The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1272. Chapter 1272

Slowly falling in front of the two of them, the pale hair fluttered aside, revealing the shriveled old face, which could vaguely distinguish the face of the Sword Emperor. However, the ravines that were eroded by the black air gave people a sense of horror.

It seems that at this moment, this old man is no longer the head of the eight emperors who had been so high, but a devil crawling out of the abyss, which is frightening.

Seeing Zhuo Fan, the Sword Emperor as if he did not know him, pointed his nose fiercely, and cursed: “Nonsense, the leader of the eight emperors, the leader of the right path, how can he slaughter his fellow? Such a vicious thing, only Only the Demon Sovereign can do it. How could the old gentleman Qianqian do such ridiculous things?”

“Yeah, father, there is a pile of ashes here, how do you know that he slaughtered his doorman? Now there is not even a corpse, I should not be able to distinguish it!”

“Looking at his crazy appearance, you can see that he is over-practising!”

Raising his head and pointing at the stunned eyes of the Sword Emperor, Zhuo Fan looked at Jian Tong and said, “Actually, when the five Eight Emperors took the sect person into hiding, they thought they had prepared enough materials, and never thought of using the sect person to practice. It’s just to prepare for Dongshan’s comeback. But greed is endless. Excessive practice of the Demon’s Great Transformation Art will magnify the devil in the heart. The old guys who run out of training materials will be hungry and thirsty. To practice with the life of the doorman, I can’t restrain the greed in my heart.”

“If they can really control it, they won’t be what they are now, and they won’t risk their lives anymore to hunt the cultivators in the city. So, I’m 100% sure, the sects of the Sword Emperor, also He used it as a material to practice. It’s just that this old man has always advertised that he is noble, and if he does this kind of thing, he is considered a lot of excitement. He is even more crazy than Yanhuang. It’s just walking dead, haha!”

Nodded clearly, Jian Tong said clearly: “I’ll just say, this old man’s memory has deteriorated, and you don’t even know you Zhuo Da butler!”

“Steward Zhuo? Who… who is Steward Zhuo?”

At this time, the Sword Emperor also shook his head and swayed around, his eyes full of confusion and surprise.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan stepped forward, revealing a scornful look: “Zuo Fan has just come here. In the eyes of the dignified Sword Emperor, he probably has never seen it before. It is reasonable to forget it. But there is a name, Sword Sovereign Lord. I should still bear it in my heart.”

Having said that, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but pause, his eyes gradually getting colder.

“Sword Emperor, do you remember my Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan?”

“Zhuo…Zhuo Yifan?”

Eyelids trembled, the Sword Emperor waved his robe sleeves fiercely, and shouted: “Devil Emperor Zhuo Yifan, he is not the head of the eight emperors, I am the true head of the eight emperors. He is dead. , His Jiuyou Secret Record is also owned by the old man, he can no longer threaten his position, hahaha…The little boy of Zhao Cheng, the old man can help him up to the eight emperors, and can also drag him down instantly. He didn’t follow him at all. The old man’s qualifications to fight. He is an idiot and he is self-righteous. The old man helped him up, but he balanced the other forces. He has the ability to fart. The old man promoted him at first, but it was just to deal with his master Zhuo Yifan. Jiejiejie …”

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan is not sad or happy, only endless mockery in his eyes: “Sword Emperor, do you want to get the Jiuyou Secret Record that way?”

“Of course, the Devil Emperor cultivation technique is rare in the world, and I must get it. If Zhuo Yifan doesn’t give it to me, I will let him die!”

“Congratulations, you already got it!”

“Oh, is it so?”

Unconsciously, the Sword Emperor began to look through the dirty sleeves on both sides of him, smirking: “Where is it? Where is my Jiuyou Secret Record?”

“It’s in your heart, aren’t you already practicing now?”

“Oh, in my heart, I have already practiced? Hahaha…I have practiced?” I couldn’t help but laugh up to the sky, and the Sword Emperor was even more crazy: “I practiced into the Jiuyou Secret Record, I am the Devil Emperor. The world is the ruler, and the world is invincible. Whatever the Seven Sacred Mountains are, they will crawl under my feet, hahaha…”

“Yes, you are invincible in the world, no one is your opponent, there is only one above you, you will never be able to beat him!”

