The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 917: Little three

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The soft noise that pierced the void pierced the ears, and that Jian Jin had already arrived one meter away from them impartially. And the surrounding space vibrations seemed to gradually subsided, entering the end, immediately after the first shift of the Kongming God's pupils, they will soon be rescued from this place and out of this dangerous state.

Shangguan Feiyun and Zhuo Fan, one murdered and the other saved, but they almost completed the unique knowledge he had used to them at the same time, no difference!

However, this is not a difference, so that in this round of time contest, Zhuo Fan immediately fell into a disadvantage. After all, it is much easier to kill than to save.

Although this space transformation and the soaring sword strength appeared in front of the two at the same time, the sword strength was issued by Shangguan Feiyun after all. Even if they did not completely meet the two, the dark strength was enough to make those with weak physiques. The muscles and veins are all damaged, and the lungs and organs are shaken.

If the body of a sacred beast like the ancient tee doesn't meet the strength head-on, it won't matter. The key is that the strength of Shangguan Qingyan is very different from that of Shangguan Feiyun. Not to mention that it was a head-on encounter, even if the sword king's breath was exposed, it was enough to break her bones and lose her half life!

Knowing this completely in his heart, Gu Santong looked at Zhuo Fan as if it was too late to rescue the two of them. He couldn't help but immediately condensed his eyes, pulled his small hand, and suddenly pulled Shangguan Qingyan behind him, and then his small body, He stepped on it, and immediately rushed towards that Jian Jin fiercely, his eyes were full of decisiveness!

"Little third son!"

Seeing this scene, almost at the same time, Zhuo Fan and Shangguan Qingyan roared together, hoarse. But it was too late. There was a solemn expression on the ancient tee's face, and the Jianjin suddenly greeted him, with a flushed punch, and he slammed it up!

"My little master is an undefeated naughty ancient tee. He has never lost his life. You little sword spirit, An Neng hurts me..."

puff!

The moment the ancient Santong touched that Jianjin, he couldn't help laughing, yelling, and full of spirits, where he was still like a crying, stinky hairy child, even the Guiyuan masters who surrounded them, at this moment, Feel the heroic spirit of this young man who regards death as home!

But it was a pity that he was against Shangguan Feiyun, one of the Nine Sword Kings. If his punch was to compete with other Guiyuan masters, he might be able to resist one or two. But for Shangguan Feiyun...

But when there was a muffled noise, that sword strength penetrated the arm of the ancient tee without stopping, and shot straight at the light smoke of Shangguan behind him. And he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of red blood, and the arrogant words that hadn't been done just now came to an abrupt end.

The original ruddy face turned pale, and his thin figure floated in the wind, falling straight back!

However, it was precisely because of his blockade that the sword strength immediately slowed down. Although it didn't even take a second, it was negligible in the eyes of ordinary people. However, at this extremely critical juncture, it played a vital role.

The speed of that sword strength was finally slower than Zhuo Fan's Kongming Shentong!

Huh!

Almost a flicker in the blink of an eye, Shangguan Qingyan's body quickly disappeared, and when she reappeared, she had instantly come to Zhuo Fan's side and blended into the dazzling light curtain.

That sword Jin went straight through the void and shot at the people behind him, but when he heard a loud bang, he suddenly roared with a loud howl. Looking at it, it's just a moment's notice, a hundred miles away, it was actually a ruin in an instant. The Guiyuan masters in that direction suffered from Chiyu for nothing, and more than 30 people were seriously injured and killed. It can be seen how powerful this Shangguan Feiyun sword is!

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but their pupils shrank together, and their hearts were shocked. However, they were not only shocked by Shangguan Feiyun's strength, but also surprised at Zhuo Fan's supernatural powers, that there was a way to rescue people under the eyes of Feiyun Sword King. With this capability, even the Guiyuan masters present at the scene sighed to be inferior!

However, after Shangguan Feixiong was stunned for a while, seeing his daughter being rescued, he couldn't help but breathe, and finally felt relieved. Just looking at Zhuo Fan's eyes, it is a bit complicated, I don't know whether to be grateful or hate, and there is also deep appreciation in it.

This kid... who is capable of what other people can't, and Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, what is it so sacred

But at this moment, Zhuo Fan ignored the eyes of others, and the pupil on his right continued to flicker with golden light. After saving Shangguan Qingyan to his side, Zhuo Fan hurriedly repeated his tricks and stared at the serious injury again. The ancient tee floating backwards in the air, the space fluctuates, sending out again.

However, if a master makes a move, he has already seen a move once, how can he be hit again

With a sigh, a black shadow rushed forward and grabbed the delicate neck of the ancient tee. With a wave of his hand and a touch, the vibrating space dissipated immediately, without a trace, and recovered again. Calm down.

His body shook violently, Zhuo Fan's breath stagnated, and the golden light in his eyes dissipated, returning to normal again. When I looked up, I saw that the person was not someone else, Shangguan Feiyun undoubtedly, he couldn't help gritting his teeth with hatred, and his fists were also clenched tightly: "Shangguan Feiyun!"

