The Steward Demonic Emperor - 938. Chapter 938

squeak!
The advancing bodies stagnated one after another, facing Zhuo Fan a thousand meters away, Shangguan Feiyun couldn’t help but sneered, and laughed again and again: “Yeah, Master Gu, why didn’t you run away?”
“Hmm…Since there is no way to avoid it, what else can you escape? It’s better to fight!” With a grin, Zhuo Fan shouted out as if he was already struggling to death, his eyes were full of mortal ambitions, and he couldn’t tell. Heroism.
Unconsciously smile, Shangguan Feiyun curled his lips with disdain: “Zhan? Master Gu, are you confused? Why do you want to fight us? Do you have the strength to fight us? Hahaha… …”
“Even if it doesn’t, I won’t be able to catch it!”
He could not help but hum, Zhuo Fan could not help holding the ancient tee tighter, and laughed out: “Besides, if today’s battle is spread out, it is said that I died in battle with the Sword King. It is worthy of this life. But if I was killed, how would it be different from others? Gu Yifan was young and promising. I became the Eleventh-Rank Alchemist at a young age, and I can also be regarded as the proud son of heaven. Like a layman, inaction and obscurity? Hahaha…”
Unconsciously raising his brows, Shangguan Feiyun took a deep look at Zhuo Fan. Hearing his willful laughter in his ears, he couldn’t help turning his head to look at Baili Jingwei and sneered: “Wow, this surname is ancient Is there a pursuit? You have to die differently, celebrities through the ages!”
“The young man has aspirations naturally, and he is different from others. This is nothing strange. It is also death. One kind is trampled to death like a grass, silently, one that can die with dignity and is remembered by everyone. Anyone will choose the latter!”
Gently pondering a little, Baili Jingwei couldn’t help but chuckle, looking at Zhuo Fan on the opposite side, and said loudly: “Master Gu, you know that I have always used talents, and you are also a rare talent. As long as you hand over the soaring sword, Isn’t it possible to give up secretly and serve the empire?”
Baili Jingwei spoke very sincerely, and his eyes were quite sincere, but Zhuo Fan couldn’t stop laughing when he saw it. He shook his head and sighed, “The prime minister of Baili is indeed very important, but I have been in Zhongzhou for more than a year. , But I have never learned about the wise counsel under the Prime Minister. Isn’t there a wise man in such a large area in Zhongzhou? Or, the Prime Minister is wiser, like a bright moon in the sky, concealing their talents. Hum, this shouldn’t be right, adults have always placed great emphasis on talents, how can they overwhelm talents? Or… when adults also have jealousy and abilities, scholars tend to despise each other…”
puff!
Before Zhuo Fan finished speaking, Shangguan Feiyun couldn’t help covering his lips, chuckling, and then deliberately or unconsciously glanced at Baili Jingwei, slandering in his heart.
This Gu Yifan is really a talent, he is simply the reincarnation Zhuge, the gods descended to the earth, this was all guessed by him.
Yes, these hundred miles of latitude and longitude do love talents, but they are also classified as talents. He can recruit all talented people, and he will never bury him. There is only one kind, who is the same as him in governing the country, he is extremely shocked, for fear of being replaced by others.
This is probably the same as the battle between crouching dragon and phoenix chicks. One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and the same species will never be brought close to the top of the mountain!
Now if this Gu Yifan is just a superb alchemist, Baili Jingwei may have a heart to cherish his talents and recruit his subordinates, but he is also a wise man, and his wisdom is not under his Baili Jingwei. How can he bear it? ?
If he were to be drawn into the empire, our prime minister’s seat would be in jeopardy!
Therefore, if Gu Yifan died today, it was definitely not because he had stolen the soaring sword, but simply because of his relationship with this hundred miles of latitude and longitude, and his affinity!
“Master Gu really knows everything, ha ha ha…”
His face couldn’t help but trembled, Baili Jingwei looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, and made waves of sneers: “Since the ancient master insists on doing this and is unwilling to submit, then it can’t be done. It’s just… yourself. It’s fine if you don’t want your life, but have you ever thought that Linglang still has a chance to live? As long as the ancient master handed over the soaring sword, the truth guarantees that Linglang will be safe and sound!”
Brows trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan turned his head and took a deep look at Gu Santong, only to see that his small eyes were also a firm look, he suddenly laughed out: “The Prime Minister Baili doesn’t have to play with me, my son is talented. If you are not under me, you must have seen the rules of cutting grass and roots, I still understand. How can you rest assured, let the enemy’s son be let go, and later become troubles? Hahaha… Now we, father and son, live and die together , Fight together, Prime Minister Baili won’t have to bother about it anymore!”
As soon as the voice came, Zhuo Fan untied his belt immediately, and then tied the ancient tee and his body together. His eyes were full of death fighting, and his eyes were full of firmness.
Seeing this scene, even Shangguan Feiyun didn’t feel a little moved. The two father and son are really two men. The tiger father has no dogs, and the future will become a great weapon.
It’s a pity…I’m going to die on the spot today!
“Since the ancient master is so ignorant of current affairs, then the truth will fulfill you!”