“Who?” His eyes condensed, and the Sword Emperor glared at Zhuo Fan with a fierce face.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan made no comment: “Me!”

“You? Who are you?”

“Devil Emperor, Zhuo Yifan!” His eyes were certain, and Zhuo Fan said faintly.

What?

The body couldn’t stop shaking, the Sword Emperor took two steps back in horror, and looked at him incredulously: “Impossible, the Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan has already died, it is impossible to live again!”

“You are wrong, the Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan is not dead, just stand in front of you. As long as Zhuo Yifan is there, your Sword Emperor Ao Changtian will always be the second child in ten thousand years, no match for him!”

“Impossible, I have practiced the Jiuyou Secret Record, I am the Devil Emperor, and the Devil Emperor is no longer my opponent!”

“You were wrong, the Demon Sovereign has also practiced the Jiuyou Secret Record, and it is above you. You… are still the second child of ten thousand years, but you can’t exceed this line!”

what!

I couldn’t help but roar to the sky, the Sword Emperor’s eyes were red, his teeth grinned, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and then the eyes of Zhuo Fan were full of killing intent, and he rushed towards him with a sigh of relief. With a black sword, he stabbed at Zhuo Fan’s face fiercely: “Zhuo Yifan, you must die. Only if you die, I am the true head of the Eight Emperors, number one in the world!”

Ding!

However, his incomparable sword has not yet arrived, and a metal whisper has already sounded suddenly. Immediately afterwards, the Sword Emperor was retreated by a violent shock. When he raised his head and looked forward, he saw an eight or nine-year-old boy in front of Zhuo Fan, with a wicked sneer at the corner of his mouth.

“If you want to play with my father, pass me first!”

“who are you?”

“He is the Sword Emperor!” Seeing the surprised eyes of the Sword Emperor, Zhuo Fan made a faint voice, which made the Sword Emperor suddenly startled and shook his head in a daze: “Sword… Sword Emperor? Impossible, he is. Sword Emperor, who am I?”

“You love who you are, but you can never be called the Sword Emperor anymore, because you are no longer worthy of this title!”

With a grin, Zhuo Fan said contemptuously: “Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor. Perhaps his strength is not the highest of the Eight Sovereigns, but he should definitely be the pinnacle of swordsmanship, which no one can match. But now, Ao Chang God, your swordsmanship has been surpassed by others. The name of the sword emperor belongs to my son. It has nothing to do with you. You are not even the second child of ten thousand years, ha ha ha…”

The brows trembled fiercely, the Sword Emperor stared at the two of them, his dark face gradually flushed: “No, I am the Sword Emperor, the strongest person in Swordsmanship among the Eight Emperors, no one can deprive me of my sword. Emperor symmetry number!”

bump!

With a roar, the Sword Emperor stepped on the ground steeply and went straight for nine days. But seeing the golden light flying out of the body, just in the blink of an eye, a giant golden shadow with two swords in his hands was formed in an instant, but the flaw is that the continuous black air entangles it, but it is slightly mottled. So that this giant suddenly lost that majestic momentum!

Saint giant?

Raising his brows lightly, Jian Tong glanced at Zhuo Fan: “It seems that the Sword Emperor has really broken through the Saint!”

“Then do you dare to fight?”

“Joke, I’m here to win his name. In front of me, dare to be called the Sword Emperor, isn’t that looking for a fight?” Hehe smiled, Jian Tong’s eyes were full of warfare, and when he stepped on his feet, he immediately faced the Sword Emperor. Rush away.

When the Sword Emperor saw this little thing rushing, he was really angry from his heart to the guts, even more angry than seeing Zhuo Yifan. Dare to grab the name of the old man, look at the sword!

Huh!

A golden light smashed from the sky, and the terrifying power made the sky and the earth tremble.

