The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 38 The Terrible Zhuofan

boom!

A strong explosion resounded in the sky above the small courtyard, and the golden light of the dragon's explosion illuminated the entire sky. The huge coercion formed a surging wave, pressing down on this small border town. Many houses fell into pieces in an instant, like a tornado swept through, and after the wind wave, a piece of debris.

The piercing wind chirping penetrated everyone's eardrums. Everyone in the city had to cover their ears and struggled to the ground, only barely recovering until a minute later.

But the terrifying scene is still in people's hearts, and it is difficult to release it for a long time...

A hundred miles away, the two men in black robes were fighting and retreating, followed by the pursuit of Long Jiu and the others.

"Jian Fan, that bastard, why is he gone?" Long Jiu couldn't see Jian Fan's figure, so he was furious and looked around, "Damn, that old boy must have let these two guys lead us away, he took the opportunity to escape."

"It's okay." The third elder shook his blond head, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Kill these two first!"

As a result, the three of them came together, and the two men in black robes were sweating coldly on their foreheads, but they had to fight.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of Qianlong Pavilion, and then a dazzling golden light turned the entire night sky into day. The five people who were fighting, Qi Qi was startled, stopped one after another, and looked at the place where the light was shining.

"What's going on, are there still masters fighting there?" The third elder looked at the ray of light with a loud rumbling sound in his ears, couldn't help but gasped, and said in surprise, "But... what kind of master is he? Can you release such a shocking move?"

"withdraw!"

Without thinking too much, the third elder gave an order and flew in the direction of Qianlong Pavilion. Compared with killing these two Nether Valley elders, he was more worried about the safety of Qianlong Pavilion.

Although Long Jiu was unwilling, he could only sigh and follow the third elder.

The two men in black robes breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other, but they looked in the direction of Qianlong Pavilion with unease. Although they did arrange an elder to take care of it there, in case the plan went wrong.

However, it was impossible for the elder to make such an earth-shattering move. Moreover, in the face of a group of ants in the Qi Gathering Realm, there is no need to use such a strong trick.

Then, the answer is obvious, there are stronger masters there.

Thinking of this, the two black robes were worried in their hearts, but the three people from Qianlong Pavilion had already rushed back, and they could only go to the net. So he had no choice but to shake his head, turned and left.

Elder Yun, ask yourself for more blessings...

On the other hand, in the small courtyard of Qianlong Pavilion, Lei Yuntian stared blankly at the night sky above his head, unable to close his mouth for a long time. Originally, he thought that Zhuo Fan used him as a bait to lure the man in black robe and then try to attack.

So he rushed forward as if he were dying. For the Luo family, even if he lost his old life, it wouldn't matter. But it never occurred to me that Zhuo Fan did use him as a bait, but not for him to lure the other party's attention at the cost of his life. Instead, he delayed the time, and at the critical moment, he used an earth-shattering move to kill the black-robed man completely, and there were no corpses left, not even scum.

Thinking of this, and recalling the move that seemed to destroy the world just now, Lei Yuntian couldn't help but glanced at Zhuo Fan, who was panting and gasping for breath. In addition to surprise, his eyes were deeply shocked.

That is the elder of the Netherworld Valley, a master of the Sky Profound Realm, and it was a wonderful move!

This kid is so scary...

"Master Lei!"

Zhuo Fan gradually calmed down the ups and downs, and stood up with a weak body, and muttered. When Lei Yuntian heard it, he hurriedly responded, came to him, and listened to his instructions, with a convincing light in his eyes.

This is no longer because of the grace of saving life or the affirmation of the young man's ability, but the deep worship of the strong, "Butler Zhuo, what are your orders, but it doesn't matter."

Nodding his head, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Master Lei, please take care of the Luo family first, and I'll go get Miss Lei back."

"Don't worry, unless you step on the old man's body, no one can hurt Yunshang and Yunhai's two brothers and sisters." Lei Yuntian nodded solemnly, his eyes full of determination.

Seeing him like this, Zhuo Fan smiled reassuringly and turned to chase Lei Yuting.

Now the elders of the Nether Valley are the ones who died here, except for the three old men who were chased by the Qianlong Pavilion. Zhuo Fan saw that no other enemies appeared for so long, and I believe they came to these four people.

Lei Yuntian was left with a Sky Profound Realm expert to guard here, and the safety of the Luo family's siblings should be guaranteed.

Therefore, he can go to get back the silly girl Lei Yuting without any scruples. However, for the sake of safety, he still took the evil moon wheel that the black-robed man dropped.

Anyway, the third-grade magic treasure, don't do it for nothing, maybe it will be of great use in the future!

In the gloomy mountain forest, Yang Ming ran all the way while clutching his chest. Previously, he was slapped by Zhuo Fan using the formation method, and he was already injured internally. Later, he was slapped by the elder Yun, which made him even more injured. After just running for more than a mile, there was already a accumulation of stagnant air in his chest, causing him to feel tight and panting.

He didn't have time to pay attention to the huge explosion just behind him. But he was still horrified. He never expected that the battle between Zhuo Fan and Elder Yun could be so intense.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a clear anger sounded behind him, Yang Ming was startled, stopped and turned his head to look, only to see Lei Yuting staring at him with a complicated expression.

I looked left and right and no one was chasing after me, especially when I saw that there was no Zhuo Fan, Yang Ming

He let out a sigh of relief, and the corner of his mouth evoked a strange arc: "Junior sister, you alone want to stop me?"

