The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 1181: Inheritance in the sky

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Ding!

The sword body trembled slightly, and the Heaven Splitting Sword seemed to be responding, agreeing with his statement!

The corner of his mouth turned up slightly, and Zhuo Fan gave a wicked smile: "In this case, the sword of the sky, you follow me all the way, cut through the thunder, kill the nine heavens, and make a hole in the thundercloud for Lao Tzu, and then I can Use the thunder flames to burn him out, hahaha..."

bump!

However, as soon as Zhuo Fan burst into laughter, the Heaven Splitting Sword had already turned the back of the sword, and hit his forehead violently. By the way, even his nose was swollen!

"what are you doing?"

Holding his nose, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but furious, and shouted: "You are in my hand now. It is my sword. I am your master. Did you treat your master like this? Be careful that I ruin your sword spirit. !"

There was no response, the Sky Splitting Sword groaned a little before it moved again. Only this time, instead of knocking on Zhuo Fan, he gently knocked on that dark magic sword!

Ding Ding!

What's the matter, do you want to fight? Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with either!

Obviously, the Demon Sword was not a good temper, and he immediately reacted, flying up into the air, and facing the Sky Splitting Sword, it was a swaying stance, obviously provocative.

However, the Heaven Splitting Sword didn't move anymore!

Taking a deep look at it, Zhuo Fan groaned a little, and said quietly: "You want me to collect all the magical powers, this time I will only use you to deal with the thundercloud?"

Ding!

Echoing again, the Sky Splitting Sword trembled.

I'm so daring, I'm still here, the four swords are in one, you dare to fight for favor as a newcomer? Why do you want the master to use only your sword, do you think you can replace me? Humph, don’t talk about replacing it, it won’t take long for Lao Tzu to eliminate you too, Jie Jie Jie...

Knowing that the sky-splitting sword had such an unreasonable desire, the magic sword couldn't stand it immediately, and when he wielded the blade again, it felt like an offer.

Zhuo Fan groaned a little and nodded slightly: "Okay, I will try your sword. Devil sword, come back!"

squeak!

The sword body that had been swinging suddenly stagnated, and the Devil Sword looked rather reluctant, even slightly wronged. Master, if you have a new love, don't stop your old love, besides, I am much better than it, the four swords are in one!

However, seeing Zhuo Fan's steadfast eyes, Demon Sword couldn't help it, suddenly turned into a black light, and then merged into his body.

So far, Zhuo Fan had only one Heaven Splitting Sword in his hand. And the Heaven Splitting Sword didn't lag too much, and immediately took Zhuo Fan's body to attack Jiu Tian.

Along the way, many thunders continued, and Zhuo Fan didn’t need to do it himself. He took his arm with the Heaven Splitting Sword and swung it around. Under the gurgling purple light, all those thunders were split apart and dissipated without a trace, even a bit of thunder. The aura is gone.

This can't help causing the thundercloud to suffer even more heavy losses, and the thunder and lightning in the cloud is also rapidly reduced.

You know, although Zhuo Fan's skyrocketing sword can disperse the lightning, the aura of the lightning is still there. After being absorbed by the thundercloud, the energy will not change, and it will once again become a lightning strike.

But now, under the power of destruction, there is no more supplement available!

boom!

Finally, with a loud noise, Zhuo Fan rushed into the center of the thundercloud with the Heaven Splitting Sword, and Raiders wrapped them inside.

"If you use the thunder flame air shock now, this thunder cloud will..."

bump!

Zhuo Fan looked at everything around him and murmured, but soon there was another loud noise, knocking on his head. With a helpless sigh, Zhuo Fan looked at the divine sword in his hand and shook his head: "Well, well, I don’t need other magical powers, so I can use you? It’s just the thunderclouds of this thousand-mile land. How to eliminate it? Time waits for no one, if they turn red..."

Silently, the Heaven Splitting Sword did not respond.

Only after a short pause, the divine sword moved again with Zhuo Fan's arm, and on the body of the sword, a gurgling purple light was emitted.

His body shook suddenly, and for some reason, holding the Sky Splitting Sword in his hand, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in Zhuo Fan's mind.

"Split the sky, one day, the old man will take you to the top and attract everyone's attention, hahaha..."

Baili Yutian Jie's figure, in the sky of thunder, constantly splitting the surrounding thunder, his eyes are full of arrogance: "A magical sword like you, only an old man is worthy of it, how can other ordinary people be worthy of it? Yes? It's just..."

squeak!

Suddenly, Baili Yutian stopped, and a stunned face appeared: "There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. If one day someone can snatch you from the old man, it will prove that the old man is not worthy of possession. For a fetish like you, you should have a stronger master. That person... will definitely take you to the top like the old man, and will never insult you in the name of smashing the sky. I am afraid that the old man will already be dead. But you should pass on the old man’s understanding of kendo to that person. If the old man can’t get to the top, he must also take my kendo!”

Buzzing!

The Heaven Splitting Sword trembled for a while, seeming to be comforting.

"Ha ha ha... I just made a hypothesis. Who can beat the old man in the world? Don’t worry, hahaha..." With a grin, Baili Yutian continued to wield the divine sword, majestic and raging in his eyes. !

