Chapter 1067 The Road to Heaven Chapter 1067 Devour

"Qingcheng, it's okay, I'm here!"

Completely ignoring the dignified, hopeful, fearful, or doubtful eyes of the people around him, Zhuo Fan just looked deeply at the slightly trembling body of the jade man, felt a pain in his heart, and gently supported him. Her shoulders took her into his arms, and he comforted her softly as if no one else was there.

Strangely, at the moment of leaning into Zhuo Fan's arms, Chu Qingcheng's trembling body stopped slightly, as if the ship had entered a safe haven, so calm and secure.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan is her safe haven. Although her mind has not yet recovered, she can perceive that as long as Zhuo Fan is by her side, she is not afraid of the mountains and seas of fire.

His face couldn't help shaking slightly, Baili Jingtian narrowed his eyes, looking at Zhuo Fan's arrogant and domineering appearance, he was secretly angry.

That's right, in Baili Jingtian's eyes, the current Zhuo Fan is arrogant and domineering, and it is the kind of arrogance that is really arrogant to the core.

After all, they are generally arrogant and domineering, at most looking at people through their nostrils, like a nouveau riche. Such a person, with the cultivation of His Royal Highness, can bear it.

But Zhuo Fan is different, ignoring it, ignoring it naked. The show of conjugal love is like no one else, when they are dead! This is the real arrogance and domineering, completely ignoring them.

At the beginning, Zhuo Fan claimed that he couldn't remember his name at all, which was a blatant provocation that made him a little angry. At this time, Zhuo Fan's contempt and neglect made him extremely angry.

Although provocation makes people angry, but from another aspect, it also shows the meaning of attention. If people don't take you seriously, how can they provoke you?

But now, seeing Zhuo Fan's actions, surrounded by thousands of troops, surrounded by embarrassment, but only his lover's eyes in his eyes, Sedum Baili really understood.

It turned out that this girl was not a simple provocation just now, but she really ignored him and ignored him!

You must know that he is the first Prince of Sword Star in the five states, Baili Jingtian, where is he not treated as a key person. But why did you not even look at me when I came to you?

Therefore, although the Crown Prince is not a small public servant, he is also a descendant of the royal family. Jian Xing is proud, and it is inevitable that he also suffers from the public fault. It's unbearable to be so ignored!

However, although he was furious, he was not yet hot-headed and mad. Anyway, Zhuo Fan suddenly disappeared just now, and suddenly appeared next to Baili Jinggang, and the method of instantly killing him to save his lover was too strange. If you don't understand the mystery and make random moves, you may really capsize in the gutter.

Because of Zhuo Fan's strength, he already felt this deep threat, and he had to be cautious. Can he instantly kill the second prince whose strength is second only to himself, how can he be a generalist?

The Leng Yu Sword King came back to report to the ancestors, this kid only has the power of melting souls, it is really too harmful!

But anyway, losing a second child and swapping out one of his strange methods is not too bad, at least the loneliness is still here. If it is because of this, if there is a one-off situation, then that is the real loss, hum!

Complaining for a while, Baili Jingtian thought for a while, but gave the other eight princes a secret wink.

Fully understanding what the boss meant, the eight people nodded in unison, then looked at Zhuo Fan with a solemn expression, and then looked at each other, but the sound of a touch was a violent sound almost at the same time, and the eight people were already Qi Qi rushed towards Zhuo Fan, and then outflanked him in eight directions, with sharp thunder swords flashing in his hands, and stabbed at Zhuo Fan and the others fiercely.

This time, Zhuo Fan has no way to retreat, and he can only take eight people's tricks. However, when the eight people came together, they were attacked on the back and stomach, and the two fists were no match for the four hands. He can block one or two people, but he can't block seven or eight people. There will always be someone who will succeed in a sneak attack.

At this time, the best solution is to escape from the battlefield, and the method of escape is no longer simple to move, and can only move away in an instant like he did before.

But all of this is under the surveillance of Baili Sedum in the air. As long as he sees this trick and finds its loopholes, he can immediately kill Zhuo Fan.

So no matter whether Zhuo Fan moves or doesn't move, Baili Sedum can get something!

A treacherous arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and the sword fingers of Baili Jingtian moved slightly, and a powerful sword light was already formed at the fingertips. Just waiting for Zhuo Fan's action, the moment he reappears, let him die without a place to be buried!

However, in the face of the well-designed plan of Baili Sedum and the raging wolves around, Zhuo Fan gently hugged Chu Qingcheng's shoulders, comforting him, his face was as calm as a lake, and he seemed to be completely Did not notice in general.

Ignore it, it's still a blatant ignorance!

However, he disregarded all the crises here very casually. When Ouyang Changqing saw it, he was sweating profusely and shouted loudly. After all, Zhuo Fan is now his only savior.

"Brother, Brother Zhuo, Uncle Zhuo, the evil tigers from Baili's family have already been killed, you should dodge!"

Ignoring it, Zhuo Fan just lightly supported Chu Qingcheng's soft waist and hummed a little song like coaxing a child to calm her mind.

shhhhhh...

The sound of breaking the air is getting closer and closer, and the eight masters have come within five meters of him in an instant.

"Grandpa Zhuo, don't you have something to think about? Now is not the time to talk about love. If you want to be in love with your sister-in-law, you can talk about it after you've solved it, okay?"

Seeing all this, Ouyang Changqing was so anxious that he almost cried and shouted.

But Zhuo Fan still didn't care, he took Chu Qingcheng's jade hand and swayed gently there, with a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth, humming like a lullaby

soft tune.

