The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 63: The wind and thunder burst into flames

Views:

call out!

Among the gloomy woods, a gray figure passed by in a flash. From time to time, a few spirit beasts saw it, blinked greedily, and rushed forward. But within a second, it bounced back with a wailing.

After they landed, they had no breath. On the chest, a fist-sized blood hole appeared!

The seventh elder's eyes were gloomy, and he ran forward without any reduction in speed. As Zhuo Fan expected, he couldn't fly in the air at all here. In that case, it would only make him extremely conspicuous and cause unnecessary trouble.

But even so, many third-level spirit beasts rushed towards him desperately along the way. Fortunately, he didn't encounter a level four spirit beast, otherwise it would be difficult for him to deal with it.

Huh!

Suddenly, he stopped in a clearing and leaned over to look at the traces on the ground. From time to time, two calm eyes flashed brightly.

"Hehehe... Three little rascals, why don't you run away?" The seventh elder smiled coldly, straightened up and looked around, his eyes flickering: "Is it you who came out by yourself, or the old man wants to catch you out himself? ?"

The seven elders' shouts contained a violent killing intent, causing some spirit beasts around to escape in fright.

"Hahaha... As expected of the Seven Elders, who are known as the exquisite ghosts of the seven orifices, they really have an exquisite heart of the seven orifices! You know how many of us are there, admire and admire it just by the traces of our journey!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's laughter sounded in this open space. The seventh elder's brows trembled, his ears moved unconsciously, and he said lightly: "Boy, just broke through the sixth stage of Qi Gathering."

"Good ears!"

Zhuo Fan, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but stunned, his eyes moved left and right. This seventh elder was far more shrewd than he thought. He was really a difficult figure to deal with, but he was still calm on the surface.

"The seventh elders have been chasing for so long, so they should be tired too. Besides, you are also very troublesome if you try to attract a fourth-level spirit beast, why don't we make a discussion?"

"What do you want?" The Seventh Elder sneered, and a pair of gloomy old eyes looked around.

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan said indifferently: "The Seven Elders did not chase thousands of miles away because of the diamond quicksand. If we give you some parts, can you let us have a way out?"

"Joke, the diamond quicksand originally belonged to the old man. You stole the old man's things, and you still bargained with the old man?" With a loud laugh, a strong killing intent suddenly appeared in the Seventh Elder's body: "Today the old man wants to take back the diamond. Quicksand will take away the lives of you little ghosts!"

As soon as the voice fell, the seventh elder suddenly rushed forward, blocking the lush woods in front, and was all slapped away by the seventh elder's "boom", revealing Zhuo Fan who was sitting on a boulder behind him!

"Jie Jie Jie... kid, knowing that the old man has good ears, you still talked to the old man about terms, it's almost death!"

The Seventh Elder arrived in no time, and patted Zhuo Fan with a palm without hesitation. But Zhuo Fan was not afraid at all, and smiled coldly: "Hey hey... Since I dare to do this, I am not afraid to expose Lao Tzu's hiding place!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly punched a seal in his hand!

boom!

For no reason, with a loud noise, a flame of more than ten feet high rose up behind Zhuo Fan in an instant. Accompanied by a soft chirping sound, a fire phoenix suddenly appeared behind him.

With two wings and one flap, two buckets of fire pillars suddenly shot towards the Seventh Elder!

"This is... the formation?"

Frightened, the Seventh Elder never expected that this little devil's low strength would be able to arrange such a deep formation. Looking at this power, it has already reached the level of a five-level formation.

So he didn't dare to neglect anymore, raised his palms and suddenly patted the two pillars of fire.

boom!

The flames exploded, and the seventh elder was bounced back by the huge impact of the flame explosion, and both palms had become scorched.

Lifting his eyes, the eyes of the Seventh Elder looking at Zhuo Fan no longer had the previous frivolity, instead a light and solemn color appeared.

"It seems that the old man really underestimated you." With a low voice, the seventh elder narrowed his eyes, "Originally, the old man saw you as a young man of the sixth level of Qi gathering, but I didn't expect you to be a fifth-level formation master. But it is a pity that with your strength, even if you control the fifth-level formation, you can't even think of defeating the old man!"

Having said that, the Seventh Elder suddenly rose into the air, forming seals in his hands.

Suddenly, a vicious ghost face phantom slowly emerged behind him, gurgling black air entangled, and bursts of screams resounded throughout the sky, and even the surrounding temperature instantly dropped.

Seeing this, even Zhuo Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and his face was full of solemn expression: "Unexpectedly, you have cultivated such a terrifying magic skill. Is this the inherited martial skill of Nethergu?"

"Jie Jie Jie... Death is approaching, what do you know so much for?"

The Seventh Elder gave a treacherous smile and pointed his handprint forward, and the ghost face phantom suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a stern voice. Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed, and he didn't dare to be careless, his hand seal changed.

The fire phoenix screamed up to the sky, opened its mouth and vomited, and a blaze shot straight towards the ghost face.

bump!

The flames collided with the ghost face, and there was no explosion as expected. On the contrary, as soon as the flame touched the ghost face, it felt as if it had encountered ice and gradually wilted.