"Huh, Gu Yifan, I don't think that apart from being an 11th-rank genius alchemist who has no one before and after, you have a lot of strange skills!"

With a cold smile, Shangguan Feiyun lifted Gu Santong's body upside down and placed it in front of Zhuo Fan. The gurgling blood dripped down the arms of the little third son and said with a stern face: "A big monster, a little monster, you two, father and son. He really opened his eyes to the old man. I was treacherous and cunning, ruthless, and his son was young and he was amazingly powerful. The punch just now really hurt the old man. He actually made the old man out of anger and resorted to killing. Trick. But fortunately, your son is really capable, and he is still alive after blocking that sword. But then, if you don’t know the truth, the old man will really kill this little bunny!"

His eyelids flicked, Zhuo Fan's heart sank, and he sighed helplessly.

Shangguan Qingyan saw him, but he was immediately anxious: "Little third son..."

Then he quickly turned around, looked at Zhuo Fan, and said anxiously: "Gu Yifan, save him, a sword is just a dead thing, it's not a big deal, he is your son!"

"Yeah, it's just a sword and a dead thing. How can it be more important than my own son? Hahaha..." With a grin, Shangguan Feiyun immediately adjusted to laughter, and smiled. While lifting the body of the little third son, shaking back and forth in the air, his face was full of mockery.

Drops of red blood continued to trickle down, and the pale complexion of the little third son became paler and paler, and his body became much weaker!

Seeing this scene, many people present felt a little unbearable, and compassion arose in their hearts. Although the ancient three links were indeed surprisingly powerful just now, they were still a child in appearance. Especially the previous righteous act, surrendering one's life to save others, couldn't help but aroused everyone's approval.

If it were not for Shangguan Feiyun who was holding the ancient three links now, it is estimated that someone would have drawn a knife to help!

You wicked thief, there is a kind of don’t bully children, what a man...

Looking deeply at Gu Tee's increasingly weak face, Zhuo Fan hesitated, but at this moment, Gu Tee reluctantly raised his head, looked at Zhuo Fan, showed a relieved smile, and gave him back With a wink, he turned towards Shangguan Qingyan, and then closed his eyes peacefully, as if he didn't care about life or death.

His brows trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan's heart was clear, and his fists clenched fiercely, but he quickly let go, then his face was solemn, and he grabbed Shangguan Qingyan's shoulder steeply, and finally printed his hand. This is the last step.

"let's go!"

"what?"

Shangguan Qingyan still didn't understand, but with a bang, the surrounding stars were already bright, and immediately after everyone's astonished eyes, the two quickly disappeared. In the end, even the dazzling light was gone!

The body couldn't help but shake, everyone looked at all this, all were shocked, even Baili Jingwei and others couldn't believe it. This Gu Yifan is so cruel and ruthless? For a sword, not even his own son

Shangguan Feiyun's face twitched. He stared at the place where the radiance disappeared, shaking his whole body with anger, and couldn't help but tighten the palm of the ancient tee. If the body of the ancient tee is not the body of a holy beast, it is estimated that this grasp is enough to crush his entire leg!

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable..."

Shangguan Feiyun roared to the sky, his eyes flushed, and he looked at the child in his hand. The killing intent in his eyes could not stop flowing out: "Damn Gu Yifan, since you don't want any of your own children, the old man will help you. It turned out to be this little beast!"

With that said, Shangguan Feiyun had already put his fingers together, his strength was released, and he was about to stab the ancient three links with one finger.

But at this moment, his soaring finger hadn't cut off, and with a scream, a dazzling light immediately fell straight down from the nine heavens and the Big Dipper. Only this time, it didn't hit the palace, but hit Zhuo Fan's foothold in Feiyun City, in the ancient house.

In an instant, a pillar of light illuminating the entire sky, also let Shangguan Feiyun's sword of hate stand in the air immediately, without falling down!

"etc!"

At the same time, Baili Jingwei also hurriedly shouted to dissuade him. After taking a deep look at the beam of light in the distance, he eagerly looked at the array masters around him and asked: "What's the matter?"

They looked at each other and exchanged glances. One of the formation masters pondered a little, and bowed and said, "Master Qi, the prime minister, there is its own law between heaven and earth, and the formation method is the same. It generally follows how much energy and power can be gathered. It is also how big it is. This, no matter what the formation, even the teleportation formation is the same. This person can quickly deploy the teleportation formation in the palace, even if it is the star formation, use the holy spirit stone, he is a master of the formation. It must be a clever woman who can’t cook without rice, and only a small array is laid. Such an array can’t be teleported far. However, it takes a lot of time to deploy a large teleportation array. There are people watching in the Zhongzhou area, and it is impossible to lay it silently. , So his escape route will probably leave the palace..."

Snapped!

However, before he could finish talking, Baili Jingwei slapped his hand and slapped it up, shouting angrily: "Damn it, I won't say it earlier! Since he can't pass it far, we can still catch up. Feiyun Sword King, take that child, we chase it!"