The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 910: What’s going on


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Slowly came to the divine sword, gently picked it up, Zhuo Fan stroked its scarlet sword, couldn't help but chuckle, flicked his finger, and the light flashed, then he put it into the ring Among.

At this moment, this divine sword has no spirituality and no longer possesses the power of a holy soldier. Only because of Zhuo Fan's pupil technique, the seventh stage of Kongming Shen pupil, Kong Yin, the sword spirit of this sword was completely sealed in the void, and it was difficult to come out.

And this trick can be regarded as the twelve layers of the pupil of the Heavenly Emperor Kongming God, a rare sealing technique, the power of space, sealing the sealed object in the void, and isolating it forever!

Zhuo Fan guessed that the five sacred beasts probably suffered from this technique before they were sealed in this mortal rank and suffered. However, Zhuo Fan’s current seventh eye of the Kongming Divine Eye has just opened his eyes, and he is still unable to achieve such power, let alone sealing the sacred beast, even if it is difficult to seal the spirit beast, he will seal the sword spirit that does not open the eyes. That's it.

Only when you reach the cultivation base of the Emperor of Heaven, can you have this power to reach the sky and the earth!

Thinking about this, Zhuo Fan didn't realize that there was some expectation in his heart. The more he comprehended the heavenly divine pupil of the emperor, the more he felt that the emperor was unfathomable!

Such a peerless powerhouse, estimated to have tens of millions of years of skill, can he be an enemy of a younger follower by then? In other words, is it worthy to be his opponent?

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this, and he couldn't stop sighing in his heart. If he does not remove such hidden dangers in one day, he will be alone for life.

He didn’t care before, but now...

The eyelids shook slightly, Zhuo Fan shook his head severely, no longer thinking, raised his head, already regaining confidence, and walked towards the water pavilion.

Whhhhhhhh!

When I came to the water pavilion, listening to the gurgling water, the endless sound, the waterfalls, and the loud bang, Zhuo Fan did not care too much, but looked up at the sky and looked at the moon. The starry color, looking for the position in the heart.

"The Big Dipper...here..."

In his eyes, Zhuo Fan looked at the seven dazzling stars in the night sky, stepping lightly on the sky, looking for the corresponding position here, and then waved his hands in a row, one after another crystal holy spirit stones. They flew out one by one, hidden into the ground, without a trace.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhuo Fan took a long breath and finally stopped the movement in his hands, nodded slightly, showing a cheerful expression: "In this case, the back road has been arranged. After a while, even if they find out, they will catch up. I also have a way to get out! Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan turned his head again and looked at the water pavilion, already showing firm eyes.

Next, we are about to officially seal this place!

Wow!

When he stepped on his feet, Zhuo Fan flew into the sky immediately, reflecting the bright moonlight, waving his hands repeatedly, and the holy spirit stones flew into the water pavilion like raindrops, disappearing!

So, in the next hour, three places have their own states!

The battlefield is crying and howling, **** shadows are all over the sky, there is only endless misery, haunting my heart. Everyone was killed like crazy, their faces were crazy, and the killing intent in their eyes was full of red.

There is no one around here in Langhuan Water Pavilion. All the guards have been assigned to deal with the Shangguan family. The only ten guards left were erased silently by Zhuo Fan. No one found it, but It was very quiet, just to carry out his plan, and he wanted to throw out the holy spirit stone formation without any interruption.

On the other hand, in a small dark room, Shangguan Feiyun listened to the movement in the distance, but kept lying in ambush here, not daring to move, standing still like a fool, waiting quietly for that book The existing assassins came to make a surprise attack, a little boring, and even a little helpless, constantly slandering in their hearts.

It's been over half an hour, why isn't anyone coming here? If I don't come again, I will go there to assist!

His grandma’s, Shangguan Yulin’s information, whether or not it is accurate...

……

"Little third son, little third son..."

