Boom boom boom!
The violent thunder above his head was still bombarding and roaring in anger. That day, the Thunder Giant Sword was also constantly charging downwards, trying to kill all the creatures below it into scum.
However, the black palm shadow has been there forever, but like a shield, it completely blocked the nine days of thunder from the void.
And Zhuo Fan was not in a hurry, as if he was very confident in his move, just floating in the air so easily, slowly flying towards the execution platform.
No one stopped him, because the Prime Minister Baili Jingwei and the King of Ten Swords were completely stunned when they watched the appearance of this terrifying opponent that had not been seen in a century. The sword star guards did not stop either, because they, like all the people in the imperial capital, saw that under the torture of the celestial pole, someone could stop it, which was completely dumbfounded.
Zhuo Fan, like a god descending from the sky, just floated to the execution platform safely in the dull gaze of everyone, the corner of his mouth curled up, and the money went to the people who bowed their heads and closed their eyes awaiting death. .
People didn't bother, and the audience was so quiet, it seemed that a needle dropped to the ground, and it was all clearly audible.
"Boy, when did I teach you that in the face of a strong enemy, should you be so complacent?"
Luo Yunhai, who was waiting for the end of his time, suddenly heard this familiar voice, and his body trembled suddenly, his face instantly stiffened, and then slowly opened his eyes and raised his head, reflecting the dazzling sight. Under the scorching sun, he saw that one, which made him think about it, his long-lost familiar face, a warm current immediately greeted his heart, and his eye sockets became wet in an instant.
The dignified leader of the Luo League in Xizhou, Luo Yunhai, the man who sits in the second place in Xizhou, no one would have thought that at this moment, he was like a child, choked up: "Zhuo... Brother Zhuo..."
"Master!"
"Steward Zhuo!"
Immediately afterwards, the other people in the Luo family opened their eyes one after another, looking at the white figure standing in front of them, their expressions were overjoyed, and they shouted excitedly. Zhuo Fan, the first-generation butler, the pillar of the Luo family, who had not been seen in a century, finally returned.
Luo Yunchang looked at him deeply, his eyes were red, he did not speak, his eyes exuded a little bit of anger, but more of it was joy, and tears couldn't stop falling.
The carnival of the Luo family spread throughout the square of the Imperial Capital, causing the rest of the felons to open their eyes and look over, but they were all shocked.
"Zhuo Fan... he is not dead?"
Ling Yuntian and many people had mists in their eyes, while Murongxue exhaled and smiled happily. Fortunately, he didn't break his promise, and finally came, otherwise this girl will be buried in confusion!
When Wu Randong heard the sound, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at it. A light smile crossed the corner of his mouth and said quietly, "Hall Master, you are finally here!"
"Hallmaster? He is the master of our Heavenly Demon Hall, Lord Dark Night Demon Lord?" Hearing this, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Hall couldn't help being shocked, and looking at the thunder sword that was blocked above their heads, they were even more excited.
"Yes, it's the hall master, he is our hall master!"
"His lord, you have come to save us, see the lord!"
"See the Lord!"
One person took the lead, and the rest of the disciples started shouting. Although they were kneeling, they were trying hard to knock their heads to Zhuo Fan, with excitement in their eyes.
At this moment, the rest of the people were shocked again. Zhuo Fan, is the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace? The Night Demon Lord who controls the underground forces of the five states
For a while, the entire execution platform was boiling, and there was constant noise and horror in everyone's eyes. How did the Grand Marshal of the Four States at that time become the leader of the strongest underground power in a century
In the discussion above, the people below also looked at Zhuo Fan in amazement, pointed and guessed his identity. Who can stop the celestial punishment and cause such multiple criminals to pursue him? Who is it
In an instant, people's focus seemed to be on Zhuo Fan, but no one realized that this was the execution platform, the place where the Sword Star Empire executed the repeat offender, and it was sacred and abnormal. Above their heads, there is still a thunder sword that destroys the world!
His face couldn't stop shaking slightly, Baili Jingwei's expression was indifferent, and he gently raised his hands and patted.
And that is, following the clapping sound, those noisy voices suddenly stopped and stopped in an instant. The people below looked at the top with jealousy, as if they were only realizing that this is the center of the imperial capital. It is not possible to make mistakes. The emperor and the prime minister are all watching from above. Don't be inattentive and involve yourself.
Everyone on the execution stage also suddenly closed their mouths, their faces heavy. Although Zhuo Fan is here, can I save them safely? After all, here, but the sword star is here, and the ten sword kings are all together, how can they save people so easily
I'm happy now, but it's too early...
Staring at Zhuo Fan tightly, Baili Jingwei smiled unconsciously, and said leisurely: "Mr. Zhuo, it's been a long time since I saw you. I thought you were dead. I regretted it for a few years, but I didn't expect you to do it again. Appearing, I am so happy that I am so happy. This time, we can compete again, ha ha ha..."
