The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 168: Departing desperately
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With a grunt, he swallowed.
The fifth elder of the Nether Valley, who was still like Huangpu Qingyun just now, full of confidence and eager to show his talents. Seeing Huang Pu Qingyun's miserable end, he unconsciously stepped back a few steps without feeling frightened.
Forget it, this girl is simply not a human being. It's not something we can deal with with a blasting pill. Let's find a chance to slip away.
"Second Young Master!"
However, at this moment, four screams suddenly sounded. Then the four figures hurriedly rushed to Huang Pu Qingyun, with a sad expression on their faces. Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look, but saw that the four people, the four bearers who came here with Huang Pu Qingyun, were all masters in the first realm of the Profound Sky.
However, Zhuo Fan, whose primordial spirit power has already broken through the divine illumination realm, looked at the four of them at this moment, but his brows were frowned, and suspiciousness appeared in his heart.
These four people are obviously at the cultivation base of the Profound Sky Realm, but their strength is very weak. I'm afraid they can't even match the peak of forging bones. No wonder Huang Pu Qingyun didn't let them go before, but what's the matter?
While in doubt, Zhuo Fan suddenly fainted, shaking unconsciously, and almost fell.
Oh, it's almost time.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, and Zhuo Fan forced himself to stand up so as not to be discovered by others, he would flee. If he stayed for a while, maybe the next moment he fell down and lost his consciousness, then he would really be the flesh of the chopping block.
However, before he flew up, the four bearers rushed towards him with an angry roar: "Bold fanatic, you dare to kill the second son of our emperor's gate, we are fighting with you!"
"Huh, it's up to you? Not at your own discretion!"
Zhuo Fan snorted and smiled coldly, but when the four rushed forward, there was a blur in front of him, and the strength of his whole body was also rapidly declining. The side effects of the explosive pill are becoming more and more obvious.
Bite the tip of his tongue hard to keep himself awake. Then Lei Yunyi flicked forward behind Zhuo Fan. Among the four bearers, three of them were immediately broken into two pieces, and one of them was cut off with one arm and fell to the ground wailing in pain.
No longer had time to pay attention to the fish that slipped through the net, Zhuo Fan stepped on his feet suddenly and flew into the air.
The poisonous hand medicine king was startled, looking at the horror in front of him, thinking for a while, he immediately understood, and shouted: "Fifth elder, stop him, just now the battle with the second son was consumed. He has too much energy. He can't hold it right away and must not let him run."
The five elders who were about to drive away heard this and suddenly turned their heads, but saw the sight of three deaths and one remnant, they couldn't help but laughed excitedly.
The demon Zhuofan has always been fierce in his moves. Once he makes a move, he will never leave any room. How can there be no reason for the injury? It must be that he is in a physical condition and it is too late to take action.
Thinking of this, the Fifth Elder slammed on the ground, and instantly rushed towards Zhuo Fan like a cannonball, and a hammer suddenly slammed on his head.
His eyes are getting blurry, Zhuo Fan's figure flying in the air is swaying to the left and right, seeing the hammer hit, but he sees in a trance.
They also seemed to see his situation at this time, Chu Qingcheng and the others couldn't help but feel anxious, but it was too late.
The fifth elder laughed loudly, and a hideous color flashed in his eyes: "Hahaha... Demon Zhuofan, it's time for you to pay the old man and the second son."
"If you want to take Laozi's head, you are not qualified!"
Although his body has begun to weaken, the cruel look in Zhuo Fan's eyes is still unabated. Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely again to wake himself up, Zhuo Fan yelled, and the two Thunder Cloud Wings slammed at the sledgehammer like two thunder whips.
Touch!
The sky-shaking sound recurred, but the fifth elder felt a pain in his hands, and he could no longer hold the huge pounding, so Zhuo Fan was immediately taken away.
But the five elders were not angry and rejoiced, and laughed out: "Hahaha...Smelly boy, you were fooled this time. Without those two Thunderwing guards, how can you compete with the old man with your current strength? !"
