will also heal some skin injuries, injuries like the little third son. It is estimated that a special pill will be used. So I have to heal quickly so that I can make alchemy for him!"

Can't help but chuckle, Zhuo Fan immediately took the pill, then ran the exercises, and returned to Tianlong Yin.

Suddenly, after hearing a dragon groan, Zhuo Fan's body suddenly exudes vitality. This time the Tianlong Yin method was useless for the recovery of the soul, but the physical skin trauma was still very effective.

However, what is strange is that this time, after using Huitian Longyin and Healing Pills together, Zhuo Fan's injury has eased, but his recovery is still slow.

If you move your body a little, Zhuo Fan will still feel the pain, straight into the bottom of my heart!

The brows couldn't help but tremble slightly, Zhuo Fan looked down, feeling strange in his heart. What's the matter, the injury this time is also very strange, it is not so easy to heal, as if it was injured by the Sky Sword in Shuanglongyuan...

It seemed that he could see the doubt in his heart. The Shangguan family member couldn't help but smile, and said noncommittal: "Mr. Gu, you should have been hit by the dragon sword king’s dragon sword strength. Although his dragon sword strength is the same as Our soaring sword strength is different, but they are all realized from the divine sword. Naturally it is not trivial. Generally, if you are injured by this kind of strength, it is quite slow to recover. I thought you could move in ten days, but it is already good now. It’s a miracle, it’s really an eleventh-rank alchemist. Healing is fast, ha ha ha..."

"What, will the injuries severely wounded by Zhanlong Jianjin and Soaring Jianjin be extremely slow?"

The brows can't help but shake, Zhuo Fan's eyes are suspicious, thinking carefully, it seems that he understands something. When he stole the sword in Shuanglongyuan, he was also injured by the Heavenly Sword, and it took a long time to recover.

I am now injured by Dan Qingsheng's Dragon Slashing Sword, and he is actually slow to recover. The Dragon Slashing Sword Jin is realized from the Qingtian Sword, could it be... this Sword Jin has already obtained the essence of the Excalibur?

Zhuo Fan was puzzled in his mind, but he guessed that. Ordinary people get along with the holy soldiers for a long time, gaining sword energy into the body and cultivating, not only cultivating heaven and earth swordsmanship, but also cultivating strong sword strength.

Both the realm and the energy are extremely superior and very comparable. Could it be...this is also a kind of power from the sword emperor...

Zhuo Fan was thinking about it, but he moved his right arm unconsciously, but there was a sudden pain, and his brow couldn't help but shake. Previously, he felt pain all over his body, but he didn't feel anything, but now after healed it with the pill and Huitian Longyin, the pain in his body is relieved, but the pain in the right arm is protruding.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help being surprised, and hurriedly grabbed his right arm and complained: "Take it lightly, your arm has just been bandaged, and it is bleeding again this time. How can I stop it..."

Brows trembled, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look, but there was a sudden shock. Sure enough, his right arm was bleeding, and it was still smashing, but even the whole bandage was dyed bright red.

"Miss, the injury to his arm is very strange, it looks like it was injured by Shangguan Feiyun’s soaring sword strength. But even if ordinary people are injured, although the recovery is slow, there are signs of recovery. But he is very strange, it doesn’t work. There is no sign of healing at all. He is only temporarily tied with a bandage to stop the bleeding. If the bleeding continues, this physical body will be useless!"

At this moment, the Shangguan clan member pointed at Zhuo Fan's arm and continued.

Brows trembled uncontrollably, Zhuo Fan looked at his right arm deeply, his eyes were filled with stunned expressions, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and then he hurriedly covered his shoulders, only to realize that his shoulders It was also a serious injury, but it did not bleed, and just like other injuries on his body, after just being treated, it has improved a lot.

It seems that he understands his suspicion. The Shangguan clan member pointed at Zhuo Fan's shoulder and said with a strange expression: "Mr. Gu, I'm looking at your injury. Your right arm and shoulder should be penetrated by Shangguan Feiyun's sword. . But it’s very strange, your arm has not healed, but your shoulders are no different from other places. If it weren’t, I thought Shangguan Feiyun’s soaring sword power was already stronger than Dan Qingsheng’s dragon sword power. !"

"It's a unicorn arm, a unicorn arm..."

The eyelids trembled violently, Zhuo Fan finally understood something, and murmured in his mouth: "No wonder that when I weakened his soaring sword power to the power of the soul-melting state, I was still He pierced through with a sword, so it was. The soaring sword, the soaring unicorn, the secret of the holy soldier is here. The soaring sword is dedicated to the soaring unicorn, and the soaring sword strength from the soaring sword is also dedicated to the thing of the unicorn. If so... Xiao San Son..."

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Fan endured the severe pain, and hurriedly came to the little third son, and suddenly picked up the arm he had been tucked away, but it was the same as him, the blood flowed continuously and filled. Arms.

When Shangguan Qingyan saw it, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and hurriedly took out a roll of bandage, and went to wrap it up: "Ah, the blood of the third son has burst out again, and the bleeding must be stopped immediately!"

"Oh, miss, this cures the symptoms but not the root cause, I said a long time ago, their father and son are very strange, the place where they were hurt by the soaring sword, it seems that they can never be cured!"

Reluctantly shook his head, the Shangguan tribe also sighed.

However, Shangguan Qingyan didn't care so much, he still hurriedly wrapped up the little third son, his tears pounding and falling: "In any case, even if there is no cure, we must save their lives as much as possible. If you continue to flow like this, They didn’t even reach the Void Transformation realm, and the blood was exhausted, and they died, and there was no chance of rebirth!"

"Little third son, why didn't you tell me just now?"

With his eyelids trembling fiercely, Zhuo Fan couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, gritting his teeth. He Zhuo Fan is already in the Void Transformation Realm. But the little third son is different. The sacred beast takes the body as the main body, and the body and soul are integrated. Once the body is destroyed, the soul is destroyed, and there is no chance to live anymore.

So if the third son really does not stop bleeding, it will be a dead end...

The pale lips trembled slightly, the little third son's eyes were full of dim tears, and he said quietly: "Father, I have a hunch, since I was hurt by the soaring sword, I have a premonition that I have met the nemesis , It’s hard to live anymore. So...I don’t want my father to worry about me anymore..."

"You don't say anything, which makes me worry more, I'm your father!"

Can't help gritting his teeth, Zhuo Fan thought a little, and suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle from the ring, and immediately poured out two full pills from it, which were actually the eleventh-grade pill.

However, before the Shangguan tribe was surprised, Zhuo Fan had already taken one by himself, and then took another one for the third son, and said lightly: "Little third son, listen carefully, this pill is When I trained to save Shangguan Qingyan, she was also injured by the soaring sword strength. However, this pill is useful for her, and I don’t know if it is effective for us. If it doesn’t work, daddy This will take you back to Xizhou!"

"Return to Xizhou?" Unexpectedly, Gu Santong turned and looked at him deeply.

Fixed a spot on his head, Zhuo Fan resolutely said: "Yes, go back to Xizhou to find those two old guys to save your life. With their strength, you can do it. So, you must survive. Little three..."