Suddenly, here in the water pavilion, a clear female voice sounded, which seemed a little eager and filled with tension, deliberately lowering her voice, secretly calling out a familiar name in the quiet dark night!

The body couldn't help shaking, Zhuo Fan heard the voice of the master, his linked hands were slightly stagnant, his brow wrinkled, and his heart moved.

Why did this girl follow? Didn't the Shangguan family ask them, the younger generation, to withdraw first!

But soon, Zhuo Fan started to move his hands together again, and continued to set up the formation, his complexion also returned to calm, even indifferent.

Follow him, there is a way to heaven, you don’t go, and there is no way to hell.

Huh, what a wife!

"Little third son, little third son..."

At this time, the female voice was getting closer, and finally came under the loud noise of the booming waterfall, and at the same time a male voice followed: "Cousin, keep your voice down, be careful to be heard by the guards of the palace. You and I are all heads." It's hard to guarantee!"

"Got it, cousin!"

Slightly nodded, Shangguan Qingyan looked solemn, and continued to whisper all the way: "Little third son, little third son... uh..."

Suddenly, Shangguan's light smoke couldn't help but froze, watching Zhuo Fan, who was floating above the water pavilion, flew out of the holy spirit stone formation in the sky, and was stunned.

When Shangguan Yulin saw it, he couldn't help but stunned for a moment. Zhuo Fan returned to the Feiyun Palace, he knew, but he didn't know, what on earth was this kid doing now?

Squinted at them, Zhuo Fan didn't care, he was still focusing on his own affairs!

"Gu... Mr. Gu?"

I couldn't help but stunned, Shangguan Qingyan looked confused and muttered: "You... why are you here? Didn't you follow Baili Jingwei and them to the Imperial Capital?"

Without speaking, Zhuo Fan was still shaking the Holy Spirit Stone in both hands, his expression focused!

"Hey, boy, what's the matter with my cousin, what's the matter?" His eyes flashed, and Shangguan Yulin's heart was overjoyed. This is a good opportunity to push all the black pot of this catastrophe to that boy. , So taking advantage of Shangguan Qingyan as a testimony, he hurriedly asked out loud.

After he thought about it, Zhuo Fan was not dead after he was revealed and his identity was revealed. He must have rebelled just like himself. I think that the noble son of Shangguan family who thinks he can betrayed, how can this country boy not betrayed?

Is he more disciplined than himself? How is that possible? Humph, I'm highly educated!

Even at this moment, Shangguan Yulin still can't let go of his own noble son's pretence, and he feels lustful in his heart...

Glancing at him coldly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing out loud and teasing: "Big cousin, why did I appear here, don't you know?"

"How could I know?" His expression couldn't help, and Shangguan Yulin suddenly became nervous. Did this kid already understand everything? Baili Jingwei explained to him?

Hey, this hundred miles of latitude and longitude is also the case, how can such an important identity of Lao Tzu be exposed? Even if he is a spy, Lao Tzu is also an ace spy, one-line contact, how did he become the prime minister, so sloppy!

Shangguan Yulin's heart fluttered for a while, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, and his subordinates didn't stop, but they already saw his thoughts and couldn't help laughing: "Hehehe... Big cousin, you The shamelessness is really unprecedented, and the four words of scum of the magic door are really suitable for you!"

"What, you...how would you know..." Unable to be shocked, Shangguan Yulin was really panicked and his expression was shocked. Because these four words are the old demon... Could it be that...

Without going on, Zhuo Fan just couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, then looked at Shangguan Qingyan and said: "If you want to save your life, you can leave now. If you want to know everything, you can stay, but your life will be dead. Up!"

"What is...what is going on? What are you...what are you talking about?"

The eyelids trembled slightly, Shangguan Qingyan stared at Zhuo Fan's evil face, but it was full of bewilderment. Today's Zhuo Fan is completely different from the usual style of laughing and cursing in the market. There is depth and mystery in his eyes, and there is no bottom!

