The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 84: Xuan-level martial arts, three magical skills


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Ahee!

"Who is saying bad things about Lao Tzu behind your back?"

In a quiet mountain forest, Zhuo Fan touched his nose, took a deep breath, and then stared at a hill 100 meters high in front of him.

The pupils of his eyes condensed slightly, and he slammed on his feet. In an instant, the thunder cloud wings spread out behind him, and flew past like a thunder light.

"The first form of the three magic evil spirits, the magic dragon soars into the sky!"

Roar!

With Zhuo Fan's loud shout, a black dragon shadow suddenly emerged from his body. Mixed with the flash of thunder, the black dragon roared up to the sky and hit the hill directly.

Boom!

In an instant, the hill shattered like a celestial flower, and amidst the falling rocks, Zhuo Fan's figure turned into a flash of lightning and passed through. But at this moment, his body turned abruptly, and a black claw suddenly grabbed the scattered rubble.

"The second form of the three magic evil spirits, ghost dragon claw!"

Puff!

There was no loud noise as before, but under that claw, the falling rock in a straight line turned into powder like flour, floating in the air.

Chirp...

The strong vibration made the birds of the entire mountain forest boil, flapping their wings and flying into the sky instantly. Zhuo Fan took a few breaths, sweat was already flowing down, but he still had a seal on his hand, and he opened his mouth and chanted to the group of flying birds.

"The third form of the three devilish evil spirits, the ghost of the dragon and the ghost!"

Roar!

As if the evil spirit crawling out of the Jiuyoudi Mansion was howling, Zhuo Fan's sound wave was like a wave of waves, instantly sweeping across the entire flock of birds with ripples visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the bird that was soaring in the sky stopped moving for an instant, and it fell to the ground with a blank eye, and it was completely dead. Looking at it, there are as many as thousands.

After using these three moves, Zhuo Fan squatted down, panting heavily, his eyes full of disappointment.

These three moves are the low-level martial arts of the Profound Stage that are coordinated with the Demon Shaman Art. Although it is a low-level Xuan-level, its power is definitely comparable to the intermediate-level Xuan-level martial arts.

It's just that these three tricks have great requirements for physical strength, so only those who practice the evil spirit can practice. However, Zhuo Fan's body strength was much stronger than those who practiced Demon Sha tactics after undergoing the secret technique.

It stands to reason that he can easily practice these three tricks.

However, he only found out after a month of cultivating. His physical strength is up to the standard, but it is a pity that his strength accumulation is still far short. He has only one level of cultivation at the Bone Forging Realm now, and his vitality will soon be exhausted when he uses Xuan-level martial arts.

Especially the last move, Youlong Guiyin, which is an extremely rare sonic attack against the primordial spirit. It is a martial skill that can only be practiced when it reaches the divine illumination state.

However, after he refined his body, his primordial power was greatly enhanced, and he was assisted by Qingyan, so he could barely use it. But even so, he still feels dizzy, obviously collapsed.

"Grandma's bear, it seems that unless these three tricks are life-saving, if you use them and fail to kill the opponent, then you will die."

Zhuo Fan sighed, helplessly shook his head, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged to recover the wasted vitality.

He knew in his heart that he would be hunted down infinitely by Nether Valley after he killed the Seventh Ghost Queen. The enemies he will encounter in the future will be much more powerful than Spectre Seven, so he must practice several life-saving martial arts.

So for more than a month, he has been hiding in the mountains for cultivation, but he didn't know the situation outside at all.

About half a day later, Zhuo Fan let out a long sigh and slowly stood up, his face returning to its previous ruddy.

With a flash of light in his hand, a huge bird's egg appeared. Looking at this somewhat scorched bird egg, Zhuo Fan's eyes couldn't help flashing a ray of worry.

The bird egg in the Thunder Spirit Ring, with the aura of the Thunder Skylark during his lifetime, temporarily maintained its breath. But it is only for maintenance. In order to successfully incubate, it must be completely restored to its vitality.

It's just the vastness of the world, where can I find this elixir?

This bird's egg is equivalent to an immature life, and ordinary drugs have no effect on it. Only those treasures of heaven and earth that can bring the dead back to life can make it possible to hatch again.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuo Fan's brows wrinkled deeply.

"Song Yu, those who are acquainted will hand over the body-building pill, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

Suddenly, a loud shout came into Zhuo Fan's ears. His brows trembled slightly, and Zhuo Fan's expression became gloomy in an instant, and he walked towards there with the sound.

His grandma, which little **** doesn't want to live anymore and dares to disturb Lao Tzu's Qingyou?

Passing through a bush, Zhuo Fan gently pushed a bunch of leaves away and looked out, only to see a man and a woman driving a carriage, blocked on the mountain road. The man was in his twenties, with a handsome appearance and a strong cultivation. That woman was also in her twenties, she was very glamorous, and she had a forehead and double cultivation.

