The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1070. Chapter 1070

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The dark flames burned continuously on Baili Sedum’s white arms, shattered every inch, disappeared, and then followed his arms all the way up to his shoulders.

Baili Sedum was shaking his arms in horror, jumping left and right in the air, wailing, and the violent pain pierced his heart like small needles, making him unstoppable. , The cold sweat on his head shook outward, his complexion twisted together because of the severe pain.

But this is not where he fears the most. No matter how severe the pain is, he is also the prince of the Baili family who has received strict training. How can he not stand it?

The key is that Hei Yan, no matter how he shakes his hand and uses his life’s strength to shake off, the situation that he can’t get rid of is what makes his heart truly shocked.

This weird lightning… he can’t kill it at all!

And this means that he will be burned alive in this place, with no life to speak of.

Thinking of this, Baili Jingtian’s heart became more frightened, and his mind became more and more panic, yelling and screaming, but it was still useless. The flame burned to his shoulders without delay, and there was a strong tendency for him to disappear without burning, and would never give up.

Seeing this, I felt that the ravages of the black flame hadn’t diminished, and it was getting more and more hot, and Baili Jingtian’s heart was about to collapse completely.

He regrets it now, why is he so careless, he didn’t even notice the black fire on his body? If he could find out earlier and shook his clothes covered with black inflammation in time, there would be nothing so dangerous now.

However, he regrets not at the beginning, but the series of powerful combat power that Zhuo Fan demonstrated at the beginning has already made all his minds involuntarily concentrated on the demon-like man. How can he notice such minor details?

This is as if a tiger that eats humans without spitting out bones is watching you closely, do you still have the leisure to feel that there is an ant under your feet chewing on your toes?

Obviously, people are under great threat, and everything else is completely ignored. Only this time, the ant under his feet is not an ordinary ant, but a poisonous ant that can also threaten his life. Now he is tantamount to being heavily poisoned. As long as the venom spreads throughout his body, he will die completely. In fact, it is no different from being torn apart by a tiger, and it is even more painful.

It’s just that this hidden crisis, he hadn’t noticed it at all before.

However, it’s just that he didn’t notice it. The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and everyone else who sees everything here is like a mirror in their hearts, Men Erqing!

Hearing the howl of Baili Jingtian grinning in his ears, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help touching his nose, his complexion was indifferent, but the corners of his mouth sneered across the arc of sneer: “In fact, I have seen his previous one a long time ago. Dodge, I didn’t completely avoid the thunder flame, and there was a trace of flame on my clothes, but I just didn’t say it!”

“Well, I also saw it. It was just a flame the size of a sesame grain. It was nothing at all, but it burned more and more!” Nodding his head lightly, the leaf scales also shook his face, and suddenly took the words: ” Seeing that he didn’t find out, I didn’t bother to say anything!”

As soon as the words came out, everyone who was seriously injured looked at each other, then looked at the wailing state of Baili Jingtian in the air, and they laughed and laughed.

Especially Ouyang Changqing, the living treasure, slapped Ye Lin on the shoulders, complaining like a smile, “Hey, brother Ye, you are not authentic. Anyway, we are also righteous people, and we have to win. Isn’t it fair to win? I know that someone has such a dangerous thing on their sleeves, how can I not remind them? This shouldn’t be my righteous person, the demeanor of the upright person, and the demeanor he should be! If it were me, this son would definitely remind him Put away the troubles on your sleeves, and fight again!”

“Really, in that case, why didn’t you say that just now?” Ye Lin glanced at him squintingly, and snorted, curling his lips in disdain.

With a grin, Ouyang Changqing immediately showed a weird smile, looked at the crowd, and sneered loudly: “Didn’t I just say it, I should be upright and upright. But now I have tried with His Royal Highness Baili, no We righteous people, Zhuo Fan is the magic way. What tricks can’t be done by the magic way? So for the sake of fairness, this son found that his cuff was stained with something. Not only would he not remind him, he always winked at everyone to make brothers. Keep your mouth shut, don’t let him find out. Don’t let us spectators make a fuss and disturb the duel of the two masters. So, let’s just keep watching. Your Royal Highness, you continue to fight, we people promise to make one. Qualified audience, I will never disturb you a bit, hahaha…”

“Your sister, you bitches, ah…”

Rolling in the air more and more fiercely, Baili Jingtian watched the raging black inflammation all the way to his shoulders, and his heart was almost burst out with horror, but no matter what he did, he still remained. There is no way to get rid of this terrible thing.

Moreover, at this moment, he actually heard the ants below who were completely indifferent to him, sneered at him, and immediately became angry and cursed loudly.

But even if he was angry again, the people underneath would not take him seriously, on the contrary, they laughed more enthusiastically.

