The Steward Demonic Emperor - 909. Chapter 909

“Hundred miles of latitude and longitude!”

His eyelids jumped fiercely, Shangguan Feixiong scolded for a long while, roaring like a beast in a mountain, and his eyes were full of naked hatred. Turning his head and glanced at the three consecrations who were glued to Dan Qingsheng in the distance, and then at the tribe behind him who blocked the pursuit of soldiers, Shangguan Feixiong’s complexion sank, and finally he stared at the Baili Jingwei in front of him again. There were hundreds of master guards behind him, his eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself.

At this moment, if there is still a stalemate with the other party, the number of oneself and others will not be dominant, and sooner or later will die. With the current plan, the only chance of winning is…

Suddenly, Shangguan Feixiong’s eyes flashed, and with a roar, he waved his hand fiercely and rushed forward with a heavy injury. The goal was directed at the latitude and longitude of Baili: “Capture the thief first, capture the king, take the Baili Jingwei, we have a way to survive, go!”

Roar!

There was a loud roar, and the rest of the people were also excited, and charged forward with the heroic figure of the Patriarch.

Swish…

A group of vigorous figures flashed by, watching the surging force of Shangguan’s house, and Baili Jingwei immediately surrounded a group of powerful Guiyuan masters, who firmly guarded them. His complexion was calm, fearless, and he didn’t even look at the dying Shangguan masters on the other side!

“Ha ha ha… Catch the thieves first. The decision is good. But a pity, do you have that strength now?”

An evil arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and hundreds of miles of longitude and latitude stood quietly on the spot, the ancient well was not waved, and he watched the fierce and evil rush on the opposite side without any fear, as if everything was in his hands. He shook his arm slightly, and laughed slyly: “Go!”

“Yes!”

With a loud shout, the masters on the Baili Jingwei side also rushed up, leaving only 20 or 30 guards on the side.

In a short time, the two parties finally entered a full-scale war in a real way. The sound of killings, wailing, and heart-piercing noises were immediately heard.

Under this closed barrier, the battlefield is also divided into three places, the strong battle between Dongzhou Sanyunjian and Dan Qingsheng, the interception battle between the hundred masters of Shangguan family and the chasing soldiers behind him, and the master of Shangguan family, Shangguan Feixiong Personally lead the assault warfare towards Baili Jingwei. Suddenly, there was a lot of noise on the battlefield, and it was like Shura hell, killing one piece.

However, in the three battlefields, the Shangguan family and others were divided into three forces. It was difficult to maintain cooperation, and they were calculated by hundreds of miles of longitude and latitude, and the two sides were flanked by the two sides. This was the most dangerous situation in the art of war.

It can be said that the only chance of victory for the Shangguan family lies in the successful assault of Shangguan Feixiong and his party. After winning a hundred miles of latitude and longitude, they can gain vitality with the hostages in their hands.

Unfortunately, this road is also desperate. Not to mention that the prime minister’s guards that far surpassed them and their strengths intercepted them. Even if they suddenly passed, there were still twenty masters protecting him. It was completely impossible to take him down!

This round, no matter what, is destined to be a dead end, but in this mortal situation, people’s survival instinct still hopes to open a way of life that does not exist.

This is probably the master of Shangguan family, the last obsession…

Snapped!

With a soft sound, two guards brought in a carved rosewood chair and eight immortal table from nowhere, right in front of Baili Jingwei, and a pot of fragrant tea was gently presented.

Baili Jingwei waved his robe sleeves, sat down quietly, and then arrogantly tasted the fragrant tea, watching the blood in front of him flow into a river, listening to the wailing and screaming in his ears, but there was a leisurely and contented color on his face.

As a result, most of the Shangguan family masters were wiped out and suffered heavy damage, making it difficult to support the situation in Dongzhou. The day when Dongzhou is wiped out can be expected, but…

Suddenly, Baili Jingwei frowned and looked at this noisy battlefield, but an inexplicable uneasiness arose in his heart, but where this uneasiness came from, it made him feel puzzled.

Everything is going well, but why do I think, what is wrong?

His brows trembled, Baili Jingwei looked calm on the surface, but his heart was a little hesitant and uneasy. Moreover, he still doesn’t know the cause of this panic.

This has never happened in his life planning career…

On the other hand, near the Langhuan Water Pavilion, ten master guards of the Soul Fusion Realm were arranged to patrol back and forth. Listening to the shouts coming from far away, they were also grateful that they were able to get such a leisurely beauty without any worry about their lives.

But it is a pity that the smiles at the corners of their mouths have not yet turned up, and danger has already knocked on the door!

call out!

There was a burst of air, and a black shadow suddenly fell in front of them. Unexpectedly, everyone looked forward and yelled: “Who?”

“it’s me!”

Panting heavily, Zhuo Fan showed his panicked cheeks in the light of the moonlight.

Unconsciously, everyone was taken aback: “Master Gu? Why are you here?”

