The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 820 The Road to Heaven Chapter 820

Swish!

The pitch-black sword glow, like a black lightning bolt, passed in front of everyone. The elders didn't even realize what was going on, but when they heard a muffled sound, seven or eight Void Transformation powerhouses had already fallen apart immediately.

Even their divine souls were too late to be released, and they were already annihilated in this black sword glow along with their fleshly bodies.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking fiercely. When everyone in the Beast Control Sect saw such a scene, they couldn't help but scream in horror. The body that was rushing forward couldn't help but stagnate, and then they stood there dumbfounded.

And as far as they can see, is Zhuo Fan's figure standing with a sword!

"Hehehe...I'll just say it, but the next three sects who don't even have a soul fusion master with two hundred virtual transformations are at the bottom. No matter how strong they are, where can they go?"

An evil arc crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan glanced provocatively at the Sect Master of Beast Control in the distance, and said leisurely: "Sect Master of Beast Control, I just used a clever word, is there anything wrong with it?"

His face couldn't help twitching fiercely, and the sect master stared at Zhuo Fan's proud figure and his dismissive eyes, but his whole body was shaking with anger, and the old blood in his heart was about to spit out.

But he was very horrified. With one move, he instantly killed seven or eight Void Transformation experts. This is not something that ordinary Void Transformation masters can do. Is this kid really disciple level?

Although they also know that the disciples of the upper three sects, especially the core disciples, are much stronger than the elders of the lower three sects.

But this Zhuo Fan is no longer a question of strength, but simply a gap in level. Killing in seconds, this is something that even a master of the virtual realm may not be able to do, but this kid...

His brows trembled fiercely, the sect master stared at Zhuo Fan with squinted eyes, fine sweat was oozing out of his forehead, clenched his teeth, and forced out two words: "Monster!"

"Sect Master, this kid is the first person at the Shuanglong meeting. It's not easy to deal with. Shall we make peace with him?" At this time, an elder cautiously came to the Sect Master and suggested, "Let's ask first. Know his intentions, if it's not a big deal, give it if you can..."

"fart!"

However, before he could go on, the Sect Master of Beast Controlling shouted angrily and interrupted: "A mere disciple of Moce Sect can show off his strength in front of our Beast Control Sect. If it spreads out, I will Where is Zong's face going?"

"But this kid..."

"okay!"

The man wanted to say more, but he was waved by the beast-controlling sect master and scolded: "He is only one person, no matter how strong he can be? "

The Sect Master's order was heard in everyone's ears, and everyone clasped their fists together and bowed to take the order: "Yes!"

The next moment, I saw the colorful clouds in the sky, the giant roars and chants, and all kinds of gods and souls were flying all over the sky, and Zhuo Fan and others were surrounded in an instant, and they were all beast souls.

Suddenly, Lian'er and the others seemed to have entered the mountain range where the spirit beasts gathered, feeling the surging momentum of these spirits, pressing down overwhelmingly, as if they were going to swallow them alive, and everyone couldn't help but tremble.

Only Zhuo Fan, who is used to seeing this kind of scene, doesn't care at all!

"Xuan-order advanced combined martial arts, Luanfeng and Ming!"

Suddenly, two loud shouts sounded in unison, and the two old men stood side by side, forming a seal together. Immediately afterwards, the spirits behind them flew towards Zhuo Fan.

Those were two giant bird and beast souls, both dozens of feet long. One body was burning with green flames, and the other was a crimson glow from start to finish.

The two giant birds walked side by side, then rotated together, gradually merged, and suddenly became a firestorm of red and green, slamming into Zhuo Fan.

That momentum was completely different from the previous chaotic impact of the crowd. This was a real combined strike formation, like a meteor smashed down.

Even if Zhuo Fan saw this, he couldn't help shaking his brows, and the long sword in his hand tightened slightly.

"This is... the combined martial arts of Huyan and Chakul?"

At this time, in the Beast Control Sect, looking at all this, another person exclaimed, his eyes full of hope: "The two worshipers are both masters of the sixth level of Void Transformation, and they cooperate closely on weekdays, just like one person. The power of this combined martial art is equivalent to the combined force of the top ten masters of the sixth level of virtual transformation. This time, no matter how strong that kid is, he can't stop this perfect trick!"

When the rest of the people heard it, they couldn't help but nod their heads, with admiration in their eyes.

In particular, the Sect Master of Beast Tamer grinned. Although Zhuo Fan killed seven or eight people with one sword in the past, after all, they were all stragglers, each fighting for themselves.

Thinking about this move, this kid will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die. When the time comes, hum...

Squinting his eyes slightly, the Beast Master Sect Master sneered. And at the same time, but after hearing a loud bang, the flame storm had hit Zhuo Fan fiercely and exploded violently.

All of a sudden, the entire sky was burned red, and the strong explosive force made everyone around him wait for a breath, and the heat wave turned the sky and hurried backwards.

Although Lian'er and the others were a little farther away, at this moment, there was also a feeling of being roasted and dried up in an instant.

With such a rapid blow, can Zhuo Fan still be safe?

The sixth prince is also an eyelid

Trembling slightly, looking there closely, a heart has long been mentioned in the throat, trembling nervously.

rumbling...

