The Steward Demonic Emperor - 445

“Sect Master, save me!”

Seeing Li Jingtian’s hideous smile in the blink of an eye, Huangpu Fenglei finally couldn’t stretch that old face any more, and couldn’t help but wailed and called for help.

But at this moment, Huang Pu Tianyuan is confronting a peerless master like Zhuo Fan, how can he easily get rid of and save him?

Moreover, in this battle, as long as Zhuo Fan is taken, it is equivalent to a complete victory. Huang Pu Tianyuan asked himself, he wouldn’t let the victory close at hand for the life of an offering, even if that person was a great offering.

Ever since, the heart-piercing call for help from the Great Enshrinement could not be exchanged for Huang Pu Tianyuan’s look. Now in the eyes of this sect master, only the opposite Zhuo Fan.

On the contrary, Leng Wuchang seemed to have expected such a deadlock a long time ago, so when Huang Pu Tianyuan left, he also called the rest of the people to come forward and help.

Even if the sect master is stopped alone, can he stop so many people at the same time?

Therefore, when Zhuo Fan and Huangpu Tianyuan confronted, dozens of supernatural powers and Tianxuan masters rushed to Huangpu Fenglei. Especially the more than twenty offerings of the emperor gate, really run faster than rabbits.

The boss is about to die soon, can they not be in a hurry?

Looking up at those people, Zhuo Fan’s feet moved slightly, Huang Pu Tianyuan immediately moved when he saw it, as if to declare that his Huang Pu Tianyuan was staring at him today.

Zhuo Fan grinned at the corner of his mouth and smiled non-committal. He settled again, his face was calm and calm, as if he was not worried at all.

Shoo!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a group of people also appeared in front of the masters of the photo who came to help, blocking them. Looking around, it was the Qiu Yanhai and his wife and the four ghosts of Moce, and among them were Qianlong Pavilion, Jianhou Mansion, and several masters of magical photos who were subdued.

In the other direction, the Profound Sky Masters headed by You Wanshan and others were all stopped by their grandma.

This was arranged by Zhuo Fan, and there was only one task for them. Don’t let irrelevant people disturb Li Lao Gan’s fight! So in this way, the top leaders of the two sides are completely right.

Leng Wuchang stroked his long beard and looked up at this situation, but he sighed and shook his head helplessly: “Well, no matter who wins and who loses today, the great sacrifice can’t be kept!”

As soon as the voice fell, Li Jingtian finally rushed to Huangpu Fenglei, and the black energy in his whole body had reached its peak.

Huangpu Fenglei’s expression turned pale when he saw it, but when the reinforcements were blocked, he had no choice but to make a living by himself. So there was a roar, the golden light of the whole body bloomed again, and the last breath, he shouted angrily: “Li Jingtian, don’t deceive people too much, the old man will fight you to death today!”

“Hahaha…just to my liking!” Li Jingtian looked up to the sky and screamed, turning into a black dragon, and slammed into it!

boom!

The black and golden light mingled together, shaking the entire space trembling non-stop. The people who were facing each other heard this noise and turned their heads to look in that direction, wanting to see the result.

The clouds and mist in the sky gradually dispersed, the haze filled, and two bloody figures gradually appeared in the sight of everyone.

Li Jingtian’s whole body was red and bloody, and his entire chest was completely sunken. His muscles and veins were broken every inch and his bones were shattered. But his eyes still flashed with excitement.

On the other side, Huangpu Fenglei’s face was pale, his pupils were gradually spreading, half of his body was completely shattered, and a large amount of life aura was lost, making it difficult to live anymore.

Only half of his body trembled slightly, floating in the air, Huangpu Fenglei’s face was full of despair.

He has traversed Tianyu for hundreds of years, and I am afraid that he never expected that one day he would end in such a miserable end, and he would be defeated so badly!

“Li Jingtian, what hatred or resentment do I have with you, do you have to kill me?” His lips squirmed slightly, and Huangpu Fenglei said stiffly.

After taking a deep breath, he felt a pain in his chest and couldn’t help but cough, but Li Jingtian still smiled cheerfully and murmured: “Huangpu Fenglei, I still remember that I joined the emperor eighty years ago. At the door? At that time, I was in your hands, and I was defeated without three strokes. You told me condescendingly that I was qualified and qualified to be by your side. At that time, your strength deeply shocked me. I treat you like a life idol.”

“But, thirty years later, I quickly became the seventh step of the Emperor’s Overlord Body Art. When I wanted to continue practicing, you didn’t give me the exercises. You said I was not worthy, and I didn’t have the qualifications! You quarreled, and you beat me to the ground again. Only one move was used that time. Then, you told me that my limit was already reached. Even if you give me the exercises, it’s a waste. I don’t deserve it anymore. Follow you.”

“Since then, as a foreign guest worshiper, I left your worship group alone. Looking at those mediocre aptitudes, but because they are the direct descendants of the emperor’s family, I can practice the worship of complete exercises. Lao Tzu is not convinced. Especially. You said that I had reached my limit, and I even made Lao Tzu dissatisfied, even if you said that I was an outsider! So from that moment, I regarded you as a lifelong opponent, and I secretly vowed in my heart that one day, I will defeat you with my own hands. Now, I did it, hahaha…”

Li Jingtian laughed loudly with blood splashing across his mouth. Huangpu Fenglei twitched his cheeks. He wanted to cry, but he couldn’t squeeze a tear. He gritted his teeth and said: “Li Jingtian, you guy with a small belly, a little trivial thing, you remember to this day!”

