The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 836: Bereaved

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Touch!

With a loud bang, Ren Xiaoyun stepped forward fiercely and rushed towards Zhuo Fan. The turbulent momentum condensed into an iron fist, and with a fierce murderous intent, he came to his face in an instant.

The eyelids flicked slightly, and Zhuo Fan's unicorn arm suddenly blocked. Under the loud noise, his fists and arms intersected, and Zhuo Fan's body was instantly taken by Ren Xiaoyun's fist and flew back, no matter how hard the unicorn arm was. It's hard to stop.

The sound of broken rocks broke one after another, and Zhuo Fan was pressed by Ren Xiaoyun's fist and slid out, swiftly thousands of meters away.

The brows were slightly frowned, Zhuo Fan’s red arms trembled slightly, Ren Xiaoyun couldn’t help laughing when he saw this, and he was very excited: "Hahaha... you really deserve to be Zhuo Fan, everyone says you It's a monster, the old man still doesn't believe it, but when I saw it today, it was true. You know, the old man's spirit is a cold iron sword, extremely hard. In the realm of melting soul, he is like a profound iron, unstoppable. But. Unexpectedly, today was actually blocked by your little ghost who just broke through the Void Realm, you really are not a human!"

"Are you complimenting me or sarcastic?"

The body is still dragging backwards, and the arm is already trembling constantly because of the huge force of the punch. Zhuo Fan raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently.

With a grin, Ren Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with red light, and he shouted with excitement: "Of course I'm complimenting you. After all, you are the first person in history to block the punch of the soul-melting master as the Void Realm. But that’s all!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ren Xiaoyun's pupils suddenly condensed, and the hand that was free also screamed to the ground, like a hammer, suddenly slammed into Zhuo Fan's head from the side.

The punch has not arrived, the force has arrived!

Zhuo Fan felt that a terrifying oppression was pressing on him, making him unable to help his breath stagnate, and his entire face seemed to be crushed.

The pupils of his eyes couldn't help but shrank severely. Zhuo Fan made a decisive decision and immediately thought about it, but after hearing a long roar of the dragon, a scarlet dragon's tail sprang out from behind him, fiercely towards the other one. Fist away!

"This is your Heavenly Dragon Soul, the Great Red Dragon King?"

The light in front of him, Ren Xiaoyun laughed again and again, and didn't care at all, and even a tragic arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth: "Unfortunately, no matter how strong the spirit is, the full blow of the master in the soul-melting state There is no use for eggs at all!"

Boom!

The powerful punch finally rushed together with the powerful tail.

But when a dragon groaning and wailing sounded, the scarlet dragon tail was actually knocked back under the iron fist. Immediately afterwards, he slammed into Zhuo Fan’s cheek, and with a bang, Zhuo Fan’s whole person was knocked out. In a blink of an eye, thousands of meters away, wherever he passed, there was a burst of bangs, Tian Xing Zong’s house building was hit in a flash!

His!

Can't help but take a breath, everyone onlookers can't help being stunned.

This is the strength of the suzerain... so strong!

Kill the man with one punch!

"Okay! Father is mighty, suzerain is mighty!"

Looking at all this, Ren Cong couldn't help but stayed for a while, and then he shouted out of excitement, his face full of excitement. The rest of the people listened and eagerly bowed and said, "The master is mighty, the master is mighty!"

The momentum shook the mountains and rivers, shouting to pass Kyushu!

Whhhhh, an elder came to Ren Xiaoyun in an instant, bowed and bowed with a smile on his face and said: "Sect Master has entered the skill more diligently, I must make a breakthrough again, it is really gratifying!"

"Well, this sect also thinks it's coming soon, hahaha..."

Can't help but chuckle, Ren Xiaoyun raised his finger to the direction where Zhuo Fan was knocked into the air, and said quietly: "Let me see, is that kid dead!"

"Ha ha ha... how could it be possible to not die?"

Shaking his head noncommittal, the elder said with a faint smile: "The suzerain personally made the move. It is a fluke that the kid can take the next move. If he is punched in the front by the suzerain, how can he not die?"

"Hey, it's better to be careful, this kid is very fateful, hahaha..."

Waving his hand noncommittal, Ren Xiaoyun laughed, his laughter filled with contentment. In fact, he also thought that this punch must have killed Na Zhuo Fan, just to be on the safe side, take another look.

If he hasn't died yet, it's just a matter of sighing, just make one more cut.

He bowed deeply to Ren Xiaoyun, the elder was full of praise, and patted his flattery lightly: "Sect Master is really cautious, it is the blessing of my Heavenly Journey Sect, the old man will go and make arrangements!"

Ren Xiaoyun nodded in satisfaction, and the elder waved his hand along the way and asked the two disciples to inspect Zhuo Fan's body.

But it’s such a good thing. He witnessed the tragic sight of the enemy after his death. How could Young Master Ren let others be better? I didn’t die, I just pulled back before I die. Didn’t the juniors suffer? Let me, the seniors, go and see. If there is any unexpected situation, please react accordingly!"

Brother, you really are a hero!

