The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume II Unreal World Chapter 81

Said, the ghost stepped on seven feet, and instantly came to the air, facing the direction of Zhuo Fan, and made a seal.

In an instant, a ghost-faced phantom appeared in front of everyone, with a grief-stricken soul entwined on it.

"The mysterious martial skill of the Nether Valley, the ghost face seal!" Jian Suifeng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, and said solemnly: "This ghost face seal is different from ordinary martial arts, it is aimed at the attack of the primordial spirit, and it is hard to prevent. Cultivators, it is extremely difficult to encounter this ghost face seal. If you are hit, you will be unconscious at light level, and at worst, your body and spirit will be destroyed."

Although Jian Suifeng spoke very lightly, it was clearly introduced into Zhuo Fan's ears, clearly referring to him.

You Gui Qi also knew this, but he was not worried and laughed loudly: "Stinky boy, if you dare to dodge, the ghost face mark will hit that girl directly. I think you bring it with you. It should be impossible for a person to outrun this ghost face."

"Brother Zhuo, don't worry about me, you must avoid it for a while. As long as you save my father and them, I will be grateful to you even if you die." Xue Ningxiang said in a hurry.

Zhuo Fan looked back at her, shook his head with a smile, and then looked at Yougui Qi in the air, and said coldly: "She is my person, you can't hurt her with me."

"Okay, the old man will hurt you! Hahaha..."

With a loud laugh, You Gui Qi pointed forward sharply, and the ghost-face phantom rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a shrill wail. Xue Ningxiang was startled and wanted to rush to block him, but Zhuo Fan had already expected it. As soon as the wings moved, they stopped her behind.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ghost-face phantom was hitting Zhuo Fan. Suddenly, Li Gui howled, and thousands of gray air currents surrounded him. The miserable wailing seemed to be as if he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years, trying to devour the people in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Xie Tianyang couldn't help but look at Jian Suifeng. But Jian Suifeng also sighed helplessly and shook his head.

After being hit with this trick, even a true Sky Profound expert would be helpless, let alone a Bone Forging Realm?

Xue Ningxiang was so frightened that she burst into tears and couldn't cry.

"Jie Jie Jie... stinky boy, there is a knife on the head of the word color. So the devil is ruthless, and you become emotional, but it becomes your Achilles heel." The seven ghosts laughed and looked at Zhuo Fan, who was surrounded by ghosts. Xue Ningxiang behind her, "Little girl, this kid was killed by you."

The pupils could not help shaking, Xue Ningxiang looked at Zhuo Fan, who had turned into a gray figure, and cried even more sadly.

If it wasn't to save him, with Zhuo Fan's speed, it would be impossible to hit this trick.

"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, it was I who hurt you!" Xue Ningxiang sobbed.

"Hehehe... Silly girl, don't cry in front of that old man. The more painful you are, the happier he is!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's light laughter came from the gray airflow. Everyone didn't feel that they were stagnant, and looked over in disbelief. How can Zhuo Fan be so calm in the midst of this fierce ghost?

Ghost Seven even exclaimed: "Impossible, his primordial spirit should have been swallowed up!"

"Hahaha... You want to kill me with your little tricks, isn't it too naive, and the seven orifices are exquisite?"

In an instant, a cyan flame suddenly ignited from the gray airflow. As soon as they saw this green flame, those gray air currents hurriedly backed away like a mouse encountering a cat, for fear of being stained.

Zhuo Fan appeared in front of everyone again, with a little blue light burning on his forehead, and the gray airflow beside him quickly retreated.

The corners of Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched, and he murmured, "The Great Transformation of the Demons!"

In an instant, a suction force suddenly emanated from the green flames, and all those gray airflows screamed and were sucked in, completely disappearing. And Zhuo Fan also fully felt that his Yuanshen was a little stronger.

Originally, the Heavenly Demon Great Transformation Art was a technique for absorbing all things as one's own. In the past, he couldn't attract Yuanshen, just because his Yuanshen was not strong enough. Afraid of not being able to attract people, he would be bumped instead, causing heavy damage to the primordial spirit.

But since refining the body and refining the spirit, the strength of his primordial spirit is no longer under the realm of divine illumination. Coupled with this bizarre green flame protection, the few resentful souls in this area are just nourishment in his eyes. As for those grievances, they were even burnt by Qingyan to the point where there was not a single bit of slag left.

Raising his eyes to look at the ghost seven in the air again, Zhuo Fan's mouth raised a contemptuous arc: "Do you only have this ability, if you haven't come up with anything new to use, then I'm going to be serious. "

"Really? Jie Jie Jie... Stop bragging, are you saying that you didn't do your best before?"

You Gui Qi was shocked and angry without realizing it, not only surprised that Zhuofan could crack their Nether Valley's trick so easily, but also angry at Zhuofan's contemptuous eyes.

That's right, it's contempt. Zhuo Fan's eyes looking at him now exude naked contempt and contempt, which is his most unbearable insult.

He is the first wise man in the Nether Valley, and the seven ghosts are exquisite and ghost seven, how can he make people so contemptible?

However, at this moment, there was a sense of fear in his heart. He had never had this feeling before, no matter who he met, he was sure to play the other party in the palm of his hand.

But now, looking at Zhuo Fan, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. After all the tricks, he still couldn't help the other party. And he seemed to faintly feel that all of this was expected by the other party.

Zhuo Fan is like a cat playing a mouse, teasing him, the smartest wise man in the Nether Valley, to deprive him of all his dignity. This is the thing that scares him the most in his life.

Yang Tian smiled silently, Zhuo Fan looked at the ghost seven in the air again, the mockery on his face was

Everyone can see it: "Seventh elder, I wonder if you still remember what you said to me in the Myriad Beast Mountains a few months ago. In the face of absolute strength, any calculations and means are futile."

