The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 778: Successive kills

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"What is going on, the form of the soul has changed!"

The pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, the elder slammed the black dragon's punch, as if being sucked, firmly stuck to the dragon, no matter how to pull it out, I felt shocked .

When Zhao Dezhu saw this, he couldn't help but screamed out: "This is... Zhuo Fan's Dragon Soul Abnormal Transformation, the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Dragon King?"

"Yes, it is the Sky Swallowing Devil Dragon King!"

The evil smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan's body trembled, and after another spit of red blood, he revealed a hideous smile: "The black energy on the body of the Devil Dragon King can turn any foreign object into his own. Even if it is a master of the Soul Fusion Realm, most of his strength will be exhausted with a punch. Want to kill Laozi with a punch? Humph, it’s not that easy, and..."

A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Fan's palm of his sword was loosened, and the golden halo of his right pupil flashed, and the magic sword shook and disappeared again.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of the elder!

This can't help but frighten the elder immediately, his soul flies, and he wants to run away, but one fist is still trapped in the black air of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Dragon King, unable to pull it out.

Finally, with a screaming scream, the magic sword gradually enlarged in the elder's pupils, and then passed through in an instant, splitting him in half.

The dripping blood sprinkled around like a rain, the weird magic sword flew back to Zhuo Fan's hand after another round, and the blood on it was so dazzling in the eyes of the people around it!

"Furthermore...I was sucked by my Heaven-Swallowing Devil Dragon King, and wanted to get out for a while, but it was not that easy, ha ha ha..."

Zhuo Fan's chuckle echoed in everyone's ears, making everyone present suddenly shudder and shudder. Especially the eyes of the remaining five elders, looking at Zhuo Fan, are not only the previous solemnity, they even have a little fear, and the fine sweat oozes from their foreheads.

The third one, already the third one!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who among them could believe that the masters of the dignified Soul Fusion Realm would be planted one after another in the hands of a kid who hadn't even reached the Void Realm.

Yes, the sword in his hand is very weird and extremely dangerous, even the soul-melting realm master is not an enemy of one. But besides this sword, what else can this kid have? There is no way to threaten them anymore!

But even so, they are very aware of the power of this sword, and they have a 120,000-point vigilance in their hearts to avoid its sharpness, but they still die in the hands of that kid one by one!

This is no longer a problem with that sword, but Zhuo Fan, who is a deep threat to all of them!

The tragic deaths of their companions finally made these proud elders recognize the facts and face their opponents squarely!

It's not just swords that pose the greatest danger to them, but also people!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the elder Baihe gritted his teeth and shouted: "Everyone, no matter how much you pay, you must behead this little demon here, and you must never let him go. As for Those women, wait until he has stepped on his body before chasing after him!"

"Elder Baihe, the sword in that kid's hand is too powerful, so you may lose a lot of money if you do this!" An elder next to him heard it, and hurriedly said.

Slowly shook his head, Elder Baihe looked solemn, gritted his teeth and said: "There is no way, this kid is too scheming, we can't play with him if we line up our troops properly. The best way , Is a pack of wolves tactics, using the strong to overwhelm the weak, using the more to suppress the less, making him exhausted and crushing him in an instant!"

"But..."

"Stop it!"

The person is still waiting to persuade, but Elder Baihe waved his hand fiercely and said firmly: "It's no more than a few dozen or hundreds of imaginary masters, and we will pay for the justice of the world!"

As soon as the voice fell, Elder Baihe rushed towards Zhuo Fan first, but he dared not face the enemy head-on, but rushed towards his dragon soul: "Those who have spiritual weapons against him, those who don’t have spiritual weapons, will Release the spirit and attack his dragon soul!"

"Yes!"

When everyone saw that the elder took the lead, there was nothing else to say, they shouted, their bodies shook, and the overwhelming spirits were immediately released.

The remaining four elders glanced at each other, then nodded slightly, holding the spirit soldier in their hands and rushing towards Zhuo Fan, the powerful aura immediately suppressed.

As if two towering mountains descended from the sky, one pressed against Zhuo Fan himself, and the other pressed against his dragon soul. No matter which mountain is crushed by the two sides, he will end up in a different place.

However, he can't hide, because he has no retreat. Behind him is the life of Chu Qingcheng and the others...

"Hahaha...Zhuo Fan, if you want to block the way for those women by your own strength, then I will step on your body and get those ladies back!"

Following the pace of Baihe, Zhao Dezhu seemed to be taking the lead, yelling: "You show me well, in a quarter of an hour, you will die without a place to be buried. And where you fell. For a moment, those women have nowhere to live. Everything you...does is in vain and can't help anyone!"

The brows trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan's body was floating in the air, seemingly a little weak, but there was an inexplicable light in his pupils, and he smiled leisurely: "Really, thank you for reminding me, it seems that I am for a while. I can't die yet..."

With a sly smile that resembles the Jiuyou Difu, Zhuo Fan's pupils suddenly stared, and the seal of his hand struck up.

