The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1070: I just don’t say it

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Oh oh oh...

The dark flames kept burning on Baili Sedum’s white arms, shattering every inch, disappearing, and then along his arms all the way up to his shoulders.

Baili Sedum was shaking his arms in horror, jumping left and right in the air, wailing, and the intense pain pierced his heart like small needles, making him unable to stop. The pain was in my heart, and the cold sweat on my head was even more sloppy, and his complexion was twisted together because of the severe pain.

But this is not where he fears the most. No matter how severe the pain is, he is also the prince of the Baili family who has received strict training. How can he not stand it?

The key is that Hei Yan, no matter how he shakes his hand and uses his life's strength to shake off, the situation that he can't get rid of is what makes his heart truly shocked.

This weird lightning... he can't kill it at all!

And this means that he will be burned alive in this place, with no life to speak of.

As soon as I thought of this, Baili Jingtian became more frightened, and his mind became more and more panicked, yelling and screaming, but it was still useless. The flame burned to his shoulders without delay, and there was a strong tendency for him to disappear without burning him, and would never give up.

Seeing this, I feel that the black flame's ravages have not diminished, and it is getting more and more hot, and Baili Jingtian's heart is about to completely collapse.

He regrets it now, why is he so careless that he didn't even notice the black fire on his body? If he could find out earlier and shook his clothes covered with black inflammation in time, there would be nothing so dangerous now.

However, he regrets not at the beginning, but the series of powerful combat power that Zhuo Fan showed at the beginning has already made all his minds involuntarily concentrated on the demon-like man. How can he even notice such minutiae?

It's like a tiger who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, while watching you closely, do you still have the leisure to feel that there is an ant under your feet chewing on your toes?

Obviously, people are under great threat, and everything else is completely ignored. Only this time, the ant under his feet is not an ordinary ant, but a poisonous ant that can also threaten his life. Now he was tantamount to being heavily poisoned, and as long as the venom spread throughout his body, he was completely dead. In fact, it was no different from being torn apart by a tiger, and it was even more painful.

It's just that this hidden crisis, he hadn't noticed it at all before.

However, it's just that he didn't notice it. The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and everyone else who sees everything here is like a mirror in their hearts, Men Erqing!

Listening to the howl of Baili Jingtian grinning in his ears, Zhuo Fan couldn't help touching his nose, his complexion was indifferent, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be drawn across the arc of sneer: "Actually, I saw him a long time ago. The previous dodge did not completely avoid the thunderstorm, and there was a trace of flame on the clothes, but I just didn’t say it!"

"Well, I also saw it. It was just a flame the size of a sesame grain. It was nothing, but it burned more and more!" Nodding his head lightly, the leaf scales also shook his face, and suddenly took over the stubble. Said: "Seeing that he didn't find out, I didn't bother to say it!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone seriously injured and looked at each other, then looked at the wailing state of Baili Jingtian in the air, and they all laughed and laughed.

Especially Ouyang Changqing, a living treasure, slapped Ye Lin on the shoulder, complaining like a smile: "Hey, brother Ye, you are not authentic. Anyway, we are also righteous people. To win, you have to be honest, right? I know that someone has such a dangerous thing on their sleeves, how can I not remind them? This shouldn't be my righteous person, the upright person, and the demeanor I should have! If it were me, my son I must remind him to remove the trouble on his sleeves, and fight again!"

"Really, that's the case, why didn't you say it just now?" Ye Lin glanced at him with a squint, and snorted, curling his mouth in disdain.

With a grin, Ouyang Changqing immediately showed a weird smile, looked at everyone, and sneered loudly: "Didn't I just say it? I should be honest and upright. But now I have a trick with Prince Baili. Yes, it’s not our righteous people. Zhuo Fan is the magical way. What tricks the magical way can’t do? So for the sake of fairness, this son found that his cuff was stained with that thing. Not only would he not remind him, he always winked at everyone. Let my brothers shut their mouths and don’t let him find out. Don’t let us spectators make a fuss and disturb the duel of the two masters. So, let’s just keep watching. Your Royal Highness, you continue to fight, we people promise. I will be a qualified audience, and I will never disturb you a bit, hahaha..."

"Your sister, you bitches, ah..."

The tumbling in the air became more and more violent, Baili Jingtian watched the raging black inflammation all the way to his shoulder, and his heart burst out with horror, but no matter what he did, He still couldn't get rid of this terrible thing.

Furthermore, at this moment, he actually heard the group of ants below who were completely indifferent to him, laughing and sarcasm at him, and immediately became angry and yelled.

But no matter how angry he was, the people under him would not take him seriously anymore, instead they laughed more enthusiastically.

