The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 1217: Goodbye Sword Emperor

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Everything was settled, Zhuo Fan and Baili Yuyu looked at each other, and Kuankuan got up and said goodbye. Yan Huang sent people to welcome them out of the clan, and he did not forget to discuss the details after instructing them.

When the two figures disappeared into the distance, Yan Huang stared closely at the empty distance, and couldn't help but exhale a long suffocating breath, and praised: "It's no wonder that this bone-forged body can be used so much. Two brushes. Now that I have followed the reckless man of the Demon Sovereign, it really makes him even more powerful."

"Why, sister, do you think he..."

"The statement made by him just now gave me no reason to reject this proposal, but also no bargaining qualifications. Humph... This kid, he obviously asked to come on behalf of the Demon Emperor, but it seemed that we were taking advantage of it. , There is a set!"

He smiled and shook his head, Yan Huang's eyes flashed with brilliant light: "No wonder Qingcheng was so fascinated by his rhetoric. Sangu, in the future, you have to keep an eye on Qingcheng. Don't be kidnapped by this kid. !"

With a serious expression, Sangu Mei nodded her head firmly: "Senior sister, don't worry, the importance of Qingcheng is clear to me, and I won't let this little bunny who came out of nowhere to succeed for nothing!"

Hearing this, Yan Huang nodded slightly, and an inexplicable smile crossed the corner of his mouth...

On the other hand, in front of Danxiazong Mountain's gate, Zhuo Fan and the other two were about to leave, but they heard a loud drink that was so steep.

"etc!"

Zhuo Fan's body was stagnant, and Zhuo Fan's heart became clear. He turned his head with a faint smile, but he was facing the Iraqi who hurried forward: "Qingcheng, you don't have to send it off, I will rush to the Sword Emperor to lobby for a bit now. Otherwise, set I have to stay for a year and a half to become a husband and wife with you. I will raise a baby first. Alas, I am really busy!"

"Don't talk nonsense, who wants to raise a baby with you..."

Her cheeks flushed unconsciously, and Chu Qingcheng, who had just stepped forward, gave Zhuo Fan a hard look, then groaned a little, and then whispered in a low voice: "Zhuo Fan, sorry, I misunderstood you earlier, I thought you were just... "

"I am sincere to you, don't say anything now, you will understand it later!"

However, before she finished speaking, Zhuo Fan was already holding her catkins and leaning forward. Before she had time to react, he pecked her head against her cheek, and solemnly said: "There is always something One day, I will take you away from this Danxia Sect!"

The whole cheeks were hot suddenly, even red to the base of the neck. But Chu Qingcheng didn't have any anger, just a head lowered deeper, and he leaned slightly, as if nodding his head, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan glanced at her again, then turned and left, unrestrainedly. Baili Yuyu also stared at her closely and left with Zhuo Fan.

Only Chu Qingcheng was left, looking at the two people's fading figure, his eyes were still a little blurred, and the deep feeling in his eyes remained for a long time...

Three months later, among the mountains and ridges, two streams of light were so steep that they reflected two figures. It was Zhuo Fan and Baili Yuyu who were undoubtedly two.

Looking up, looking at the golden palace that flickered in the clouds, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, hugged his fists in the void, and shouted: "The envoy of the Demon Emperor, Zhuo Fan, come to see Lord Sword Emperor. See you!"

Swish!

Dark shadows flickered again, and soon the two were once again surrounded by a crowd of more than 30 people. The blades in their hands, in the bright sunshine, exuded icy cold light.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan didn't care, Baili Yuyu showed contempt in his eyes.

This is also called a sword? Humph…

"Zhuo Fan, you are so brave, we haven't figured out the account of Yunlan City yet, so you dare to run to our turf and go wild, you really don't want to live!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and a familiar figure walked through the sword forest and came to the two of them with a sneer.

The corner of his mouth curled up, Zhuo Fan didn't care, he raised his hand and arched his fist: "Who am I? It turned out to be the son of Xu Zhensheng, long time no see!"

"It's almost like less damn it!"

With a fierce shake of his hand, Xu Zhensheng smiled evilly: "There is really a way to heaven, you don't go, and hell has no way, you break in. At the beginning, in the casino, it was a gambling land, we were not easy to do it. Now, but you send it to the door by yourself. If you’re here, let’s not blame us for being polite. Junior brothers, put your sword around, behead this thief, and avenge Elder Liu!"

Yes!

With a shout, everyone's swordsman pointed forward, weaving nets vertically and horizontally, and shot at Zhuo Fan and the other two in an instant, which meant that they were strung into a sieve.

But soon, Baili Yuyu slammed and stood in front of Zhuo Fan. His whole body was full of aura, but after hearing the crackling thunder, the surrounding space instantly showed a cold thunder-net sword. Then spread to the surroundings.

boom!

The powerful thunder crashed into those sword blades, just in the blink of an eye, but after hearing a loud sound that shook the sky, more than 30 swords instantly turned into countless iron filings and scattered on the ground. Those who drew the sword were also subjected to the force of recoil, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of red blood, and flew out suddenly. The faces were full of red and handsome, and they turned pale instantly, and they could no longer fight.