Seeing this, the Seventh Elder smiled triumphantly, but Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted: "Ning'er, do it!"

The voice just fell, but when I heard the sound of Yingning, on the other side not far from Zhuo Fan, a violent wind suddenly broke, and the surrounding woods were swept into the sky in this violent wind. Xue Ningxiang on a stone platform.

Hearing Zhuo Fan's call, Xue Ningxiang hurriedly used the Yin Jue that Zhuo Fan had taught him.

In an instant, the blue wind flew out like a blade, and merged into the pillar of fire that the fire phoenix spit out.

At this moment, the wind assisted the fire, and the pillar of fire suddenly expanded more than ten times. The flame that had been suppressed to the point of being extinguished was also instantly back pressured, causing the ghost face to retreat uncontrollably.

The Seventh Elder's face condensed, and he hurriedly made his mudra, and the ghost face barely supported him.

However, under the stalemate between the two sides, Zhuo Fan, with Xue Ningxiang's help, still prevailed. The seventh elder narrowed his eyes, and a drop of cold sweat slowly shed.

He would never have thought that there was more than one person controlling this formation, but there was actually a helper.

However, before he could think about the countermeasures, Zhuo Fan's other loud shout made him shocked.

"Xie Tianyang, it's your turn!"

"Hahaha... Lao Tzu is waiting for this moment! See how Lao Tzu takes the head of Master Tianxuan!"

As Xie Tianyang's arrogant laughter sounded, the rumbling sound continued. Amidst the thunder and blast, the woods directly opposite Xue Ningxiang exploded, revealing Xie Tianyang, who was laughing wildly inside.

After Xie Tianyang's hand art was beaten, a thunder dragon phantom with a length of more than ten feet suddenly appeared behind him. A roar turned into a thunder, and suddenly rushed to the ghost face phantom.

boom!

Thunder into the fire, the fire aids the thunder, and the thunder blasts!

It was just a breath of work, and the ghost face phantom could no longer withstand the sudden increase of ten times the strength, and suddenly shattered into black air, turning into ashes in the flames.

The seventh elder's throat was sweet, and with a puff, he couldn't help spouting a mouthful of scarlet blood!

I am afraid that he would not even dream of thinking that he would be seriously injured in the hands of a few little ghosts today! But at this moment, those little ghosts didn't stop at all, and continued to rush towards him with the three elements of wind, thunder and fire.

If this is hit, with the power of the fifth-level formation, even if he is a master of Profound Sky, he will be seriously injured if he does not die!

Thinking of this, the seventh elder gritted his teeth, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a long rope like a centipede was suddenly thrown out.

boom!

There was another explosion, and the fire and thunder was instantly photographed as a bunch of sparks, flying away. The Seventh Elder couldn't help backing back a few steps, and the three of Zhuo Fan couldn't help shaking their bodies while sitting on the stone platform. The blood surged in their chests, and the two sides actually hit a tie!

"Four-Rank Magic Treasure?"

Zhuo Fan stared at the long rope tightly, blinked his eyes with a serious expression on his face.

The seventh elder glanced around at the three of them, panting heavily, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, okay, very good. I didn't expect that the old man will be forced to this level by the three little ghosts today!"

Then, the Seventh Elder turned to look at Zhuo Fan and said: "Now the old man recognizes your strengths. If this continues, we will not be able to win and lose in the fight. In the end, we will only lose both. Or as you said, you will be divided. Give the old man a part of the diamond quicksand, the old man will no longer be held accountable!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan and the three looked at each other. Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang didn't want to offend Nethergu, so they nodded slightly towards Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan thought about it for a moment, and showed a genial smile: "Okay, let's reconcile here!"

With that, Zhuo Fan jumped off the stone platform, and the Seventh Elder took a breath, put away the magic treasure, and slowly flew towards Zhuo Fan.

However, when the distance between the two was ten meters, the killing intent appeared in the eyes of the two at the same time.

"Boy, go to hell!"

"Kill him!"

At almost the same moment, the two yelled together. The Seventh Elder instantly took out the magic treasure and threw it to Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan had already formed the Seal Jue and pointed forward.

Suddenly, the flames and the long rope were intertwined again.

Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang were stunned for a while, so they were a step late, but soon the blue wind and dazzling lightning gathered again and struck the seven elders.

The Seventh Elder couldn't avoid it, so he had to flick the long rope again to smash the three forces, but he was also forced to retreat and stood in the air.

Looking at Zhuo Fan from a distance, the Seventh Elder's face was blue and white with anger, and gritted his teeth and said: "You little bastard, the old man shouldn't believe you!"

"Hehehe... Everyone is in the magic way, each other!" Zhuo Fan showed a wicked smile and curled his lips in disdain.

Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang looked at the confrontation between the two, but they looked at each other, and they were all stunned.

Nima, who are these two people, one is more treacherous than the other, the most basic sense of trust in the world is gone! The old one is like this, the little one is like this too!

From the beginning, they both thought about killing each other, and never thought about reconciliation. The two of them are so fucking evil, they have no faith at all.

But thinking about it the other way round, if one of them was faithful, there would be no place to bury him.

Thinking of this, both of them took a deep look at Zhuo Fan and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, we also have a villain like this, otherwise everyone will be over...