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan suddenly understood the meaning of Heaven Splitting Sword, he was going to preach on behalf of Baili Yutian. When it comes to the understanding of Heaven Splitting Sword Art, there is probably no one in the world who has a deeper understanding than Baili Yutian, even the Sword Emperor is the same.

After all, these five divine swords are his own swordsmanship fused into the power of the five divine beasts, and I am afraid that he himself has not fully understood the number of changes in it. However, Baili Yutian is a man who is immersed in the ultimate swordsmanship, and his insight may be the true meaning of innocence!

Otherwise, why is there only Baili Yutian in preaching with Heaven Splitting Sword, and no one else? Thinking of coming for so many years, there are not a few people who hold the sky splitting, including the sword emperor.

But there is only one person who really understands Pitian!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's eyes must be, according to the figure of Baili Yutian in his mind, he is also swinging around with one sword and one sword!

Suddenly, the wind and thunder, purple thunders continued, one sword pierced the sky, and the direction was stunned. Those thunderclouds around, just a flicker, all disappeared without a trace. The sword energy has not arrived, the sword intent has arrived, all directions thunder, and the world collapses!

In this way, Zhuo Fan entered the state of selflessness, as if he merged with the Baili Yutian in his mind, and every sword was extremely domineering.

After the entire sky-splitting sword style was swung, there was no more thunderclouds in the entire sky, and a round of scorching sun slowly showed its head. For the first time in history, the bright sunlight, perhaps, spilled on this scorched area. On the land.

Facing the brilliant brilliance, Zhuo Fan's eyes left a tear unknowingly.

However, this tear was not shed by him, but was shed on behalf of the sword spirit after being connected with the Heavensplitting Sword Spirit!

Sword Spirit couldn't speak, but his feelings were completely passed into Zhuo Fan's heart.

Hiss!

The entangled purple qi gradually dispersed from the sky-splitting sword and flowed into the spiritual qi between the heaven and the earth. Zhuo Fan looked at all of this and understood in his heart that after the Heaven Splitting Sword Dao was passed down, the sword spirit had already lost his aura and returned to the world.

Scholars die for confidants!

The moment the Undefeated Sword Master died, he was determined to follow. It's really because Jianzun's preaching wish has not been fulfilled, so he has been staying. Now that the swordsmanship has been taught, he has no worries and went away.

This Heaven Splitting Sword has once again become an inanimate thing!

"Zhuo Fan, go to the top!"

Finally, at the moment when the purple qi completely dissipated, Zhuo Fan's mind once again rang the undefeated Sword Master's dying shout. He knew in his heart that this was the last word of invincibility from Jian Ling to give him a blessing!

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and Zhuo Fan nodded happily: "What kind of sword is there for a real master. A man is like a sword, and a sword is like a man. The freedom and pride of the Heaven-splitting Sword Spirit is true and unbelievable. It's just like defeat!"

Gently stroking the purple divine sword, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, raised his hand and received the ring, but his eyes became more firm.

The peak, I will reach it, take your kendo with...

Swish!

At this moment, there were bursts of sound, Muronglie and others suddenly appeared beside Zhuo Fan, looking at him anxiously: "Mr. Zhuo, are you all right!"

"It's okay, they are all well!" With that, Zhuo Fan waved his hand and released everyone in the domain. Suddenly, Dao Dao's formidable aura suddenly appeared, Luo Yunhai and the others also broke through their shackles, and they all reached the Guiyuan realm. Even the three little guys have reached the virtual reality realm!

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the Sword King masters again, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Murong Lie and the others, indeed, had been suppressed for too long in the Mortal Order, and they had just broken through, and they immediately rushed to the Peak of the Spirit King. Even Li Jingtian and the others have reached the strength of the middle spirit king.

Feeling the gurgling vitality shock in the body, everyone was excited.

"Hey, Steward Zhuo, your cultivation base has retreated again, and you have reached the fifth stage of bone forging!" At this moment, Li Jingtian couldn't help but screamed.

His complexion was stagnant, and Zhuo Fan had time to inspect his cultivation level, but it was okay if he didn't inspect it. Upon inspection, even he himself was stunned: "In the middle of the Spirit King?"

Yes, Zhuo Fan, who had already been robbed by lightning just now, reached the peak of Gui Yuan. After inheriting the sky-splitting swordsmanship, not only did his mood rise in a straight line, the original true technique retreated the surface repair to the bone forging state, and even the true repair reached the level of the middle spirit king.

However, as soon as the Thunder Tribulation that the Breakthrough Spirit King should have arrived, he was violently thrown by the sky-splitting swordsmanship by Zhuo Fan.

This has to be said to be a pity, after all, that Thunder Tribulation is to help you temper your body.

However, Zhuo Fan, who had already borrowed other people's Thunder Tribulation and had his body tempered, didn't seem to care much about this! After all, he already has the physique of the Spirit King, does it need to be tempered twice? hehe!

"Everyone!"

Everyone was safe and sound. Zhuo Fan taught the Heaven-Splitting Sword himself, and even the Heaven-Splitting Sword has instantly understood it. It is a great deal, and then the goblin light flashes, looking at everyone present and saying: "Now we have the number of spirit kings. , Already able to form a small army, the original Sword King master, with a divine sword inheritance, is different from the ordinary spirit king. In this case, the time I just said can be advanced, and now it is in the corner of the sanctuary. Hit a piece of heaven and earth!"