You, a mud bodhisattva who crosses the river, who is hard to protect himself, dare to lose his temper with us? Hey…you can post it, anyway you don’t have much time to post it. We are here looking at you, how can you yell at us when you are burnt to ashes, hum…

Zhuo Fan also smiled slightly, no longer paying attention to the situation of the person in the sky, just holding Chu Qingcheng’s body and walking towards the place where the rest of the people were sitting and lying.

Once this black thunder flame touches the body, it will never stop until it burns out. Even the Sword King level master dare not touch it easily. He is an ordinary Return to Yuan cultivator, and there is no more life to speak of.

This… is already a dead person, there is no need to pay attention anymore!

An evil arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan ignored the miserable wailing sound in his ears, and just stroked his beloved wife’s body and walked slowly to the side.

call out!

However, at this moment, the sudden change occurred, but when a sharp sword light crossed the sky, it was in the blink of an eye, and it instantly passed Baili Jingtian’s arm.

Huh!

A severed arm burning with black inflammation flew to the sky suddenly, and under the shining sun, it turned into a pitch-black flame and burned completely. Baili Sedum also suddenly felt that his body was empty, and the direction of his right arm was already empty. The gurgling blood burst out like a fountain, and immediately dyed half of the sky with pink clouds.

A flashing body, a tall figure suddenly appeared next to him, tapped his finger slightly, and swiped all the major acupuncture points on his body one by one, and the continuous spray of blood stagnated and stopped completely, but he was half of his clothes. , Has completely become a red color.

His eyes trembled, Baili Jingtian’s face twitched, his head stiffened and turned to his right, but he saw the empty piece of land immediately.

His entire right arm was already completely cut off under the sword just now!

“His Royal Highness, something is urgent, this king has to do this!” Glancing at him lightly, the big man who had just arrived next to the prince said slightly.

Zhuo Fan, who was walking slowly back, also suddenly stagnated, his brows frowned instantly, his complexion dignified, and then he turned his heavy head and looked back, but he couldn’t help but make his eyelids jump and clenched tightly. fist.

After hitting the small one, the big one ran out. Unexpectedly, this sword star prince had just cleaned up, and the sword king of Zhongzhou appeared again!

Although the rest of the people didn’t know who came, they already guessed it. Who else can come to help Prince Sword Star at this time?

As a result, the people who were still laughing with their faces just stiffened, became nervous again, grumbled, couldn’t help swallowing, and then looked at Zhuo Fan’s place with a sad look, with a trace in their eyes. The color of hope.

Dude, this sword star prince, you deal with it smoothly, but is this sword king master successful?

Ignoring the look in their expectant eyes, Zhuo Fan just took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, and then, as if there was no one else, he continued to support Chu Qingcheng’s body and walked towards them, his pace was slow, and there was no tension at all. .

When the big man saw this, his eyelids flicked, his eyes gleaming, but he didn’t know what he was thinking about.

Baili Sedum also stared at Zhuo Fan tightly, but his face was full of resentment. He gritted his teeth and had only one arm. He clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were buckled into the flesh. He roared bitterly: “Thunder Sword King…Kill him, kill him alone!”

“Prince, you are seriously injured now, it is better to find a safe place to heal your injuries first!”

Yes, this person is the Thunder Sword King, Baili Yulei. Looking at the familiar figure below him, and then at the anger of the prince in front of him, he already fully understood everything. However, instead of doing what the prince said, he found an excuse to stabilize him.

He hadn’t noticed the weirdness of the Thunder Sword King at all, why Zhuo Fan’s head, such a great credit, appeared in front of his ancestors, but he was unmoved. On the contrary, he was concerned about the safety of his already disabled prince?

At this moment, Baili Jingtian was dazzled by anger, just staring at Zhuo Fan, with red eyes, roaring again and again: “Thunder Sword King, listen carefully, this Zhuo Fan is an old man. The ancestors appointed to kill someone, if you take his head and lonely don’t grab a half of the credit with you, loneliness only needs to watch him die!”

Silent, Baili Yulei heard this, but did not act, but was thinking carefully about what to do next.

And Zhuo Fan didn’t care about the threat in the air at all, but silently led Chu Qingcheng to the crowd, a light flashed in his hand, and a small porcelain bottle appeared. Opening the bottle stopper and flicking his fingers, the emerald green pills suddenly flew in front of everyone.

“After serving it, continue to take Qingcheng away!”

Handing the calm Chu Qingcheng into Shui Ruohua’s hands once again, Zhuo Fan’s face was calm and faintly uttered.

Unconsciously, Wu Qingqiu hurriedly said: “You let us leave, then you…”

“The King of Swords who catches up must be stopped by someone!”

Without looking at them, Zhuo Fan slowly stood up, his expression was unusually firm, and he turned around abruptly. He was already facing the indifferent eyes of Baili Yulei in the air, and the lightning and the golden ring appeared in his eyes, killing the fire. Burning…