Her brows trembled slightly, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in Lei Yuting's eyes: "I will clean up the door for my foster father today and kill you, a traitor."

"Hahaha... Clean up the portal? I'm not from Heifeng Mountain, so how can I clean up the portal?" With a loud laugh, Yang Ming glanced at her disdainfully: "Besides, with your strength, you also want to kill me?"

"Even if I can't kill it, even if I die in your hands, I won't be in vain for the kindness of my foster father." With sparkling tears in her eyes, Lei Yuting stared at Yang Ming's eyes and said lightly, "There is one more thing. I want to know, have you...have you ever liked me?"

With a sneer, a cyan air suddenly appeared in Yang Ming's hand, evil and ghostly: "I am a genius disciple of the Nether Valley. Even if the marriage is chosen from the seventh family, how can you be a woman worthy of me?"

Hearing this, Lei Yuting took a deep breath, and the two lines of clear tears finally fell, but her eyes gradually became firmer: "Okay, then we will stop today."

As soon as the voice fell, Lei Yuting's two fingers flickered with thunder and rushed forward. Yang Ming laughed loudly, without fear at all, a cyan palm slammed out.

In an instant, Leimang confronted Qingliu, the moment when the cold palm intersected with the piercing thunder, bursts of sparks erupted.

However, at this moment, Yang Ming dodged the Thunder Finger, but his palm hit Lei Yuting without hesitation.

Looking at his evil smile, Lei Yuting seemed to have expected this result long ago, closing her eyes and waiting for death to come.

However, at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred. A red light suddenly appeared and hit Yang Ming's green palm.

bump!

Yang Ming was hit by this sudden blow and flew straight out, and he couldn't help spewing out a lot of blood while still in the air.

Boo!

With a cry of Yingning, the red light also flew backwards and fell into the grass.

Suddenly startled, Lei Yuting hurriedly opened her eyes, only to see that Yang Ming had fallen to the ground with serious injuries and could not stand up for a while. The red light was also weakly lying on the grass, and the light was much dimmed.

That red light, Lei Yuting knew, was Zhuo Fan's blood baby.

Staring blankly at all of this, Lei Yuting stared at the blood baby and murmured, "You saved me?"

Without answering, the blood baby wanted to fly again, but it just floated into the air and fell again.

Although she didn't know that this blood baby and Zhuo Fan were both born, she also understood that this was his baby. But she would never have thought that Zhuo Fan would use his baby to save her life.

Thinking of this, Lei Yuting felt a warm current flowing through her heart. Turning to look at Yang Ming again, killing intent appeared in her eyes for the first time.

Walking slowly towards Yang Ming, Lei Yuting's fingertips thundered.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming couldn't help being startled. He wanted to get up and run away, but he couldn't get up at all.

"Sister Yuting, be merciful. Did you forget how your brother treated you on weekdays, did you forget the good times we had together..." Yang Ming hurriedly shrank back and begged for mercy eloquently.

"Just because I remember these things, I want to kill you even more now!"

With a cold snort, Lei Yuting didn't say a word, rushed forward, and struck out with one finger, without any hesitation.

"Wait...wait, help..." Yang Ming was shocked and couldn't help shouting. However, there was no one around at all.

bump!

However, just as Lei Yuting was about to succeed, a force suddenly struck. Lei Yuting hadn't noticed what was going on, and was already thrown away.

A bald old man slowly landed next to Yang Ming!

"Elder Jian!" Yang Ming was stunned and exclaimed. After walking away from the gate of hell, seeing Elder Jian was like seeing a relative. I am afraid that he has never been so eager to meet the elders in the door in his life.

Glancing sideways at the boy's embarrassed appearance, Jian Fan gritted his teeth angrily: "How did you end up in this field, what's the plan?"

His face collapsed unconsciously, and Yang Ming shook his head in confusion: "I don't know."

Not sure?

Hearing this, Elder Jian couldn't wait to kick this useless thing over. This plan is your main attack, and now you can't explain it to Lao Tzu?

The family has spent all their efforts, hidden from the sky, and laid out plans for more than ten years, so you will give me such an answer?

At this moment, if I hadn't wanted to hear more information from this kid, Elder Jian really wanted to kill this kid with one slap.

"Forget it, let's go back with me first." With a sigh, Elder Jian shook his head helplessly, then squinted his eyes and looked at Lei Yuting with a shocked expression, "However, before we go back, we must kill this girl first. mouth."

As soon as the words fell, Elder Jian rushed forward and hit Lei Yuting Tianling Gai with a palm.

For the first time facing a powerhouse in the Sky Profound Realm, Lei Yuting was stunned to the ground, unable to do anything at all. Under the powerful aura of the Tianxuan master, she didn't even have the courage to dodge.

"Is this the strength of a Tianxuan expert?"

Lei Yuting's face was pale, and she stood there blankly, with a pale face waiting for the palm to end his life.

Swish!

Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and the palm that Elder Jian was about to hit was so frightened that he suddenly retracted and returned to the same place. A figure slowly landed next to Lei Yuting, with an evil smile on his face: "Do the elders in the Nether Valley like to bully the younger generation?"

"Zhuofan."

Lei Yuting exclaimed in surprise, looking at the figure in front of her, she felt a sense of peace of mind for no reason.

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