As soon as the voice fell, the fifth elder suddenly ignited a blazing flame from one of his palms, turning his palms into claws, like a long spear, and slammed into Zhuo Fan’s chest: "Spirit-level advanced martial arts, through the back inflammation and breaking the claws. !"
At this moment, Zhuo Fan's two Thunder Cloud Wings were already far away from the front because of the sledgehammer, and it was too late to return to defense. Zhuo Fan's chest, the empty door opened wide.
With the strong muscles and bones of the five elders of the Profound Sky and the Five Stages, coupled with this high-level spirit level martial arts, once stabbed, it will inevitably end in the chest.
By then, even Zhuo Fan will be dead.
The fifth elder grinned and let out a sneer. Below Chu Qingcheng and the others, clutching the corners of their clothes tightly, their faces were anxious, but they were helpless.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan glanced at the proud Fifth Elder, and said coldly: "I have already said that if I want to take Laozi's head, you are not qualified!"
When the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly turned his palms into claws, and shouted: "The second form of the evil spirits, the ghost dragon claw!"
Roar!
Another sound of a trembling dragon roar came out, and Zhuo Fan suddenly waved his claw, and the two crossed instantly.
However, the shocking scene reappeared. At this moment's work, Zhuo Fan forcibly removed the arm of the Fifth Elder with one claw.
Blood spurted from the broken arm of the fifth elder like a fountain. But the Fifth Elder didn't seem to notice it yet. When he turned his head to look around, he was surprised. After a painful wailing, he suddenly fell from the air.
Only Zhuo Fan still stands boldly in the air like an undefeated king, and the flame-burning arm in his hand is already soaked in red blood.
"Huh, no one can kill Lao Tzu!"
With a cold snort, Zhuo Fan seemed to be announcing his strength to everyone. With a stubborn grasp in his hand, the arm of the fifth elder was instantly caught and shattered.
Tough, too tough!
Now everyone knows that Zhuo Fan's power is gradually declining. But even so, facing the five elders who had already surpassed the peak strength after taking a blasting essence pill, he still removed one of his arms in one move.
Such strength really shocked everyone present.
Needless to say, the poisonous hand medicine king has already made his whole body stiff from shock, and his eyes are full of incredible expressions. If Zhuo Fan was previously strong, it was relying on the medicinal power of five blasting pill.
But now that the medicine is diminishing, how could he still be so invincible? Is there really an undefeated man in the world?
Even Long Jiu, the pupils of both eyes were already stunned.
Who is the fifth person in the Nether Valley? He is a superb body refiner who has been unable to tell the outcome of the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion for thousands of rounds. It was so easy to be removed by Zhuo Fan's arm, what kind of amazing strength this is.
"Oh, how should I tell the third brother about this when I go back? This little monster has far surpassed him. How big is the heart of the third brother!"
Long Jiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and looked at Dragon Kwai and Long Jie: "Or, you can report to the Third Elder."
However, the two of them can't hear a word at all now. They have never officially seen Zhuo Fan take a shot. As people of the same age, they have been completely stunned by this monster...
Taking a few breaths, Zhuo Fan has obviously consumed too much. Taking a cold look at the poisonous hand medicine king who was already stunned below, a deep light flashed in Zhuo Fan's eyes, he ignored him, turned his head and flew into the distance.
Bite his lips lightly, and the two eyes of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King rolled around, hesitated, and finally roared out, and the hand-printing technique formed: "Zhuo Fan, don't forget, there is also an old man!"
In a flash, hundreds of sky-shaking blood bats all aimed at Zhuo Fan's direction.
Flying body couldn't help but stagnate, Zhuo Fan turned around and glared at him: "Old fellow, don't shame you. Lao Tzu respects you as a real alchemy master, let you go, you don't want to kill yourself. !"
"Hmph, entrusted by others, loyalty thing! Now that the second son is dead, how can the old man have the face to go back if he doesn't take your head? In short, it is not you who die today, or I am dead!"