She has never seen such a look, but the elders in the family have warned her that she must stay away as soon as possible when encountering such a person. Because this kind of person is like a poisonous snake, you can never see him through, but he can kill you anytime and anywhere, and he is the most dangerous kind of person in the world!

At this moment, Zhuo Fan gave her such a feeling, as if she was in the mist, her figure became more and more blurred, and she couldn't see it clearly!

But in contrast, Shangguan Yulin's inexplicable nervousness is obvious at a glance: "Cousin, what is going on?"

"How would I know, don't listen to him playing mystery!" Turning his head to glance at Shangguan Qingyan, Shangguan Yulin's eyes were a little dodging, and then he stared at Zhuo Fan in the void, with murderous intent in his eyes, gritted his teeth.

How many secrets does this kid know?

No, he must be shut up completely, and he can't let him go on, otherwise the plan of this young man to sneak back to Dongzhou will be defeated!

Thinking about this, Shangguan Yulin's eyes were already condensed, and when he stepped on his foot, he rushed towards Zhuo Fan, and he couldn't stop attacking him with murderous intent. Moreover, even so, he did not forget to rush Zhuo Fan an accusation. The teacher became famous and shouted: "Gu Yifan, you must betray the Shangguan family before you will return. I will not let go. Pass you!"

"Cousin, no, I haven't figured it out yet..." Shangguan screamed out in a hurry. But Shangguan Yulin's intention to kill has been decided. Where can I listen to her advice?

Looking at the soul-melting state of Shangguan Yulin immediately next to Zhuo Fan, full of soul power, and slammed Zhuo Fan's head with a devastating punch, but Shangguan Qingyan looked very anxious and fisted with both fists. Holding tightly, his eyes are full of anxiety.

She really hates herself now. Why doesn't she practice more on weekdays, but just transforms the eightfold cultivation base, how can she stop the soul-melting strong from killing? Can't even keep up with the speed.

Seeing Zhuo Fan's death on the spot, Shangguan Qingyan was so anxious that he was about to cry, but there was no way he could only hiss and shout: "No, cousin... Mr. Gu, be careful..."

Ignoring that the murderous intent had already hit his face, Zhuo Fan was still throwing his hand in his formation, and Shangguan Yulin's hideous face appeared in front of him, and a pair of iron fists hit him hard. On the cheek, with a wicked smile, with a voice that only two of them can hear, he sneered: "Boy, I wanted to kill you a long time ago. I finally got my chance this time. Go and die!"

Still not speaking, Zhuo Fan kept moving in his hands, without even looking at him, full of endless indifference. After the last holy spirit stone in his hand flew out, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but exhale, and faintly said: "Huh...Finally finished!"

"What?" Unconsciously, Shangguan Yulin didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked questions.

Glancing at him coldly, seeing his fist approaching his door, Zhuo Fan said indifferently: "I said, don't **** disturb Lao Tzu!"

Bump...Boom!

In just an instant, Shangguan Yulin's body was suddenly smashed to the ground, and it spread out with a rumbling noise. When the breeze blew and the dust dissipated, Shangguan Qingyan’s eyes were seen by a large hole with a radius of more than one mile. Shangguan Yulin’s chest was sunken, and blood was constantly spitting out of his mouth, sinking into the ground. His eyes were full of panic. Staring closely at the figure in the void, his face was already full of incredible expressions.

However, Zhuo Fan slowly retracted his right arm, and clapped his hands noncommitantly, as if he had just slapped a fly to death, insignificant.

However, all of this was completely stunned by Shangguan Qingyan who was watching!

Who can imagine that a soul-melting realm master confronts a god-lighting realm cultivator, and in the end it is actually such a result that he will be killed by the god-lighting realm?

Mr. Gu, who are you... on earth?

The eyelids were trembling in the wind, Shangguan Qingyan stared at the mysterious figure in a daze, with horror on his face, but at the same time he became more and more confused. The sluggish and exquisite face, but messy in the wind...


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