The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 526: True Magic

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Quiet, deathly quiet, everyone looked around very vigilantly, but didn't move their hands. Everyone has such big eyes and small eyes, standing in a daze, watching other people's movements, sweat is already oozing out of their heads.

Touch!

Suddenly, with a loud noise, a bone-forged eight-fold repairer was knocked out in an instant, and he lost his breath. Everyone was shocked and looked up, but they saw Kui Lang looking down coldly, and the raised palm slowly lowered.

"If you don't do it, Lao Tzu will do it for you until you kill enough. As for who is so unlucky, it doesn't necessarily matter!" With a cold smile, Kui Lang's eyes flashed a frightening spirit.

Goooo!

Can't help but swallow, and everyone's eyes are even more frightened. When they look at other people around, their eyes are already full of crazy red lights.

Ah!

With a loud shout, I don't know who took the lead in taking out the magic treasure and chopped it off at the people around. Everyone else was also full of vigor, fighting with the people around them.

For a time, the shouts and wailing sound became a piece of blood, and blood spurted to every corner. The cave where the candle was brightly lit just now was stained with a layer of bright blood, and it became smelly.

A corpse fell one after another. There was no panic in his eyes, no accidents, only the complex colors mixed with fear and madness.

Zhuo Fan looked at all this coldly, and knew in his heart that this was a madness that appeared under extreme fear. Maybe at first people fight to live for themselves, but slowly, in this crazy fight, they no longer know what their purpose is.

Because at this moment, in such a brutal atmosphere, the demons in their hearts have completely controlled them, they are killing them like puppets, their hearts are at a loss, only excitement!

This is the Shura Field. Everyone turns into a demon. There is no real person in the Shura Field...

Shoo!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a three-tier Sky Profound master had already killed his eyes, and even lost the ability to judge. He rushed towards Zhuo Fan, a sixth-tier Sky Profound master, completely seeking death.

Zhuo Fan stood still, and his heart was extremely calm. When the person rushed forward, he waved his hand at random, and immediately patted the person to the bones, and instantly lost his breath.

But after his body fell to the ground, there was still an inexplicable crazy smile in his eyes.

Zhuo Fan looked down at him and shook his head helplessly.

In this way, Zhuo Fan had been standing in the chaotic field, motionless, as if the killing beside him had nothing to do with him. Only some people who killed red eyes came to him recklessly, and he would solve it at will.

Other than that, he doesn't do anything.

It's like a rock that doesn't move in a storm. Even though the surrounding waves are rough, it is still so quietly still there, without any movement, unaffected by the outside world.

But when he came this way, he became the most conspicuous presence in the field!

"What's the matter with that kid?" His brows frowned slightly, and Kui Lang pointed at Zhuo Fan and said: "Such a **** scene, I can't help but get a little excited. I want to go down and kill the Quartet. Why is this kid not doing anything? Guan Ji's appearance, so quiet? It seems that he is not in this Shura field at all, he is out of place here!"

Yue Ling heard it and looked there, frowning slightly, and said suspiciously: "This kid is indeed weird. He is not at all like a cultivator of the devil's path, not even an ordinary cultivator. Under such circumstances, Even if he is a righteous person, he should be stunned, but he..."

"He is the real master!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes. Old Yuan stroked his beard and stared at Zhuo Fan's figure. There was a deep voice in his eyes, and a faint voice: "Everyone has a demon in his heart. The demon in the heart draws out, refines it thoroughly, and comprehends the Dao. But ordinary people only refine the appearance of the demon, and the demon nature is released. Once encountered such a scene of killing, they will be controlled by the demon nature and fall into the **** of sinking. But he It’s not the same. He has already restrained his demon nature, cultivated his xinxing to the extreme, and turned it into a real demon. He has truly controlled the demon, not the demon!"

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Lao sighed: "Unexpectedly, at his young age, he has such a mentality and cultivation base, the future will be a great way, and the future is really limitless!"

Old Yuan’s face was full of admiration, Kui Lang and Yue Ling looked at him, but they were already stunned.

When did this old guy become so deep, we didn't understand what he said!

"Old man Yuan, you're not sick!" After blinking unconsciously, Kui Lang stared at Old Yuan Yuan, suspiciously.

Unconsciously, Yuan Lao glanced at the two of them again, and couldn't help laughing out: "Hehehe... The old man felt it, don’t mind the two, I just want to say that Zhuo Fan is not an ordinary person. Please take good care of them in the future!"

Touch!

Tapping Old Yuan's head hard, Kui Lang cursed: "After pretending to be forced for a long time, don't we just let us take care of him? What makes you so deep as a peerless master?"

"Hehehe...Yes, yeah, I won't dare anymore in the future!" With a flattering smile, Old Yuan nodded, and Yuan Lao looked mean.

Seeing this, the two Kui Lang looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.

This old man is not very strong, but he pretends to be so good, he even talked about the orthodoxy, and almost bluffed them.

No wonder some people say that being old and not dying is a thief. This old thing is about to become refined...