The pupils couldn't stop shrinking, Xu Zhensheng was horrified, looked at Zhuo Fan and Baili Yuyu, and said with a trembling voice: "You...you dare to be murderous at the Sword Emperor's Gate? You wait for me and wait. I will tell them to my uncle, and let you die without a place to be buried!"

"So what? Can they represent the meaning of Sword Emperor Ao Changtian?"

With a disdainful lip curled, Zhuo Fan snorted: "Brother Zhensheng, you should understand that I am here on behalf of the Demon Sovereign to discuss important matters with the Sword Sovereign. As a Sword Sovereign, you know our intentions, not only don’t hurry up. Passing through it still prevents us from going. This is not just disrespect to the Demon Sovereign, but also contempt for your Sword Sovereign. If this is spread out, it will be underestimated, but your Sword Sovereign. Why? … The disciples under the Sword Emperor’s Sect, don’t even look at their heads? Anyone who visits him can be driven away without permission? Could it be that his old man has been put under house arrest?"

you you…

The face couldn't help but Xu Zhensheng was choked by Zhuo Fan to speak.

Yes, this is a crime of arrogance, and it can't be spread outside casually, otherwise it will be passed to Master's ears and you will be dead!

call out!

At this moment, a streamer flashed across, and another familiar figure appeared in front of them. He was dressed in white clothes, immortal wind and bones, only those legs were empty, floating in the sky, but it was the old man with white eyebrows whose feet were cut off by Zhuo Fan.

Glancing at the two of them coldly, the old man's eyes were gloomy, but he flicked his arm, and shouted in a deep voice, "Master Sword Sovereign, please!"

"You Lao Lead the Way!"

Like a okay person, Zhuo Fan gently leaned over and walked forward. Baili Yuyu squinted at the old man and followed all the way.

"Elder Liu..."

Seeing this, Xu Zhensheng came to the old man anxiously, but he waved his hand and stopped: "Everything is in charge of Lord Sword Emperor, don't worry!"

As he said, the old man was already leading, Xu Zhensheng pondered a little and followed. In a short while, the four of them came to a magnificent hall, surrounded by eighteen pillars that support the sky, like eighteen swords that soar to the sky, majestic and majestic, showing the demeanor of the king.

In the middle of the nanmu seat, an old man with a white beard sits right in front of his chest. His face is like a knife cut and his eyes are like lightning. He glances at the people lightly, like a sharp sword shuttles through the hearts of the people. I even feel a real pain when I wake up.

What a strong sword spirit!

With a horrified heart, Baili Yuyu's complexion became a little heavy, and her fists clenched unconsciously. The aura of this person made her feel an unimaginable sense of oppression, which was very dangerous.

When Zhuo Fan saw it, he grinned at the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly in his heart.

Sword Emperor Ao Changtian, we finally met again. It’s been many years since my daughter-in-law became a wife. I’m not here. You, the second child of ten thousand years, have finally climbed to the top of the eight emperors, ha ha ha!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, a cold light flashed, Baili Yuyu's eyes shrank, and one side of his body pointed to the front. With a choke, a cold sword blade was already lying horizontally between the two fingers. It is seven feet three inches long, and the hilt of the sword is carved with dragon patterns. And at this moment, the blade is only a millimeter away, and it can pierce the center of Zhuo Fan's eyebrows.

so close!

Baili Yuyu couldn't help taking a breath, this sword was clearly directed at Zhuo Fan. He turned his head suddenly and stared at the position of the sword emperor.

The Sword Emperor also stared at her closely. For a long time, he grinned and laughed: "Girl, good skill, where do you learn from?"

"Since childhood!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Baili Yuyu stared at him closely, with anger in his eyes: "Your Excellency is the Sword Emperor Senior, I don't know what this means?"

The old man surnamed Liu slowly floated on a chair beside the Sword Emperor and sat down, looking at the two with no expression on his face, Xu Zhensheng also came to stand beside him, his face was cold.

The Sword Emperor squinted at the two of them, then looked at Zhuo Fan and said: "My junior brother’s legs were cut off by that kid, because you are the representatives of the Demon Emperor, the old man will not go into it. But today, no matter what, You must at least keep your legs down!"

"what?"

With a flick of his eyelids, Baili Yuyu looked at him bitterly: "Do you want Steward Zhuo's legs? It's not that easy!"

"Ha ha ha... entered the realm of my sword emperor, but you can't help it. I said that as long as he has a pair of legs, it will give the demon emperor kid face, otherwise, do you think you can get out alive?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sword emperor's momentum was so steep that he stepped on his feet and immediately rushed to Baili Yuyu. The murderous aura, like a mountain, pressed them down, making them unable to breathe. , Even the movement of the vitality in the body is much slower.

Seeing this scene, Baili Yuyu's heart was shocked, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

The strength of the Eight Emperors is not something they can fight against...