On the opposite side of them, there are six people, five of them are masters of Qi Gathering Realm Eight or Nine Layers, and one of them is an old man, but is a master of Bone Forging Six Layers.

At this moment, the man and the woman are staring at the old man, their teeth clenching fiercely.

"Hmph, this body-building pill is a secret system that our Song family does not pass on. We still have to use it to participate in the Baidan event. How can we give it to you for nothing?" The man couldn't help but snorted. Bring out a first-grade spirit soldier.

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan curled his lips in disdain.

The body-building pill is only a four-grade pill, which can exercise the body and strengthen the bones, and can also instantly promote the masters of the nine-layer Qi-gathering to the bone-forging state, but it can only be used once in a lifetime.

For a cultivating genius like Zhuo Fan, who doesn't have to worry about being unable to break through the Bone Forging Realm, this is a waste pill. It's really **** good to regard this kind of thing as a family secret.

But Zhuo Fan is obviously full of people who don't know how hungry people are. He abandons this medicine like a pill, but the old man on the opposite side already has red eyes, showing naked desire.

"Hahaha...Song Yu, Song Qian, are you two brothers and sisters able to enter the Bone Forging Realm at such an age, thanks to the efficacy of this pill? But, with your third-rate family, you occupy such a one The secret formula of the four-pin pill is really a violent thing, so let's hand it over."

"Huh, we won't give it to death!"

Song Qianfeng frowned, and after a glance with Song Yu, the two rushed towards the old man. The old man laughed, then recoiled.

Touch!

With just one palm, the two of them were beaten out together, and a trace of bright red blood dripped from the corners of their mouths. Although it was also the Bone Forging Realm, there was a gap of five or six levels, making them not the old man's enemy at all.

"Hehehehe...Miss Song Qian, why are you doing this? Just hand in the pill and the secret recipe obediently? Is it necessary for an old man such an old man to search on both of you? "

The old man looked at Song Qian's exquisite body and couldn't help letting out a lewd laugh.

Song Qian's cheeks flushed, she couldn't help but glared at the man fiercely, but she soon sighed helplessly, and looked at Song Yu who was aside, "Brother, are you afraid?"

"Sister, I'm not afraid!" Song Yu shook his head, a strong color flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, let's die together. Even if we die, the secret recipe of the family must never fall into the hands of this old guy." Song Qian smiled miserably, and reached out and picked up Song Yu holding the first-class spirit soldier. That hand was placed between the two necks.

As long as the hand moves, both of them will die under this sharp spirit soldier at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but think of the two Luo Yunshang brothers and sisters who were far away in Fenglincheng. If it hadn't been for the demons to show up in time, it is estimated that their fate would be the same as it is today.

Cannot help but sigh, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, took off a leaf and lightly flicked at the two of them.

Shoo!

The sound of breaking through the air, the two of them were about to commit suicide, but they were instantly knocked down.

"Who?"

Unexpectedly, the Song family sister and brother and the old man screamed at the same time.

"It's just a fourth-grade pill, why bother to kill someone?" At this moment, Zhuo Fan walked out of the woods slowly. When the old man saw it, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hahaha...I think I am so kind, it turns out that I am also a yellow-haired kid who has just broken through the bone forging realm."

The old man curled his lips in disdain, and sarcastically said: "Boy, you are a cultivator of the magic way. Who doesn't know how vicious, you cultivators of the magic way are the most ruthless, so you still have the face to run out and talk about kindness to Lao Tzu?"

"I don't talk about kindness, only strength."

Zhuo Fan smiled coldly and said lightly: "Since I came across this incident today, you can't kill them."

"Huh, just rely on you?"

The old man sneered, with killing intent flashing in his eyes. Seeing this, Song Qian was anxious: "Little brother, run away, you are not his opponent, don't die for our two brothers and sisters in vain."

"Run? Can't run anymore."

However, as soon as Song Qian's voice fell, the old man smirked and rushed towards Zhuo Fan: "Hey hey...boy, if you want to blame, you should blame yourself for nosy."

Seeing this scene, Song Qian and Song Yu both sighed helplessly and closed their eyes unbearably.

However, with a crisp sound, Zhuo Fan still stood there blankly, but the old man had fallen into a pool of blood, and his entire head was gone.

Shocked!

The men of the old man who were still laughing just now are frozen for a moment. Their smiles are still on their faces, but their eyes are already full of horror.

They saw clearly just now, Zhuo Fan just waved his hand gently, and the old man was slapped to pieces like a sugar man. That was a master of bone forging six layers, and he died so easily!

"Monster!"

I don't know who it was, and screamed with a trembling voice. Others also turned and ran away trembling when they heard it. There was no shadow in an instant. Zhuo Fan didn't chase, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Song Qian yelled anxiously. At this moment, her eyes were still unbelievable. Zhuo Fan has the same cultivation base as them, but the difference in strength is too great.

It's just one sky, one place...


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