Half an hour later, the sound of killing in the Xiuluo field was still earth-shattering, and Zhuo Fan remained motionless as before, just watching so quietly, and from time to time he took care of the miscellaneous fish next to him.

Kui Lang looked at the battlefield still in full swing below, and felt that it was almost done, so he raised his hand and knocked the bronze bell lightly, making a crisp sound.

But it was useless. Everyone on the scene had already become demons. They were so irritated that they couldn't stop at all.

There is no way, Kui Lang and Yue Ling looked at each other, both sneered, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Stop it all!"

The huge roar that pierced the world and reverberated in the cave, causing the entire mountain range to tremble and tremble. The powerful primordial power of the two of them, following the roar straight into the ears of everyone, immediately shocked people's heads and fell to the ground.

A slaughter that had driven everyone crazy, also stopped instantly.

The living people hugged their heads, wailed, and rolled on the ground. The dead are always lying in that pool of blood, with their eyes wide open and fierce in their eyes, but they have lost half of their breath.

Kui Lang glanced around, looked at the Yueling on the side, and nodded in satisfaction: "These materials are enough for the two of them!"

Yue Ling also nodded happily, with a rare smile across her mouth...

But at this moment, Kui Lang was looking at the battlefield with a smile on his face, but his pupils suddenly condensed, and his face showed a look of surprise.

"What's the matter, Kui Lang?" With a frown, Yue Ling looked at him suspiciously.

Without speaking, Kui Lang's eyes moved unconsciously, shaking his arms and raising them, pointing to the front.

Yue Ling's face was suspicious, and as he pointed, he was also abruptly surprised, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

There, Zhuo Fan still stood quietly, looking around at everyone from time to time, at ease!

"Impossible, how could he have nothing to do with the magic sound produced by the two of us?" Eye pupils couldn't help shrinking, Yue Ling said inconceivably.

Looking at him deeply, Kui Lang thought about it and guessed it out: "He is just a six-layer Profound Sky, and the power of the primordial spirit cannot withstand the shock of you and me. The only possibility is, He has the magic treasure to protect the soul!"

Hearing this, Yueling nodded slightly, deeply agreeing!

"The old man has already said that he is not an ordinary person, and the two of you should take good care of him!" At this time, Old Yuan took the opportunity to say again.

Looking at each other, the two of them bowed their heads for a while, then nodded slightly.

The magic treasure that can protect the primordial spirit is not something that ordinary people can take out. This kid is only the sixth layer of the Profound Sky, and he has such a good thing, and he definitely has a deep background.

For a time, the two of them looked at Zhuo Fan's gaze more seriously.

But how did they know that Zhuo Fan, a freak, was originally powerful, and even the strength of the general masters could not compare with him!

As for the background, hehe...Although Xie Wuyue personally invited him to join the clan, she did not give him any care in the light of trust in him. It can be said that there is no more.

It's just that there are so many mysteries in Zhuo Fan that everyone who sees him can't help but be bluffed...

Cough cough cough...

Unconsciously coughing slightly, Kui Lang took a deep look at Zhuo Fan again, then swept over to the others present, and shouted: "Congratulations, you can survive this time in the Asura market. Now everyone can Going back, there will be many handyman tasks tomorrow, waiting for you all!"

After that, Kui Lang and Yue Ling asked the corpses to be collected and left.

The rest of the people, because they survived the catastrophe, also left happily. Only Zhuo Fan, looking at all this, sneered again and again: "What is the difference between these guys and the pigs raised in the farm?"

"The difference is that they still have a ray of life!" The beard trembled slightly, and Old Yuan chuckled unconsciously, came to his side, looked at the disappearing figure of everyone, and sighed: "The selfishness of the human heart People’s hearts give birth to demons. If they resist desperately, even if they are unsuccessful, the sect has no benefits, and the handy house has long ceased to exist. However, the sect has left a way for them, as long as they cultivate to If they are strong enough, they can get out of here and become elders and deacons. So they fight desperately, thinking that there will be a day in front of people, but they have just completed the place of the handy house."

"So, it was not the sect who raised them as pigs, but their own hearts, and gave themselves a pig pen!" Yuan Lao smiled and shook his head, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "But This is also very good. The strong in the world are respected. Even in this pigpen, as long as they are strong enough, they can rush out. The rest are the weak. The fittest survives and deserves to die!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan nodded clearly, seeming to realize something.

The world is not benevolent, and everything is a dog, especially the Demon Sect.

This handyman's room is the Hell of Shura. It is not only a place where sect disciples can obtain training materials, but also a place where the real strong can transform. If you can go out in such a situation, you must be a great talent who has experienced many life-and-death contests, Chengzong's pillar!

In this way, this handyman's room is really an important part of the Moce Sect!

Furthermore, there is no benevolence in the world, and there are only survival and death, and this handyman's room is just a small world that has taken off all the cloak of hypocrisy in the world.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan lightly closed his eyes, his mood seemed to have improved again, and he realized a lot...