The pupils could not stop shrinking, the ghost seven hearts were apprehensive, and a trace of unease slowly rose.

"Today, I will return this sentence to you as it is!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Zhuo Fan showed an evil smile, and raised an index finger to the sky: "One move, just one move, I will take your head."

"fart!"

Finally, the ghost seven roared in anger.

He finally understands now that Zhuo Fan came this time for revenge. In other words, saving Xue Ningxiang was just a matter of passing, and his main purpose was revenge.

Since Zhuo Fan appeared, everything he did was to hit him in the face of this old guy again and again. Let yourself also feel how helpless you are, in the face of absolute strength.

His own wisdom, in the face of absolute strength, is just a joke. His own ingenuity, exhausted efforts, but also can't help him.

All Zhuo Fan did today is this, defeating his most proud resourcefulness. Let yourself die without resting your eyes.

"The terrifying little devil, this kid is much more poisonous than that ghost seven!" Jian Suifeng heard this, and he couldn't help but feel aghast in his heart, and his face was solemn.

I'm afraid this kid will be a more terrifying figure than You Gui Qi, or even that Zhuge Changfeng.

Thinking of this, Jian Suifeng looked more deeply, as if he wanted to understand Zhuo Fan's every move. Who knows, whether this terrifying character will be an enemy or a friend in the future, or it is better to observe clearly!

Without caring about other people's eyes, Zhuo Fan just stared at the ghost seven in the air, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

Perhaps all the cultivators of the devil path take the abuse of others as their greatest joy.

Zhuo Fan secretly said in his heart and laughed: "You Gui Qi, get ready, let's see what absolute strength is."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly stepped on his feet.

bump!

Like a cannonball, it shot straight at Ghost Seven.

Yougui Qi didn't dare to be careless, the Yin and Yang twins danced back and forth, entangling towards Zhuo Fan like two snakes. But Zhuo Fan is Lei Yun's wings, and he can walk between the two snakes with ease.

The Yin-Yang Gemini Suo couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, so he had already bullied You Gui Qi and punched him.

"Hahaha...you've been fooled!"

Suddenly, Ghost Seven roared loudly, and a black and white chain suddenly sprang from his sleeves, shooting towards Zhuo Fan's heart. This time, Zhuo Fan faced a crisis: "I didn't expect that, there are not two yin and yang twins, but a third one!"

"Then... how? Now I am absolute strength, any of your strategies are useless, including your trump card that has been left until now!"

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed. In an instant, a golden light suddenly flew out of Zhuo Fan's body, and it was the blood baby who was successfully forged by the vajra quicksand.

At this moment, the blood baby has already turned into a solid body, and it is basically a fifth-grade magic treasure, turning into a whirlwind and flying towards the black and white chains.

puff!

Just when they met, the chain didn't have time to stop the blood baby, and it was completely smashed into pieces by the blood baby. Then, the blood baby hit the chain all the way.

Finally hit the ghost seven's arm, but it still did not stop.

Whoosh!

Like a shooting star across the night sky, a golden light flashed past You Gui Qi's ears. Yougui Qi was stunned and looked there, only to find that at this moment, his entire arm had been mashed into flesh during the rotation of the blood baby, and along with the fragments of the chain, it flew away. into the air.

He couldn't help but be horrified, he only now knew that what Zhuo Fan said was indeed true, and he did not do his best before. Now that he saw the power of this blood baby, Ghost Seven was already terrified.

However, he lost an arm in a daze, but he didn't have time to feel the heart-wrenching pain. Because Zhuo Fan's punch has also come.

"Stinky boy, do you really think you can kill this old man with one move?"

At this moment, he already knew that he had to die, because the strength gap was too great. However, he must not let Zhuo Fan die in one move and make Zhuo Fan's prophecy come true.

Otherwise, he would really die. Now his only purpose in fighting is to fight for his own honor.

call out!

A short thorn shining with silver light suddenly burst out from his sleeve. The third-grade magic treasure fish gut thorn was not the key to stab Zhuo Fan, but the fist that he swung over.

As long as that fist is blocked, even if he dies, it is not a one-shot death.

If this idea of ​​his present is known to others, it will be a big surprise. Who would have thought that the wisest wise man in Nether Valley, Nether Ghost Seven's last move, was not for survival, but for the last bit of dignity.

This is what kind of desperate situation is forced to appear.

But even so, Zhuo Fan will never leave him the last trace of dignity.

Whoosh!

With a punch straight forward, Zhuo Fan did not hesitate. You Gui Qi's fish intestines stabbed squarely into his fist, a glint in You Gui Qi's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were just raised, as if there was some hope again.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of ding sounded, and the three-rank magic treasure fish gut was cut into two parts, and Zhuo Fan's punch penetrated into the chest of Ghost Seven without any hindrance.

puff!

Yougui Qi shuddered, looked at Zhuo Fan with astonishment on his face, and murmured, "You... what the hell kind of monster are you?"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid to tell you, my current physical strength is comparable to a fifth-grade magic treasure. Your third-grade magic treasure can't hurt me at all! As for why Laozi became like this..."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fan seemed to remember the pain of the body training again, and a strong hatred flashed in his eyes: "Damn, isn't that thanks to you?"

With a roar, Zhuo Fan suddenly threw a punch. The Ghost Seven smashed to the ground like a meteor, smashing several tile-roofed houses into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Blood kept spitting out of his mouth, and the ghost's seven pairs of pupils glared at Zhuo Fan in the air, with a look of confusion in his eyes in addition to shock.

You turned into this monster body, what does it have to do with the old man?

Thinking like this, You Gui Qi tilted his head and completely lost his breath. Two pupils, still staring straight at it, unable to rest his eyes...

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