“A sword breaks the sky, auspicious light descends to the world, breaks the evil!”

“Huh, you still have a face to break the evil? You have been contaminated with the evil spirits, what qualifications do you have to say to break the evil?” Kendo, punish!”

bump!

Without the slightest lag, the golden sword shattered instantly.

The Sword Emperor was startled, his face was full of incredulity, and without a word, another golden sword immediately swung out: “The sword sweeps the eight emperors, destroys the demons and destroys the evil!”

“I don’t have a right mind, but I practice the sword of righteousness. There is no power at all.”

With a cold smile, Jiantong curled his lips in disdain: “Your swordsmanship is chaotic, and you deserve to be called the emperor? It’s like embarrassing the world’s sword practitioners, get out!”

With a violent wave of his hand, Jian Tong roared, but seeing a thunder light exploded, it was the Heaven-Splitting Sword Dao. In an instant, the second golden sword also shattered into slag instantly.

Seeing this scene, the Sword Emperor was stunned, not knowing why. Why is the sword skill he wielded from the body of the saint so vulnerable?

But before he can figure it out, Jian Tong has already come to him steeply, a black air lingers on his two fingers, and he slashes: “Let you see the real kendo, the sword of destruction!”

call!

The black air current pierced the giant’s head to the bottom, instantly splitting the giant in half.

With a loud bang, the giant shattered instantly and disappeared without a trace. The Sword Emperor spouted a mouthful of red blood and fell to the ground. His complexion was already paler, but he didn’t have much strength anymore.

It’s just that in his eyes, he is still confused, and he keeps muttering to himself: “Why, I am a saint now, but the sword power has fallen?”

“Because you abandoned your kendo!”

At this time, Zhuo Fan slowly came to him, let out a long breath, Jian Tong also fell to him in an instant.

“Ao Changtian, I remember that when we first became famous in Sanctuary, you and I were fighting against each other, and no one would let anyone. In the end, I became the Eight Sovereigns, and I was the first. You were second, and never changed. pass!”

“Zhuo Yifan…” His eyes narrowed slightly, and the Sword Emperor’s eyes gradually became clear: “Why are you still alive and have become the way you are now? Zhuo Fan… Butler Zhuo…”

“Oh, are you sober?”

“I don’t know whether I am awake or confused, I only know, I lost!”

After spitting out a long breath, the Sword Emperor couldn’t help but smiled bitterly: “However, I didn’t lose to that little guy, but to myself. My good Sword Sovereign didn’t study kendo, and what did I covet the magic way? I abandoned my own swordsmanship, and the magical way was cultivated so badly, so I should end up like this. Now my demonic energy is beginning to dissipate, which proves that my life is also declining. I will die soon, but why am I just before dying? Figured this out, my kendo does not need the Devil Emperor skill, it doesn’t belong to me!”

Taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, slowly came to him, grabbed his hand and said, “The best you can figure out is that they are old opponents for many years. I will give you one last ride!”

“Okay, Zhuo Yifan!”

Nodding clearly, the Sword Emperor looked at the gurgling black air in his hand again: “Uh, what do you mean?”

“It’s nothing, you are going to die anyway. The energy of your whole body will radiate to the heavens and the earth. Isn’t it too wasteful? Anyway, you have refined the power of so many people. Instead of dissipating it, it is better to leave it to me!”

“You…” His face trembled slightly, but the Sword Emperor couldn’t help but laugh when he looked at him: “Zhuo Yifan, you are still the same, annoying people. So you said to send me the last time. That means, use me as your training material. But you have to be careful, don’t be like me, but the gain is not worth the loss!”

“Don’t worry, I have already passed the time when I was so lustful, and with this self-control, I won’t be like you, hehehe…”

“Ha ha ha… That’s good, I can’t think that the grievances five thousand years ago are not over, but just the beginning, and you will win in the end, old opponent!”

Slowly closing his eyes, there was no resentment on the Sword Emperor’s face, and it was completely reduced to ashes. Zhuo Fan slowly put the dust on the ground, a frightening light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body suddenly rose up…