Hearing this, the disciples were moved for a while, and they all looked at Ren Cong with admiration.

But they didn't want to think, if seeing a corpse capital is so dangerous, why don't they send an elder to go there and have to send a disciple to investigate it?

This is clearly the Sect Master and they have already determined that Zhuo Fan can't get up anymore, it's safe. Ren Cong now actively invites Ying, which is nothing more than a show.

However, Ren Xiaoyun just appreciates his son's point, when should he make a show, when should he shrink his head, this is known as advance and retreat!

"Sect Master, the Young Master is really courageous, everything is considered for the sect disciples, the charge is forward, the blessing of the sect!" At this time, the elder also gave the father and son again in time After a flattering, Ren Xiaoyun slapped Ren Xiaoyun excitedly and nodded again and again.

"Hehehe... My child is always so dangerous. As a father, I really worry about him a lot!"

"The Sect Master said so, the young master is brave and different from ordinary people. Although it is the size of my sect, it also makes the Sect Master always caring and pity the parents of the world!" The elder bowed his head slightly, again shamelessly. Flattered.

Ren Xiaoyun looked at him deeply, but laughed again and again. Alas, this elder is not weak, it's time to be enshrined, ha ha ha!

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and asked Ren Cong to check it out.

And Ren Cong was also overjoyed, and he ran to the ruins, where Zhuo Fan was buried, a sneer crossed his mouth: "Huh, Zhuo Fan, you also have today. My son wants today. Take a look at how miserable the final death of your boy was. Was it his head broken, or five horses divided into pieces, hehehehe..."

Speaking, Ren Cong waved his hand and grabbed it down, trying to grab Zhuo Fan's body.

But at this moment, there was a loud bang. His hand hadn't been caught in the ruins. A crimson claw had suddenly rushed out of the rock and soil, and he caught Ren Cong's. head on.

Ah!

A scream sounded throughout the sect.

Everyone couldn't help but shook their bodies, and they all shook together, but they saw that for some time, a dusty man appeared from the depths of the ruins, his clothes in ragged and tattered clothes. And in his right hand, it was grasping a familiar figure, it was the young master of their Skywalking Sect, Ren Cong!

"Cong Er!"

The pupils couldn't help but shrank fiercely, Ren Xiaoyun yelled unconsciously, and then looked at the figure in the ruins, but his heart jumped even more, and said unbelievably, "Zhuo...Zhuo Fan, you After receiving a punch from the old man, he is not dead yet?"

Slowly turning his head, Zhuo Fan looked at him coldly, and after a puff of blood, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of red blood, but he laughed noncommittal: "Dead? I'm an undead, can you still Can't kill me once?"

Speaking, but after hearing a dragon chant, a blood-red dragon head immediately appeared beside Zhuo Fan.

"This... how is this possible?"

The body shook slightly, Ren Xiaoyun said in disbelief: "After receiving a punch from my soul-melting realm master, this spirit is safe and sound? How can the spirit be so strong, this is absolutely impossible!"

Looking at him deeply, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneered: "It's rare and strange, how strong the spirit is, it all depends on the cultivation method. As for this dragon soul, other mutations may not be able to exert the true power of the sky dragon soul. Only if its origin has changed, will it show its power!"

Speaking, huh, the crimson dragon head transformed into a golden dragon head, and the gurgling flames could not stop gushing out.

Moreover, the aura of the whole body is actually dozens of times stronger than before. Even, this momentum is close to the master of Soul Fusion!

The Burning Sky Golden Dragon King is the real strongest form of the Heavenly Dragon Soul, the only beast soul change between heaven and earth that can resist the masters of the Soul Fusion Realm!

Seeing this scene, Ren Xiaoyun and others couldn't help being completely stunned.

It was the first time for them to see the unscathed spirits who could block the full blow of the masters of the soul fusion realm. It stands to reason that the Soul Fusion Realm is the Divine Soul Nemesis, but now, this Divine Soul is already too strong!

Woooooo...

Ren Cong kept struggling in Zhuo Fan's hands, let out a low growl, like a cry for help, like a wailing.

When Ren Xiaoyun heard it, he realized that his son was still in his hands, and he couldn't help shouting: "Zhuo Fan, let go of my son soon, otherwise..."

Slap!

However, before he could continue, Zhuo Fan waved his hand and threw Ren Cong to the Golden Dragon King behind him. And that huge dragon head was also a huge mouth, instantly swallowing Ren Cong's body completely, the sharp minions bit, and the blood soared and spattered, and some even splashed on Zhuo Fan's face.

But Zhuo Fan didn't mind, he didn't even wipe it, just smiled coldly, it looked so strange and evil, and it made people shudder!

Ren Cong's body also stopped moving after trembling a few times.

Because he was directly killed by the Golden Dragon King, Ren Cong's soul could not escape, and he was already bitten to death by the Golden Dragon King!

Looking at his son's red blood, slowly sliding down the corner of the dragon's mouth, Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help but shook his body, completely stunned.

Only after a few moments, I couldn't help but clenched my fists in, my eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted out Zhuo Fan's name...