The poisonous hand medicine king yelled, and the seal in his hand changed, and the hundreds of sky-shaking blood bats opened their mouths and sent out sky-shaking bat waves in the direction of Zhuo Fan.
Suddenly, a sound wave like a sea wave rushed towards Zhuo Fan, as if it were a huge wave that would completely submerge him.
Chu Qingcheng and the others were shocked. This sound wave hits the soul directly. No matter how strong Zhuo Fan's body is, it is useless. At this moment, he could only stand still, resisting with Qingyan.
But in that case, as time passes, he will be completely weakened, and he is really in a dilemma.
But Zhuo Fan in the sky is not in a hurry.
I glanced at the Poisonous Poison King coldly, Zhuo Fan's hands were knotted, and he said lightly: "Since you say that, then I will do it for you. The third type of the evil evil three musts, the ghost of the dragon! "
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly opened his mouth and roared!
Roar!
Another dragon roar sounded, but this time, like those sky-shaking blood bats, Zhuo Fan's mouth spurted out a virtual dragon-shaped shadow. After soaring for half a circle in the air, he rushed towards the monstrous waves.
"This...this is a sonic martial art, is it a **** Xuanjie?" Xie Tianyang couldn't help taking a breath, revealing the most shocked expression in his life, and looked at Long Jiu said: "This kid didn't mean that he came from a From the third-rate family, this profound-order sonic martial art, let alone our seventh family, has never been experienced in the entire Tianyu Empire. Where did he get it?"
His mouth was full of bitterness, and Long Jiu shook his head helplessly: "You ask me, who shall I ask? Only he knows the secrets of this kid. Anyway, the old man can only guarantee that his ability does not come from That third-rate family."
Xie Tianyang nodded clearly after listening.
At this moment, the two sound waves were colliding together.
But hearing a loud bang, the dragon fought against the waves, but the aftermath of the battle spread to everyone around him instantly.
You must know that the aftermath of the previous battle was just a shock of the vitality, and everyone can also use the vitality to resist. But now, this is a sound wave that is really directed at the soul, and those who are not strong in the original spirit will immediately lose their eyes and breath.
Chu Qingcheng and the others hurriedly strengthened their souls, and the host of Mudan even protected Xiao Dandan behind them. But even so, all the Profound Sky masters still couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, my heart is even more shocked, this sonic martial arts is really impossible to guard against. They are not the main targets of sonic attacks, they are already the case. I can't imagine how terrible it would be when facing this sound wave head-on.
Thinking of this, people look at Zhuo Fan even more frightened. After all, the poisonous hand medicine king only relied on the hundred sky-shaking blood bats, but Zhuo Fan was a master of sonic martial arts.
The seal of the hand changed again, and the poisonous hand medicine king was supporting it, and the corners of his mouth were already tinged with redness. He didn't expect that Zhuo Fan actually knew sonic martial arts, and he was really a monster!
Otherwise, he can still suppress Zhuo Fan, but now...
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan seemed to see that the old guy was already powerless and couldn't help but roar again.
In an instant, the dragon flicked its tail fiercely and cut the wave instantly. Then, the entire dragon body passed between the hundreds of trembling blood bats, and the blood bats had their eyes empty and fell like a hailstone.
Poor, these blood bats, who are best at sonic attacks, actually died under the sonic attack of Zhuo Fan.
Immediately afterwards, without saying a word, the dragon rushed towards the Poisonous Hand Medicine King and passed through in an instant. The poisonous hand medicine king felt his head was empty, and then he didn't know anything.
With a plop, his stiff body fell straight to the ground. When Yan Fu saw it, he couldn't help crying forward: "Master!"
Zhuo Fan grinned, turned around and flew away from here, without lingering. Just before his figure disappeared, there was a wild laugh in the sky: "The imperial seven families, with seven enemies and one, still can't win, it's a vain name, laughs at the world, hahaha..."