The Steward Demonic Emperor - 602. Chapter 602

bump!

With a loud noise, in the inner gate hall, a young figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken line and fell to the ground, with a reddish color hung on the corner of his mouth, and his complexion instantly wilted.

The surrounding Xie Wuyue and others were expressionless, watching all this coldly, silently. The rest of the disciples who were preparing to play were all trembling, and their legs were already shaking.

“Is this the elite disciple of Mocezong, huh, it’s simply vulnerable!” In the guest seat, an old man with black hair squinted at everyone present and smiled coldly.

A great young man beside him also showed a cold smile, noncommittal, and raised his voice: “Third brother, is the master you mentioned really belong to the Magic Sect?”

“Absolutely can’t be wrong, second brother, I heard those four little things call him butler Zhuo!” At the center of the field, a wicked young man glanced at everyone with a depressed expression, but it was Han Sanshao who was undoubtedly unable to help. Loudly shouted: “Where is that kid, let him come out to fight with my second brother, don’t hide and keep silent, just like a turtle!”

Shi Jifeng touched his nose unconsciously, looked at the black-haired old man, and said lightly: “Elder Mo, even if your Demon Soul Sect is ranked among the three, you can’t be so arrogant. The old man has already said that we are here. Zongmen, not a family, where does the steward come from? There are a lot of elders worshipped, why don’t you choose one to compete?”

“Hmm…no need, our purpose here is just to discuss between the disciples and promote the exchanges between the two schools. What is it like if the elders start their hands? If you don’t know it, you think our two schools are at war!”

The body shook slightly, and all the elders enshrined in a gloomy expression, and even Xie Wuyue looked at him sullenly.

Nima, this old man dared to threaten them with a war, even if the Demon Soul Sect is the Third Sect, they are the Lower Third Sect, but as one of the Three Sects of Tianyu Protecting the Country, it is not that they are not covered by the Third Sect and actually scared them. Damn it!

Her eyes were gloomy and terrifying, Xie Wuyue pointed to those cringing disciples, and she said furiously: “What are you guys stupid doing there, why don’t you give it to me! As an elite disciple, even this little courage? Are there none? If you lose, all will die for me!”

The body couldn’t help but tremble, and the disciples were shuddering, almost crying.

Nima, what’s wrong with the elite gate? The current elite gate has been dug out by the handyman’s room. What combat power do they have, compared with the strongest three in the Demon Soul Sect?

It is only the third young master Han, they are no longer opponents, let alone there is a second young master who is staring at him, even if it is a wheel fight, they can’t beat it!

Young Master Han also looked at them with a wicked smile, and sneered: “Yeah, this is the top disciple of the elite sect of Mo Ce Sect. It is so unhelpful. No wonder the Ssangyong will be at the bottom last time. It seems, Only I, Han San, can choose it completely, hahaha…”

Xie Wuyue was so angry that her cheeks couldn’t help but flicked fiercely. Last time the Shuanglong Meeting was the biggest pain in his heart, but this time he asked a junior to expose his scars in front of him and on his turf, but he couldn’t hold back his face anymore. An angry look in his eyes, like a spitting fire.

Elder Na Mo and Han Er have rarely seen each other, they looked at each other, both sneered, their faces full of contempt.

“Huh, I want to single out the elite door. Who do you think you are? Do you have that ability?” Suddenly, a big shout rang out. Three figures dressed in coarse linen, carrying a big broom in their hands, slowly came to the crowd. before.

Qi Changlong walked in front, followed by Bai Lian and Lu Xie.

They are all masters who have gone through many trials before entering the elite handyman’s room, but they are now turned into handymen, wearing ragged clothes and blasted brooms in their hands, just like the children of the beggar gang!

When Han Sansao and the others saw this, they felt a little puzzled. Who these guys are? It seems that they are at the bottom of the sect, so how can they interrupt here!

However, what surprised the three of them was that when the three of Qi Changlong arrived, the disciples of the elite disciples pounced on it as if they had seen the savior, weeping bitterly.

“Senior Brother Qi, you are finally here. If you don’t come again, we estimate that the entire army should be wiped out!”

“Yes, yes, they are too vicious, and they never keep their hands!”

…

Elite disciple, you and I told each other about the distress and fear in your heart, while Qi Changlong’s expression became more and more sullen. Han San and the others looked at all this, but they were a little confused.

What is going on here? A group of young masters ask for help from a group of beggars. What the hell is this Mo Ce Sect doing?

Slanting a glance at the younger brother who was lying on the ground and bleeding endlessly, Qi Changlong understood that he was a master of Shenzhao six levels, but he was still killed by one move. It can be seen that the opponent’s strength is high and must not be underestimated.

So, he looked in the direction of the third master of Han, and sure enough, he was a master of Shenzhao Eightfold, so he raised his foot forward and shouted: “The third master of the Demon Soul Sect, the third master of Han, long admiring your name, I will teach you how to do it. !”

call!

A strong momentum blew through, and the three young masters of Han shrank immediately, and looked at him solemnly: “Nine Rebuilders of Shenzhao? Sign up for your name!”

“Handyman’s room, Qi Changlong!” With a cold snort, Qi Changlong screamed loudly.

Frowning slightly, Young Master Han turned his head and glanced at the Second Young Master Han and Elder Mo behind him. All three of them were inexplicable.

Handyman?

