The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 602: Committing one after another

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Suddenly, the violent wind blew up, and the momentum was pressing. Just when the three souls were almost unable to bear it, a strong wind suddenly blew past, and immediately slammed the black air on their heads, completely blowing away. .

Immediately afterwards, the wind continued to blow forward without stopping.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, Han Sanshao hurriedly crossed his hands forward to block.

boom!

As if a mountain torrent broke out and a tsunami came, his entire body was under the pressure of the strong wind, and he was pushed back several tens of meters before stopping. The entire bluestone floor was also scratched with two deep marks. crack.

The soles of his feet have also been completely plunged into the hard bluestone floor!

"Who?" Eyelids trembled slightly, Han San's forehead was already exuding fine cold sweat, and he slowly moved away his arms that had been trembling slightly by the force, and looked forward.

The Second Young Master Han and Elder Mo also frowned, turned their heads and stared in the direction of the huge wind, but they saw a thin figure, also carrying a large broom on their shoulders, staring indifferently. them.

Looks like that, it seems that it has just broken through the Divine Light Realm not long ago!

The pupils couldn't help but condensed, and Young Master Han was shocked. He hurriedly pointed at the other's figure and came to the side of Young Master Han. He hurriedly said: "Second...Second brother, it's him!"

"Huh, it turned out to be you. I didn't have enough of the pain last time, so I found here again. It's kind of kind!"

Unconsciously snorted, Zhuo Fan just glanced at him, then stopped looking, instead turned his gaze to the three people below, and shouted: "Are you three dead? Let me work if you are not dead. A handyman disciple, he should do something handyman should do. I’m not busy, so I’m running here to show off. People are here to provoke the elites. It’s nothing to do with us. Why don’t you leave?"

Although Zhuo Fan's words were not polite, they actually saved the lives of three people.

The three of them rubbed their still aching foreheads, looked at Zhuo Fan and nodded slightly, and then looked at the opposite Han Sanshao with some fear, and then left obediently according to Zhuo Fan's words, without a trace of complaint.

Because they have fully seen how huge the gap between the two sides is. With one against three, they still have no chance of winning.

Bai Jifu and Qi Jifeng, seeing that their grandchildren were finally safe, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked in Zhuo Fan's direction with gratitude.

Raising his eyebrows indifferently, Zhuo Fan turned to leave, but he shouted loudly: "Wait, since I'm here, I don't show my hands, I want to go back so easily. There is no such good thing in the world!"

"Who are you, are the elders of our Moce Sect worshipped? I can control Lao Tzu?" Turning his head and squinting at him, Zhuo Fan knew that he was 60% similar to the Han Sanyoung. Unconsciously laughed out loud.

The Second Young Master Han smiled coldly, without comment: "My son is the second young master of the Demon Soul Sect. I heard that Mo Ce Sect has produced a decent disciple, so I'm here to ask for advice today. I don't know how you call it, your Excellency?"

"Mocezong's handyman housekeeper, Zhuo Fan, it's me, people call me Zhuo steward!"

Da La shook the broom, Zhuo Fan unconsciously snorted, and laughed: "Since you are not the elder in my door, then I have no obligation to listen to your nonsense here. I have to go to work and leave. !"

"Wait, no matter how you say this son is also a distinguished guest of your sect, do you dare to be so rude to me?" Seeing Zhuo Fan didn't give himself any face, turned around and left, Han Er Shao felt anxious and shouted. Speak out.

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan curled his lips disdainfully as he walked: "Since you are a distinguished guest, you should ask a noble elder to enshrine. What can I do as a handyman disciple? We are only responsible for the cleaning of the sect, like receiving distinguished guests. I will not be responsible for anything!"

"Evil Sect Master, you just said that I can challenge any disciple of Noble Sect!" Seeing Zhuo Fan's footsteps still keep on, Han Er Shao turned his eyes left and right, and suddenly looked in the direction of Xie Wuyue.

I don't know what he was thinking, Xie Wuyue couldn't help but sneered and nodded lightly: "Yes, as long as you want to do it, second son!"

"Okay, then I'm not welcome!"

A scarlet ray flashed in his eyes, Han Er Shao grinned, suddenly looked towards Zhuo Fan's direction, stepped on his foot, and rushed forward, with his fingers together, he shot forward: "Zhuo Fan, you want to leave Here, it depends on whether you have this ability. Quasi-level martial arts, Yin Luo Jian Gang!"

call out!

In an instant, an extremely gloomy wave suddenly shot from between his fingers and took the back of Zhuo Fan's head. Wherever it passed, even the space couldn't help shaking, and bursts of screams followed this vibration, causing the temperature of the entire hall to drop to the extreme in an instant.

The pupils couldn't stop condensing, Shi Zhumong couldn't help but pale in shock: "This is the martial art of the Demon Soul Sect Zhenzong, specializing in the secret technique of the soul, Yin Luo Jian Gang?"

"Yeah, it is indeed well-deserved. It is said that as long as the spirit power of the nine-fold master of Shenzhao uses this trick, it is also a trick to kill some low-level spiritual cultivators, and it can be said to be a real higher-level killing skill. !"

Xie Wuyue also frowned slightly, nodded slightly, and sighed, but soon there was a sneer on her face: "The three sons of the cold family are indeed born out of genius children, but it is a pity that this one today The second son met a monster and was doomed to lose!"

The other elders also sneered when they heard the consecration, and nodded slightly.