Seeing this, Ye Lin and others were not worried about Zhuo Fan's safety, but sighed together: "Brother Zhuo is such a sturdy man, and now in front of Junior Sister Qingcheng, a cold heart has also been melted. It's unimaginable, Brother Zhuo. It's rare to actually sing such a soft tune in order to soothe Junior Sister Qingcheng's frightened heart!"

"It's a rare fart, is it time to coax girls?"

Ouyang Changqing couldn't help but cursed in resentment, Ouyang Changqing looked at Zhuo Fan, who was getting closer and closer to the eight people, his mouth shriveled, and tears were about to pour out: "I know now, why do you say that he sometimes hangs around. Now, at such a critical moment, he actually went to coax his wife? Even if his wife was frightened, couldn't he deal with all these people before coaxing him? Doesn't he know that if he dies, our last hope is gone, and we have to Follow me to death. Especially this young master, who wants to coax his wife well, it’s just a chance, he can’t deprive me of this opportunity too!”

Saying that, Ouyang Changqing looked at Murong Xue beside him with a resentful expression.

Her cheeks blushed, and Murong Xue immediately turned her head, looked at Zhuo Fan, and said coldly, "If that's the case, I'd rather we die together today!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, Ouyang Changqing looked at her speechlessly for a while, and sighed helplessly.

Oh, Xuemei, would you rather die than betrothed to me? Why……

shhhhhh!

And at this time, the eight figures were instantly bullying Zhuo Fan within one meter of his body, but Zhuo Fan still held Chu Qingcheng without hesitation, and had no intention of doing anything at all.

His brows trembled uncontrollably, and the Baili Sedum in the air couldn't help but look strange.

This guy doesn't act now, is it really possible to take over eight people to attack? But it may not matter if he is alone, but there is still a stupid woman in his arms. Any expert, once a hostage is dragged down, his combat power will be greatly reduced.

Does he really think that even if there is a drag by his side, he can take on these eight people to attack at the same time? How can this be possible? Gudu can't do it, can he...

His pupils trembled fiercely, and Baili Jingtian looked incredulous, but he still stared at him closely and carefully observed his actions. When the other people who were seriously injured saw it, they were also staring at all of this, feeling uneasy.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan dies, they die, Zhuo Fan lives, they live. All their hopes are on Zhuo Fan.

Swish!

Finally, a dark shadow flashed by, accompanied by a swift sword finger, and a figure familiar to everyone, immediately appeared in front of Zhuo Fan, and a powerful sword slammed into Zhuo Fan's waist.

"It's the third prince!" Murong Xue shouted out in surprise, and his face quickly became solemn: "His strength is only below the prince and the second prince, but it should not be underestimated!"

"That's right, he was the one who stopped me just now!" Ouyang Changqing couldn't help shouting when he saw it, "If he shot alone, Brother Zhuo might be able to handle it, but now..."

brush brush...

At the same time, the other seven swordsmen also came to Zhuo Fan and shot him fiercely. This has to be confirmed. Even Zhuo Fan will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but clench their hearts, and suddenly clenched their fists, their palms full of sweat.

There is no room for manoeuvre anymore. If Zhuo Fan does not act, he will no longer be able to act. Because he... is already dead!

squeak!

Seemingly also aware of the current critical situation, Zhuo Fan shook Chu Qingcheng's body, and finally stopped, the calm expression on his face gradually became gloomy.

Hmph, I want to do it now, it's already too late!

With a grin, the sword finger of the third prince, without stagnation, suddenly came to Zhuo Fan's waist, only one millimeter away, and he could pierce his body immediately.

As if he had already sensed the call of the Goddess of Victory, the corners of the Third Prince's slightly grinned mouth became bigger and bigger, and he was about to burst into laughter.

This time, this kid's head is Lao Tzu's; the first feat in front of this old ancestor is also Lao Tzu's, hahaha...

Whoosh!

However, at this moment, for no reason, a gust of cold wind blew past, and the third prince suddenly swayed, inexplicably.

What's going on, where did such a strong murderous aura come from!

There was a doubt in his heart, and the third prince looked along the place where the cold came from, but he was facing Zhuo Fan's icy eyes as if he was looking at a dead person, and his heart trembled immediately, and he became timid.

The sword finger that hit was only one step away, but the third prince was like a mouse seeing a cat, so terrified that he didn't dare to move at all. Zhuo Fan's indifferent eyes seemed to have a natural coercion, as if the scythe of the god of death was in front of his neck, making him not dare to resist at all.

Staring at him coldly, but he didn't care about the sword qi that the other seven people attacked him at all, Zhuo Fan's eyes were only dead, and he couldn't even see their shadows at all, he just said indifferently: "Trash, who made you Relying on Qingcheng here, courting death!"

The voice just fell, but when I heard a loud bang, before everyone could react, within a thousand meters around Zhuo Fan, there was a sudden and violent vibration, and the black thunder flames swept through everything inside like a violent storm. Including the eight people who just came to the front, as if they encountered a monstrous wave, they were all swallowed up, and there was no sound in an instant!

"The fourth level of Kongming Divine Eye, Lei Yan Kongquan!"

Four golden halos flashed in the right eye, and the black thunder flames in the left eye were raging wildly. Zhuo Fan was in the middle of the thunderous roar, but he gently hugged Chu Qingcheng, still swaying slightly, humming a soothing tune,

But his face was cold and stern.

He Zhuo Fan is only a gentle man in front of Chu Qingcheng, but to others, he is a real devil. Who dares to approach him, only the fate of being swallowed by him, without exception...