What a handyman, a nine-tiered master of God’s Light, would this Magic Strategy Sect appreciate talents? With such a cultivation base, let him be a handyman?

But when he looked at the two people behind Qi Changlong again, the one with nine folds and one with eight folds, the three were even more speechless.

No wonder this Moce Sect has been at the bottom of the nine sects in recent years, and the talent has been so abandoned!

However, he didn’t care, as long as anyone who was not afraid of death came to die, he would take it all.

Unconsciously laughed, Young Master Han showed a pair of cold teeth, and said contemptuously: “Shen Zhao Jiuzhong, this is still a bit of a mess. But… if the cultivation base is one level higher than me, ordinary people don’t use farts. !”

“Hmph, then just look at me, is it an ordinary person!”

Unconsciously snorted, Qi Changlong’s eyes condensed immediately, and he rushed forward. Young Master Han smiled coldly, and rushed forward without hesitation, hitting out with a palm.

bump!

There was a loud noise, and the two palms touched each other. Han Sanshao shook his body slightly, and stood there without moving. However, Qi Changlong stepped back again and again, and walked back ten steps before he could stop.

How can it be?

The pupils couldn’t help but shrink, Qi Changlong couldn’t believe it was true. Obviously his cultivation base is higher, why is he at an obvious disadvantage when he fights with the opponent?

He didn’t understand, Lu Xie and Bai Lian were also taken aback, and doubts arose in their hearts.

Unconsciously sneered, Young Master Han sneered: “Hahaha… you can see it, even if your cultivation base is one heavier than mine, but the strength of your Yuanli tendons is not as wide as mine, this is the foundation of the sect. You know this. The young master grew up, cultivated to this level, how many miraculous medicines did you take, and how much did you take? This is the sect gap. And as the Ssangyong Club progresses, the resources obtained by the sect become more uneven, and the strength is different. The bigger. The next three cases want to turn to the middle three cases, it will never be possible!”

The eyelids couldn’t help but tremble, and all the members of the Mo Ce Sect were angry, and the three Qi Changlong showed indomitable expressions.

As if seeing the stubbornness in their hearts, Han Sanshao smiled coldly, hooked his fingers at the three of them, and sneered: “Don’t accept it, come again! The three will go together until you take it. Let you see, what It’s a natural gap!”

“Okay, that’s what you said, when the time comes, we will lose, don’t blame us for bullying the less!” Qi Changlong was not hypocritical, knowing that fighting alone is not the opponent’s opponent, so he immediately agreed to take advantage of the situation.

With a wicked laugh, Young Master Han was noncommittal: “Just the three of you, it’s still a bit of a taste to go together. It’s too boring to fight alone, and it’s not even a warm-up!”

“Arrogant!”

With an outcry, Qi Changlong and the other two looked at each other. They both stepped forward and rushed out.

Suddenly, the violent wind screamed, and the momentum was raging, and the three of them went all out to join forces and pressed against each other as if they were overwhelming. That powerful force immediately excited all the elite disciples present.

The three masters of the former elite sect combined to attack, so strong, even his third master would not be able to withstand it!

However, seeing this scene, the Second Young Master Han and Elder Mo were calm and natural, and they were not worried. Even the third Young Master Han still on the scene still wore a wicked smile. Strong hit is in sight.

“Poisonous fog is all over the sky!”

“Meteor falls to the ground!”

“The land is empty!”

The green, white, and yellow rays of light complemented each other, condensed together, and suddenly pressed to Han San Shao, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top. Han San is rare, but he is noncommittal. The black light all over his body is shining, and the hand seal is hit, and an evil light flashes in his eyes.

“Quasi-level martial arts, magic shadow soul chaser!”

Wow!

With a wave of his hands forward, Young Master Han suddenly appeared black phantoms around his body, screaming, and rushing towards the three of them like ghosts. With a bang, the light of the unity of the three was instantly dissipated.

puff!

Unable to spit out a mouthful of blood, the three of them all flew out. But at this moment, the black shadow continued chasing without stopping, and suddenly caught them on the head like a palm.

Suddenly, amidst the miserable wailing sounds, the three of them suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if they were about to explode. Han Sanshao grinned, revealing a bloody smile.

“No, he is trying to disperse their primordial spirit!” His pupils couldn’t help but shrink, Bai Zhuo couldn’t help yelling, and stood up immediately, his face full of anxiety.

When Qi Gongfeng saw it, he also looked worried and clenched his fists tightly.

However, before they could take action, the other elder Mo’s chuckle suddenly sounded, sneered again and again: “In the fight between the disciples, how can there be any reason for the elders to intervene in worship? Is it that Magic Sect does not even understand this rule? Already, let the world laugh generously?”

“metropolitan……”

The eyelids flicked slightly, and the two of Bai Zong hurriedly looked in Xie Wuyue’s direction, but saw Xie Wuyue’s face gloomy and didn’t say a word. Obviously, the face of the Zongmen is much more important than the lives of these disciples. Even if they really died in battle, they would not be able to sacrifice to the elders!

Seeing this, the two of Bai Zixiang looked at the three of them who were about to collapse, and their faces were so painful that they could not help but clenched their fists, even their nails were clenched into the flesh, and they gritted their teeth, but they were helpless. .

The more the Demon Sect, the stricter the rules of the clan. Violating the rules of the clan would be a capital crime. In the end, I am afraid that none of their grandchildren can run away. Zhennai is to save and die, not to save is to die, there is only a dead end…