Without the heroic feelings of a warrior, Baili Jingwei was noncommittal about it, waved his hand slowly, looked at Shangguan Feiyun on the side, and said, “Sword King Feiyun, let them give them a ride!”
Nodded slightly, Shangguan Feiyun raised his fingers, his expression indifferent, and the gurgling and powerful aura from above couldn’t stop radiating. The whole world was rumbling loudly, as if it had caused resonance, and the sky collapsed. The sense of sinking.
Feeling the mighty power, Zhuo Fan’s brows trembled slightly, his pupils stared at his fingers tightly, and cold sweat was suddenly oozing out on his forehead.
In this battle with the Flying Cloud Sword King, it is estimated that he can’t even survive five moves, but he doesn’t seek to win, but only seeks to survive. Only in this way can he have a real chance of surviving.
Everything is proceeding according to his calculations, but every step is so difficult and dangerous, as long as he takes a wrong step, it will inevitably be lost.
Just like the current battle, he must find a way to survive the serious injury before he can escape from the dead! After all, people are most defenseless against dying people…
Buzzing!
A wave of energy kept moving between the fingers, shaking the sky and the earth, and Shangguan Feiyun’s eyes became colder. Staring closely at this moment, the golden halo in Zhuo Fan’s right pupil was shining, and his forehead was already dripping with sweat.
This sword was produced by Shangguan Feiyun, and its power and speed must be quite astonishing.
The only possibility is that the moment he releases the sword, he can make a space conversion to escape, and it can’t be late or early. If it is late, naturally you will die. If it is early, people will feel the spatial fluctuations, and the sword will immediately change direction, and you will still die.
So this moment of life and death, in that moment, if you can’t hold it, the game will end directly.
In the face of this situation, Zhuo Fan’s pressure is quite heavy. After all, this is the first time he has faced the Nine Swords King alone, a master standing on the top of the Fan Tier, and his back is already wet with cold sweat…
Whoosh!
Finally, Shangguan Feiyun flexed his fingers slightly, and finally swept towards Zhuo Fan with a flick of his hand. The sword light came in an instant, and when he flexed his fingers, Zhuo Fan had already activated the Kongming Shentong, buzzing. With a bang, the space changes.
As a result, when the mighty sword light approached in front of him, almost at the same time, Zhuo Fan flickered and completely disappeared. But the sword light went straight through the void and shot into the earthy yellow smoke wall behind him. With a whistle, the entire smoke wall was blown away. It disappeared immediately, and the sky was clear again!
“What? How could it be possible?”
The pupils couldn’t help shrinking, and Shangguan Feiyun couldn’t help but pale in shock. But soon, before he had time to be surprised at Zhuo Fan’s speed, another hum of spatial fluctuations rang out in front of him.
In other words, Zhuo Fan’s transformation was not to flee, but to attack, actively attacking the King of Nine Swords!
This can’t help making the three of them feel horrified, this kid…Where did he get such courage?
The powerful five senses and six senses immediately felt the movement around him. Although he didn’t know what Zhuo Fan thought, he was also surprised at his courage. Shangguan Feiyun couldn’t help running his vitality again, gathering his two fingers, and began to condense sword energy. At this moment, Zhuo Fan hasn’t fully appeared yet.
When his figure buzzed, when he appeared next to Shangguan Feiyun, the second sword aura in Shangguan Feiyun’s hand had already condensed successfully. Looking at Zhuo Fan who appeared suddenly, he couldn’t help but sneer again and again: “Huh, okay. Courageous, even if you escaped by chance, you still dare to take the initiative to deceive? It seems that you really don’t want to live anymore…”
“Lei Yan broke through the air!”
However, before he could finish speaking, Zhuo Fan, who had just appeared in front of him, had two golden halos flashing in his right pupil, and the thunder flame in his left pupil had burst. A move that had already been prepared was immediately issued.
call!
As if a steel fork of the god of death was thrown violently, the turbulent thunder flame instantly turned into a black flame pillar, and slammed into the position of his right shoulder in front of Shangguan Feiyun, and suddenly hit him by surprise. .
Especially when he saw this terrifying thunder flame appear again, Shangguan Feiyun was unconsciously shocked, and immediately frightened the three corpse gods to jump, the three souls went to two souls, and the seven souls ran for six souls. He hurriedly gathered his whole body’s vitality to form a vitality shield, he didn’t want this horrible thing to get on any part of his body.
At the same time, his second sword slammed at Zhuo Fan who was close at hand. With such a short distance, Zhuo Fan could no longer run away even if he grasped the timing of the movement. If this were to be compact, Zhuo Fan would definitely be the end of the battle.
The powerful pressure rushed straight towards the door, and the invisible sword power pierced Zhuo Fan’s cheeks for a while, his head was full of cold sweat, and his complexion was solemn.
However, at this moment, it was estimated that everyone present except Zhuo Fan hadn’t thought of something happening. And that is the matter, Shangguan Feiyun, who still thought that he was aloof and dismissed Zhuo Fan and his son, was so scared that he didn’t dare to underestimate the young man in front of him!
At the same time, a deep sense of threat filled his entire heart of the Flying Cloud Sword King…
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