“No way, the manpower is not enough, I’ll pass the order for Master Sword King!” After taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan looked shocked and pointed to the war in the distance. He seemed to be nervous and said: “I heard the movement ahead. Yes, the thief is much stronger than we thought. Lord Sword King has an order to ask you all to help, and…”

With that said, Zhuo Fan looked around mysteriously, and beckoned to them in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the ten people were all unidentified, so they doubted: “There are so many strong Guiyuan people in the palace. We are just the soul-fusion realm. What do we want to do?”

“That’s why I asked you to come over and tell you secretly, the prince’s secret order!”

Glancing at them fiercely, Zhuo Fan’s eyes became more anxious, and he sternly waved his hands: “The enemy is strong, and the sword king wants to reduce losses and outwit the enemy generals. It is not for you to do desperate work. What are you afraid of? ”

The eyes are still full of suspicion, and everyone is slanderous. The people in the palace are not dead. How can an alchemist who has just entered the palace spread the letter?

However, looking at Zhuo Fan’s eager face, and then at his cultivation level that was not in the light of the gods, everyone was relieved, and put down the alert in their hearts. What kind of moth can such a cultivator produce, in case he really spreads the letter? If you miss the Sword King’s event, don’t you lose your head?

Anyway, after he has said the content of the message, it will not be too late for us to distinguish the true from the false!

Thinking of this, the ten people looked at each other, all of them involuntarily surrounded Zhuo Fan.

“Yes, right, come here, this is a secret order from the prince, don’t let others overheard it!” Zhuo Fan still beckoned and urged, but the corners of his mouth curled up in an evil arc. .

When the ten guards all centered on him, they surrounded him, staring at him blankly. When he waited for his order, he just grinned and faintly said: “The sword king commanded, you all… go to death. !”

Huh!

The black light suddenly appeared, Zhuo Fan was independent on one foot, and turned around in an instant. The guards of the palace shook their bodies, their eyes were dumbfounded, they looked at Zhuo Fan incredulously, and then they crooked and fell back together. Go down.

It’s just that their upper body fell, and their lower body was still standing quietly in the cold wind as before. In Zhuo Fan’s hand, the black sword light, a flash, was already put away, and then without looking at them, Zhuo Fan went straight out of this circle.

Only the rows of amputated feet remained, still blowing in the wind, gradually stiffening!

“In this way, you can seal this place unconsciously, Heaven and Earth Wind Cave!”

Taking a deep look at this strange water pavilion, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but chuckle, and walked forward, his eyes revealed the dawn of victory!

Ding!

However, at this moment, a soft groan sounded, it was still the scarlet sword light, or the cold murderous aura, it was once again rising from the water pavilion to the sky and approaching Zhuo Fan straight.

The pupils couldn’t help but shrink, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help being shocked, shocked in his heart.

Your grandmother, knowing that Shangguan’s family is here to grab the soaring sword, Shangguan Feiyun didn’t keep the sword, but put it here waiting for someone to take it. What is he going to do?

Or is he just believing in the calculations of Baili Jingwei, thinking that it is still safe to put it here?

He sighed helplessly, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but smiled and shook his head, and then in his right pupil, seven golden auras suddenly lit up, sending out strange waves.

And the sword that rushed straight to Zhuo Fan, killing sharply, suddenly felt the fluctuations in this space, but it could not stop the sword body shaking, and stopped suddenly. As if afraid of something, she couldn’t help shaking.

The corner of his mouth turned slightly, and Zhuo Fan suddenly showed a ridiculous smile: “Although Lao Tzu’s goal today is not on you, it is too much trouble for you to interfere with you. Let’s take some time to get rid of you, Sixth-Rank Saint Soldier. Soaring sword!”

Hum!

Zhuo Fan’s words were full of evil smiles and coldness, and as his voice fell, the surrounding space vibrated violently, and even the entire surrounding void was unstoppably shifting and pressing toward the skyward sword.

The powerful pressure caused the arrogant Saint Soldier to tremble slightly, then turned around without turning his head, and fled to the depths of the water pavilion.

Your sister, who is this kid, how could this trick? Isn’t he one of those brutes, how could he…

Soaring Sky Sword’s heart was collapsed at this time, and even the red glow on his body was constantly breaking apart, and there was no previous sharpness and strength, which was obviously frightening.

But even so, Zhuo Fan is obviously unwilling to let it go. Who knows if it will run out again to make trouble?

“Kongming God pupil seventh stage, Kongyin!”

With a loud shout, the seven golden halos in Zhuo Fan’s eyes became more prosperous. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding space was suddenly pressed down. From all directions, overwhelmingly pressed onto the soaring sword.

Wu De, that soaring sword stagnated for a while, but couldn’t move anymore, it just floated on the top of the void with a tremor. She flinched and even wailed, as if begging for mercy.

Ignoring it at all, Zhuo Fan still kept his hands, but in the end, after hearing a soft sound, the power of the surrounding space was completely pressed into the soaring sword.

squeak!

The sword body stagnated, the sword finally stopped trembling, stopped moving, and then fell to the ground with a clatter, and there was no aura at all.

This sword, the Sixth-Rank Saint Soldier, and the Dongzhou Divine Sword, has been completely sealed, and no longer has the power of the Divine Sword…