You, a mud bodhisattva who crosses the river, who is hard to protect himself, dare to lose his temper with us? Hehe...you can post it, anyway you don’t have much time to post it. We are here looking at you, watching you when you were burned to ashes, how did you yell at us, hum, hum...

Zuo Fan also smiled slightly, no longer paying attention to the situation of the person in the sky, just holding Chu Qingcheng's body, and walking towards the place where the rest of the people were sitting and lying.

Once this black thunder flame touches the body, it will never stop until it burns out. Even the Sword King level masters dare not touch it easily. He is an ordinary Return to Yuan cultivator, and there is no more life to speak of.

This... is already a dead person, there is no need to pay attention!

A wicked arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan ignored the miserable wailing sound in his ears, and just stroked his beloved wife's body and walked slowly to the side.

Shoo!

However, at this moment, the sudden change occurred, but when a sharp sword light crossed the sky, it was there in the blink of an eye, and it passed the arm of Baili Sedum in an instant.

Huh!

A severed arm burning with black flames flew to the sky suddenly, and under the shining sun, it turned into a pitch-black flame and burned completely. Baili Sedum also suddenly felt that his body was empty, and the direction of his right arm was already empty. The gurgling blood burst out like a fountain, immediately dyeing half of the sky with pink clouds.

A flashed body, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside him, tapped a finger, and swiped all the major acupuncture points on his body one by one, the blood that was continuously sprayed stagnated and stopped completely, but Half of his shirt was completely red.

The pupils couldn't help shaking, Baili Jingtian's face twitched, his head stiffened and turned to his right, but he saw the empty piece immediately.

His entire right arm was completely cut off under the sword just now!

"His Royal Highness, something is urgent, this king has to do this!" Glancing at him, the big man who had just arrived next to the prince said a little.

Zhuo Fan, who was walking slowly back, also slackened suddenly, his brows frowned, his complexion dignified, then he turned his heavy head and looked back, but his eyelids jumped tightly. Clenched his fist.

I hit the small one, and the big one ran out. Unexpectedly, the sword star prince had just cleaned up, and the sword king of Zhongzhou appeared again!

Although the rest of the people don't know who the person is, they are already guessing. Who else can come to help Prince Sword Star at this time?

So, the people who were still laughing with their faces just stiffened, and became nervous again, grumbled, couldn't help swallowing all of them, and then looked at the place of Zhuo Fan with a sad look, with eyes With the color of Sisixi's wings.

Man, this sword star prince, you dealt with smoothly, but is this sword king master successful?

Ignoring the look in their expectant eyes, Zhuo Fan just took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, and then continued to support Chu Qingcheng’s body, walking towards them, slowly. No tension at all.

When the big man saw this, his eyelids flicked, his eyes gleaming, but he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Baili Sedum also stared at Zhuo Fan tightly, but his face was full of resentment. He gritted his teeth and had only one arm. He clenched his fists tightly and his nails were in the flesh. , Full of spiteful roar: "Thunder Sword King...Kill him, kill him alone!"

"Prince, you are seriously injured now, it is better to find a safe place to treat your injuries first!"

Yes, this person is the Thunder Sword King, Baili Yu Lei. Looking at the familiar figure below him, and then at the anger of the prince in front of him, he already fully understood everything. However, instead of doing what the prince said, he found an excuse to stabilize him.

I didn't notice the weirdness of the Thunder Sword King at all, why Zhuo Fan's head, such a great credit, appeared in front of the ancestors, but he was not moved. On the contrary, he was concerned about the safety of his already disabled prince?

At this moment, Baili Jingtian has been dazzled by anger, just staring at Zhuo Fan, with red eyes, and roaring again and again: "Thunder Sword King, you listen carefully, this Zhuo Fan is the man appointed by the ancestors to kill. If you take his head and lonely don’t grab a half and a half of the credit from you, it’s enough to watch him die!"

Silence, Baili Yulei heard this, but did not act, but was thinking carefully about what to do next.

And Zhuo Fan didn't care about the threat in the air at all, but silently led Chu Qingcheng to the crowd, a light flashed in his hand, and a small porcelain bottle appeared. Opening the bottle stopper, flicking his fingers, the emerald green pills suddenly flew in front of everyone.

"Take it, continue to take Qingcheng away!"

Handing the calm Chu Qingcheng into Shui Ruohua's hands once again, Zhuo Fan's face was calm and faintly uttered.

Unconsciously, Wu Qingqiu hurriedly said: "You let us leave, then you..."

"Sword King who catches up, someone will stop him!"

Without looking at them, Zhuo Fan slowly stood up, his expression was unusually firm, and he turned around abruptly, already facing the indifferent pupils of Baili Yulei in the air, thunder flame and golden ring appeared in his eyes, killing and killing The fire is burning...