The hot flames burned the sky, and in the sea of ​​flames, two birds were still spinning and flying, releasing flames in a circle, as if they were casting a big furnace and completely melting Zhuo Fan in it.

The corners of the two worshipers' mouths slightly tilted, the seal in their hands remained the same, and they glanced at the sect master and said, "Sect master, this kid is already trapped by us, and it will be completely reduced to ashes in less than half an hour. The elders have given up their offerings. For a disciple-level boy, it’s really not worth it to work so hard, hehehe…”

"It's still two reliable offerings, today's battle, remember your great achievements!" Nodding happily, the Sect Master of Beast Control laughed lightly.

When the two worshippers listened, they nodded slightly and said with a chuckle, "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth... uh!"

However, before their words of humility were finished, they suddenly shivered, their pupils were empty, and they died instantly and fell down.

"You two worshipers, what's wrong with you?" The sect master shouted out in shock.

But before he could finish his words, he heard a clear spatial fluctuation, and the fireball in the air was immediately divided into two, clearly separated and scattered to both sides.

And looking at the cut surface, it seems like it was cut by someone with a sharp blade!

At the same time, the two giant bird and beast souls also fell out of the flames, but at this moment, the two souls were already divided into two, and as the flames gradually dissipated, their bodies slowly disappeared. . Turned into a little spiritual energy, sprinkled on the surrounding nothingness!

Zhuo Fan walked out leisurely with a long sword in his hand, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "The moves are good, and the spirit is also good, but it's a pity that when I met me, everything was wrong, hehehe..."

Unconsciously, everyone froze, and everyone looked at Zhuo Fan's direction, and their faces became more solemn. These two are enshrined in the Beast Control Sect, but they are among the best masters. Together, they are unstoppable. It is unexpected...

"Zhu... Zhuo Fan, you are deceiving people too much!"

With his brows shaking violently, the beast-controlling sect master shouted, and pointed to Zhuo Fan: "Come together, wolf tactics, kill him!"

Roar!

When everyone heard it, they shouted loudly, and finally decided to besiege them together.

In an instant, the souls of the sky, the south, east, and northwest, sprinkled like a net of heaven and earth, all impacting Zhuo Fan. In such a situation, even if Zhuo Fan has a magic sword in his hand, he can't stop so many people from attacking!

It is impossible to say, if any omission is missed, it will be seriously injured by the soul of others. This is the real thing, two fists can't beat four hands!

However, Zhuo Fan may have been a little anxious about this danger in the past, but now he doesn't care at all.

The seal in his hand changed, but when he heard a thunderous roar of a dragon, the mighty red dragon king who had been dormant for a long time actually exhaled, and the whole body was ignited with golden flames. Burning Heaven Golden Dragon King!

With the inheritance of the burning sky and golden flame, Zhuo Fan finally realized the fifth form of the mutation of the Tianlong soul!

This change was really turbulent, looking at the hundreds of spirits rushing towards him like dumplings in the air from a distance, the Golden Dragon King raised a loud roar, and a golden flame spit out.

In an instant, half of the sky was lit golden, like a golden wall, blocking hundreds of souls.

Some rushed down too hard and didn't have time to stop, and immediately hit the golden flame. They couldn't help crying, trembling all over, and were instantly seriously injured. trace.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and everyone was horrified. In the face of the monstrous flames, hundreds of gods and souls were stagnant, unable to advance an inch.

On the other hand, Zhuo Fan grinned and rushed up with the magic sword.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, he saw a golden fire flashing, and Zhuo Fan appeared in those souls in an instant, waving his butcher knife recklessly like chopping melons and vegetables, reaping his life.

Those spirits wanted to fight back, but in the blink of an eye, he left the battle circle again and fled. Those spirits wanted to pursue them, but the Golden Dragon King sighed and blocked them again.

As a result, Zhuo Fan, one person and one dragon, complement each other and cooperate closely.

Fen Tian Jin Yan is a martial fire of heaven and earth, with extremely strong explosive power, Zhuo Fan's transformation of his body by Longzu, the speed is different from ordinary people. People only saw him flashing by, and he had already harvested dozens of lives. He wanted to surround him, but the golden flame spit out by the Golden Dragon King blocked the surrounding circle layer by layer!

In this way, Zhuo Fan and Dragon Soul attacked and defended, dividing the two hundred masters present into pieces, making them completely incapable of fighting, and slaughtering them as much as possible.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, half a hundred masters have died, and the remaining more than one hundred masters can only watch, and then wait for Zhuo Fan to kill them.

Seeing all this, everyone was dumbfounded. This is a way of playing with one's own soul, but more than 200 masters were played with applause.

If it is said that the two enshrined envoys before were combined martial arts, then Zhuo Fan, who is a dragon and a group of heroes, relies entirely on tactics, with good offense and defense, and perfect cooperation!

It's just that more than 200 masters can't win one person, and they also lose soldiers and generals, but it is too miserable. Not only those disciples of the Beast Control Sect saw sadness, loss, and despair in their hearts, but even their Sect Master was almost crying when they saw it.

Don't bring people who bully people like this. One person beats two hundred people and still abuses people. Is there any reason...

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