"Wait a minute, I'll talk about the old things for a while, I'll deal with this stuff on my head first. Otherwise, there is always a sword hanging on my head, which really makes me uneasy. Be careful of thumping, hehehe..."
A wicked smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan chuckled lightly, slowly raised his right arm, and then slammed a punch in everyone's solemn eyes.
boom!
The huge black hand shadow in the air also squeezed inward fiercely, but only after a short while, the thunderous giant sword exploded with a sudden, turned into stars and scattered around. The mighty power suddenly swept across all directions. The formation masters who were in the formation were recoiled by the formation, and they couldn't help but vomit several times of blood, and then fell back in a hurry. His complexion instantly turned pale, and his eyes were full of panic. The imperial capital looked at the lively people, but was also pressured by this violent momentum, and their breath stagnated, and their heart was shocked, and they looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes, full of fear.
The god of sword star, the celestial punishment left by the ancestor Baili Yutian, was so easily destroyed, how could it be possible
The pupils of the eyes couldn't stop shrinking, and the ten sword kings were shocked when they saw this, and their expressions sank. One palm ruined the Heavenly Thunder Sword, even the Sword King couldn't do it.
This kid’s skill is not what it used to be...
He clapped his hands lightly, as if he had done a trivial thing, Zhuo Fan turned towards Baili Jingwei again, grinned, and said leisurely: "Master Prime Minister, what do you want to talk about?"
provocative!
My heart was dreadful, Baili Jingwei's complexion darkened, but soon he let out a laugh, clapped his hands and said, "Hahaha... If the prodigy makes a move, I’m afraid it’s impossible to turn things around again!"
"Oh, really, how do you know?"
"Isn't it obvious? In the past few days of retreat, Mr. Zhuo has already made a lightning strike and has taken the four states." He couldn't help but hit the sky, haha, Baili Jingwei smiled triumphantly: "If today is the next reunification, you can count it. No matter how powerful it is, there are not enough chess pieces in the hand, and there is no power to borrow, what can you do? But the truth is able to mobilize all the fighting power of the five states and wipe you out, just like you did! You broke into the center of my imperial capital alone! , I really fell into the trap, hehehe..."
Upon hearing this, Ling Yuntian and the others couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.
Yes, they could still rely on the four states in the past to resist the Central State, but now that the four states are lost, they are no longer capable of fighting. With just one person, how can they be able to beat the five states soldiers and horse Xiongfeng
In the past, Baili Yutian was just fighting against the two states' combat power, and it was almost killed. Now only Zhuo Fan is alone, how can he... Alas...
All the people shook their heads in frustration, and were not optimistic about Zhuo Fan's actions, and there was darkness ahead. Only a few people in the Luo family understood that Gu Jing did not wave, and did not feel lonely.
Zhuo Fan groaned a little, but also showed a weird smile: "My Prime Minister, you are right. With my own strength, without chess pieces and combat power in my hand, how can I fight against such a huge empire? It's just... what are you doing? Do you know that I have no soldiers available?"
"how… "
My heart slammed, a heart in Baili Jingwei suddenly lifted up, and the eyes that looked at Zhuo Fan were full of suspiciousness: "I have completely pulled out the power of the Heavenly Demon Temple in Zhongzhou, so it's impossible for Mr. Zhuo to be elsewhere. The power of the country can pose a threat to my Zhongzhou? Ha ha ha... Are you scaring me? If so, you would have done it a long time ago, and you have to wait until now? I don’t believe it, you have not had the power to fight my empire for a hundred years, now The power is greatly damaged, but does it have this power?"
He raised his brows, and Zhuo Fan was noncommittal: "There are some things that you can't help but you don't believe it. Maybe... Is that really the case?"
"What do you mean?" My heart trembled, Baili Jingwei stared at him closely, and the anxiety in my heart gradually arose.
A faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, revealing a sense of mystery, Zhuo Fan exhaled and said leisurely: "If you want to know, Master Prime Minister may as well deduct this century-old plan again, naturally it is clear at a glance!"
"Okay, Mr. Zhuo, please advise!"
Staring closely at his eyes, Baili Jingwei thought for a while, and finally nodded slightly. Originally, if this was a request made by others, he would only sneer and dismiss it. Because of his stunning plans, how can ordinary people deserve to listen
And only Zhuo Fan, this lifelong opponent, is worthy of him instead of seeing tricks and tricks, step by step. It is as if two chess masters play against each other. His ingenious plan for this game is perfect only if he has a bosom friend to listen to. And his old enemy is the best soulmate!
"Then Mr. Zhuo, you have to listen carefully. Everything began after the Great War of Five States in a century. Although the empire was plunged into the most difficult turmoil in history, but the real look has never followed. I have left on the vast land of five states..."