“Maybe it’s trivial to you, but to the old man, it’s an unforgettable life! There is no end to my path of cultivation, and no one is allowed to slander, even you!” Li Jingtian moved his eyelids slightly. Enduring the severe pain, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

Looking at him deeply, for a long time, Huangpu Fenglei suddenly let out a laugh, and sighed: “Oh, the old man was wrong, wrong…”

As he said, he slowly closed his eyes, and his complexion became soothed from the ferociousness at the beginning. It seems that before he died, he had already let go of his resentment, and he didn’t have too much entanglement in his heart!

Li Jingtian turned his head to look at him, and the corner of his mouth turned into a satisfying arc for no reason.

Although Huangpu Fenglei was a great sacrifice to the emperor’s gate, he was stubborn and stubborn for life, and would never admit his mistakes. But what he said just now was a disguised confession to Li Jingtian.

Because Li Jingtian really defeated him, he is no longer the ordinary man who can easily solve it within ten moves!

Li Jingtian’s cultivation ability did not reach the limit as he asserted…

“I… won…” Slowly closing his eyes, Li Jingtian’s head drooped, and his body suddenly followed Huangpu Fenglei’s half of his body to fall downward.

At this moment, Xie Tianshang’s figure appeared in front of him instantaneously, hugged him quickly, and after raising his hand to sniff for a while, he was relieved and looked at him with more respect.

In the eyes of Xie Tianshang, who is also a martial idiot, Li Jingtian’s unremitting perseverance is simply an example for him to move forward!

One day, he will also defeat his lifelong opponent!

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and Xie Tianshang looked fixedly in Zhuo Fan’s direction. His eyes were full of war spirit, and he shouted: “Zhuo Fan, Old Li is fine, but he passed out with a serious injury!”

With that said, Xie Tianshang flew to the station below with Li Jingtian in his arms.

When Zhuo Fan heard the news, he was relieved a lot, but the eyes Xie Tianshang looked at him always made him feel cold.

This kid, how can he always look at me with a look of the enemy? It’s really no distinction between enemy and friend!

With a wry smile and shook his head, Zhuo Fan turned to look at Huang Pu Tianyuan in front of him again, and said faintly: “The battle between Lao Li and Huangpu Fenglei has ended. As the most dependent generals of our two sides, it is considered the winner. However, this result is a bit sad!”

“What’s the sadness, the winner and the loser, the strength is the honor! The sacrifice is to death, but his strength is not strong enough. The old man doesn’t feel sad, what is sad about you?” Huang Pu Tianyuan’s face was calm, and he said coldly. .

Zhuo Fan sighed, faintly said: “I am not offering you sadness, but the story of Lao Li makes me feel deeply. This is really a person who pretended to be forced decades ago, and was beaten in the face decades later. Sad story! It seems that the sentence of pretending to be struck by lightning really makes sense, and the retribution is unhappy!”

“Then steward Zhuo should be careful, isn’t this your usual style?” With a cold smile, Huang Pu Tianyuan was evil.

Nodding clearly, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but touched his nose, and said faintly: “Yes, after this lesson of Old Li. I decided that from now on, not only will those who pretend to be forced to kill me, but I will be forced to pretend to be You can’t let it go. By the way, Huangpu Sect Master, have I pretended to force you?”

“Of course, but can you kill me?” Huang Pu Tianyuan sneered and provocatively asked with a frown.

Staring closely at his eyes, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal and made no sound, but soon his eyes condensed, and a naked killing intent flashed, followed by a flash, and he came to him in an instant. The red light on the right arm burst out, suddenly!

The pupils couldn’t help but shrink, Huang Pu Tianyuan hadn’t realized what was going on, that punch had already hit his chest severely, and knocked him out with a hit.

Rumble!

Huang Pu Tianyuan was like a flying cannonball, smashing through three mountain ranges in one breath, and immediately knocked down all the continuous peaks. The gurgling smoke and dust flew up like a tornado and lifted into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The figure of Emperor Pu Tianyuan had already disappeared among the piles of ruins.

Zhuo Fan looked at everything below coldly, a wicked smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and said faintly: “I, Zhuo Fan, who wants him to die, still has no one to live!”

“Sect Master!” Seeing the power of this punch, everyone on the side of the Emperor’s Gate hurriedly shouted with anxious expressions. However, the ruins were terribly quiet, and there was no sound at all.

However, just when everyone thought that Emperor Pu Tianyuan had been killed by Zhuo Fan with a single blow, and felt the heart was ashamed, a strange ridicule suddenly appeared from the ruins: “Jie Jie Jie…Zhuo Fan, Is this your strength, but so!”

Brows were raised unconsciously, Zhuo Fan seemed to have expected it, nodded faintly, and smiled: “Sure enough, the Nine Dragons King Kong body is really well-deserved. Then the next game, the two of us, the king and the king, will fight. Let’s fight!”