Divine Soul Change, Qinglong Qinglong King!

Huh!

Suddenly, with a flick of the Devil Dragon King's body, the thick black qi was instantly put away, and a hot cyan flame ignited all over his body.

Elder Baihe was shocked, and before he realized what was going on, the Azure Dragon King had already opened his dragon's mouth, spit out, and the scorching flames swept the surrounding hundreds of spirits!

Ah ah...

Suddenly, the screams continued, and the surging souls had not yet approached the dragon soul, they were already plunged into a sea of ​​cyan fire, and they immediately twitched, making the whole body painful and unbearable, and they couldn't help but convulsions. .

Some retired in a hurry, and some were too late to withdraw. They were already turned to ashes in that sea of ​​flames, and their souls were all destroyed!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of virtual masters died immediately!

This can’t help making everyone present Qi Qi shocked, especially Zhao Dezhu, how could he have thought that this was the case of the Azure Dragon King, who had nothing to do with Ye Lin, who had been passively beaten during the battle with Ye Lin. Intrepid, breathe out, destroy dozens of spirits, and severely injure hundreds of spirits?

But how did he know that although this Chaos Qingyan is a gentle fire, its combat power is not as good as that of Wuhuo and Burning Sky Golden Flame, but it is also the power of a holy beast anyway. Looking weak in front of the Golden Dragon King, that is also relatively good!

If you really think that the Azure Dragon King is weak, then the current result is the best end!

Suddenly, Elder Baihe glared at Zhao Dezhu again, as if he was blaming him, why didn't he report the opponent's strength in time?

But Zhao Dezhu is also very wronged. How can he know that what he saw on the battlefield and the real face of Zhuo Fan are two different things! He did remember that, except for the vigorous Red Dragon King's ability to fight back, the other dragon soul forms only have defenses, and they don't have any offensive power. Why now...

The corners of his mouth trembled unconsciously, and Zhao Dezhu almost cried.

Now he finally understands how tragic the battle between Zhuo Fan and Ye Lin was, and its realm is far beyond their vision, and it is beyond their comprehension!

"What the **** does this kid have, your kid is actually recruiting the old man!" Elder Baihe gritted his teeth and cursed.

Zhao Dezhu shook his head slightly, his eyes a little confused: "It should be nothing, there seems to be another change, for the Purple Dragon King, but it is for sneak attacks, nothing powerful..."

Boom!

However, he didn't finish his words, but when he heard a thunderous thunder, the gurgling purple **** thunder suddenly passed through the sky of fire and hit hundreds of gods and souls.

Suddenly, dozens of souls fell on the spot, and dozens of souls were severely wounded and retreated, unable to fight again!

"This is what you said, it's not a big deal?" His face couldn't help but flicked, and the elder Baihe really wanted to slap this kid to death.

Zhao Dezhu also lowered his head helplessly, feeling speechless. This fellow Zhuo Fan, how did the moves that seemed weak against Ye Lin at the Ssangyong Meeting have become so strong now?

"Oh, forget it, leave you alone, I don't know anything, the old man will go and destroy his dragon soul!" Angrily glared at him, and the elder Baihe waved his sleeves so steeply that he flew towards the dragon soul. Go, with the powerful strength of the Soul Rong Realm, it instantly broke through the blockade of the purple thunder and Qingyan.

"Elder Baihe, he is in the form of the Purple Dragon King, when the dragon soul has the lowest defense!"

"I won't believe you anymore, get out!"

Zhao Dezhu uttered a loud reminder, but what was returned was a scolding by the elder Baihe, which made him shrink his head and stopped speaking, but his heart was secretly angry.

I kindly reminded me, don’t listen to it, huh!

At the same time, in front of Zhuo Fan, the four elders all came to him with spirit soldiers, and with a strong aura, they smashed down hard.

Zhuo Fan lifted the magic sword in his hand and swung it at the four!

Elder Baihe came to the front of the Purple Dragon King. He had already raised a punch, but he didn't hit it immediately, but was watching Zhuo Fan's movements.

They had already seen Zhuo Fan's supernatural powers clearly, and they transferred it instantly, which was too bad.

At this moment, facing the full blow of the four masters, if he is hard to follow, even if the magic sword can destroy the opponent's spirit soldier, the powerful impact will also shake him to death; but if it is He moved and fled in an instant, so just as Baihe shot and cleaned up his soul, he was still dead.

I'm afraid that he will move to him in an instant like just now, and behead him!

In order to prevent this kind of result, Baihe didn't do anything first, for fear of being attracted by the dragon soul like the previous elder, and giving the other party a chance.

In this way, even if Zhuo Fan moves in front of him, he can flee instantly and fight Zhuo Fan, and the other four will deal with his dragon soul, making him overwhelmed.

So there are three choices. In any case, Zhuo Fan is a dead end, and the key lies in the details. The so-called details determine success or failure. Elder Baihe is a wise man, so at this time, he chose to stop for a while, watch Zhuo Fan's actions, and then make a decision...