Elder Mo was full of confidence in Young Master Han's move, and he nodded his head approvingly. But suddenly found that the sneer faces of the high-level members of Mo Ce Sect were suddenly shocked and panic.

What, isn't this trick specifically aimed at the magical skills of the imaginary master, and it can't deal with a mere divine repairer

But how did he understand that Zhuo Fan had just killed two Huaxu elders a few days ago, and his name moved the entire sect. How could ordinary Huaxu masters be compared with him

Han Er Shao's only trick that can kill entry-level false cultivators, in the eyes of the high-level Mo Ce Sect who has seen the wind and waves in advance, it has long been not enough!

Sure enough, before the extremely gloomy Jian Gang was about to come, Zhuo Fan's pace that has been moving forward leisurely did not lag, but the broom in his hand was tight, without looking at it, he moved straight back, like a dragon. It's like getting out of the hole!

Roar!

A thunderous dragon chant sounded, as if an embroidered needle was chiseled by an iron hammer, Han Er Shao's sword gun was instantly smashed by Zhuo Fan's broom. At the same time, the huge force followed the sword and went straight back.

With a touch, Young Master Han was knocked into the air. Before landing, he could not help but vomit a mouthful of red blood, his head was about to explode, painful!

But he still gritted his teeth and held back, but his pupils were already red and purple, and his whole body was constantly shaking.

"Second Young Master..." Elder Mo couldn't help being shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly said out, but the Second Young Master Han waved his hand slightly and didn't let him come. He just looked at the figure on the opposite side who was taking the broom back in a leisurely manner with a look of horror. My heart is full of fear.

Young Master Han hurriedly came to him, supported his shaky figure, fully understood his horror at this time, and looked in Zhuo Fan's direction as well, his pupils couldn't help shaking.

This girl, after all, is not a human being, how can a cultivator who has just broken through the Divine Illumination Realm be so strong that even the second brother is not his enemy of one.

It doesn't matter if the physical strength is strong, is even the primordial spirit so strong

So perfect, so that other cultivators are not allowed to live

Looking deeply at Zhuo Fan's dismissive face, their faces were full of solemnity and fear!

Slowly put the broom on the ground and swept away the redness that Han Er Shao vomited on the ground. Zhuo Fan laughed wickedly and said quietly: "The hall that was cleaned up early in the morning, don't get dirty! "

His body shook violently, and Young Master Han looked angry, but he couldn't open his mouth. Because there was still a bit of blood in his mouth that didn't come out. He has been holding back, not wanting to show timidity in front of the enemy.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Zhuo Fan sneered unconsciously, turned to hum a little song and left.

Xie Wuyue was also in a good mood, feeling that there was a lot of face on her face, and turned her head to look at Elder Mo and said: "Elder Mo, sorry, this kid is so rude, that's why I demoted him to the handyman's room. If there is any offense, please Haihan!"

"Is it? It turns out that the evil lord has such a hobby, he loves to demote his powerful disciples into the mortal world!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Elder Mo snorted and said lightly: "However, this Ssangyong meeting, you will Enable them again?"

"What do you mean?" Xie Wuyue made a mysterious arc across her mouth, noncommittal.

Slowly nodded, Elder Mo bowed slightly and said clearly: "Understood, then we don't bother, let's say goodbye, and see you at the Ssangyong Meeting!"

"Okay, see off!" Nodding slightly, Xie Wuyue raised her hand and chuckled softly.

Elder Mo waved his sleeves, snorted coldly, and left here with the two princes. After all three of them had disappeared, all the elders enshrined them and laughed out loud with joy.

"Hahaha... Unexpectedly, his Demon Soul Sect, as one of the middle three sects, would suffer a loss in our hands. It's really happy!"

"Don't be happy too early, they are not here to simply challenge!"

However, Xie Wuyue sneered at this remark just now, and curled her lips disdainfully: "They are here to spy on the military situation. It is estimated that Zhuo Fan has caused the cold three young masters outside, so they came to see him. Will strength pose a threat to them. Now, it is clear that they have achieved their goal!"

"What should we do, don't our strengths be exposed?" Unconsciously, Bai Jixiang frowned and asked worriedly.

Xie Wuyue waved her hand indifferently, Xie Wuyue looked proud: "This paper can't contain the fire, it will be exposed sooner or later, so it is better to show them openly. Humph, this school is going to tell them that our goal this time is Among the three sects!"

"Sect Master is wise!" The elders bowed and said respectfully.

At this moment, there was another disciple's shout outside the hall: "Report, Elder Beast Controlling Sect, bring disciples to see you!"

"What, the Beast Control Sect is here again?" frowned, the elders look at me and I look at you. They are all inexplicable: "What's wrong with these sects today?"

After pondering a little, Xie Wuyue couldn't help but sneered: "Needless to say, it's here to spy on the military situation. Last time we captured his three elders in Tianyu, this time the Ssangyong Club will probably target us!"

"Hmph, the same is the next three cases, are we afraid of him?"

Hearing this, the elder cursed immediately: "Let Zhuo Fan come forward and teach them a lesson?"

"Fart!" With a cold snort, the corner of Xie Wuyue's mouth curled up, revealing an evil smile: "For the people of the Third Sect, we have to show our aura so that they dare not look down upon us. But for the people of the Lower Three Sects. Humanly speaking, Zhuo Fan’s secret weapon can’t be exposed early, and it’s not too late to catch him by surprise at the Double Dragon Meeting!"

When everyone heard it, their eyes flashed suddenly, and they bowed down one after another, convincingly: "The lord is wise!"