Chapter 1197

All the people looked at the place where the wind and sand blew, and their faces were unspeakably nervous. Even the old man changed his previous leisure and looked dignified. His foot trembled slightly and shrank back.

Finally, the wind and sand dispersed, and people also saw the figure inside. It was a thin man, but what he held in his arms was Chu Qingcheng, who had just stepped on by the old man but didn't die.

The pupils of the eyes could not stop shrinking. All the people in black were surprised and unbelievable.

It's amazing that he can save people from the master without anyone's knowing it

"Absolute, real master!"

With a flash in his eyes, the old man looked at it deeply, but he didn't dare to neglect it any more. His voice was much lower: "it seems... I didn't go in vain this time. I really have a hard stubble. I need to deal with it!"

Ignoring them, Zhuo fan just gently touched Chu Qingcheng's faint face, with a gloomy face. Then he slowly picked her up, turned around and looked at the rest of the people, but his eyes were all dead and silent: "old man, you really dare to lay hands on her. It seems that you don't want to live!"

"Hum, it's really your ability to save people from me. But with such a unconscious little girl as a burden, I'm afraid you'll have a lot of constraints. It's not good for you... "

Whew, whew, whew!

The old man was proud and chuckled. However, he didn't wait for his voice to fall, but when he heard the sound of swords flying, a series of blood fog burst out. In the blink of an eye, ten masters of the spirit king's realm disappeared, turned into a stall of broken meat and buried here forever.

So fast!

The pupils of his eyes could not stop shrinking. Everyone was shocked. Even the old man was stiff and looked at Zhuo fan in disbelief.

How can there be such fast sword Qi in the world that even I can't react at all? I'm afraid the sword is so fast that it will surpass the emperor Jijian gang of the sword emperor Ao Changtian!

"Who are you... Sacred?"

This time, the old man asked this sentence again, with a slight fear and fear.

Without answer, Zhuo fan just tilted the corners of his mouth and showed a strange arc. The commander in black pondered a little and suddenly realized it. Pointing to Zhuo fan, he trembled and said, "I see, master, it was him who shot at us earlier, not the girl. He was the terrible monster!"

Touch!

With a flick of his fingers, the black leader instantly turned into two halves and lost his life.

Zhuo fan looked at the crowd with a smile and said leisurely, "who sent you and what do you want?"

Gudu gudu

The people stared at Zhuo fan, filled with horror, and looked at the owner from time to time, waiting for his orders.

Cold sweat was also seeping from his head. The old man's eyes turned around and thought about countermeasures. When Zhuo fan saw it, he couldn't help shaking his head: "Alas, I can't even answer the question clearly. What's the use for you?"

"Feng Tian Kendo, Ning Kong!"

A cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. Zhuo fan waved his hand gently, and the whole space immediately sent out a cold air. Everyone's body suddenly stagnated, and they could no longer move.

What... What's the matter? Is this the spirit king's realm?

Looking at each other, all the people couldn't stop beating with one heart, and their faces were full of anxiety and surprise. Even the old man had a heavy complexion and moved his body slightly. After all, he was an imperial master. Although he was not completely imprisoned like others, his body was a little stiff, his flexibility was greatly reduced, his complexion could not stop sinking, and his heart and abdomen were Fei.

No, this person is by no means an ordinary spirit king expert, otherwise he can't easily control the spirit king of the same level and the emperor of a higher level in an instant.

Who on earth is he? How come I haven't heard of such a person after walking in the holy land for so many years?

Looking at them deeply, Zhuo fan's mouth was more and more open: "what, do you want to say? If you don't say anything, I'm welcome. You'll be wiped out. In other words, who just said that I had constraints with a girl? Do I have to go all out against you? Hehe... "

Said, Zhuo fan is already slowly waving his fingers, gurgling hot and powerful waves on it, constantly sending out.

"Wait!"

However, at this time, the old man shouted and said in a hurry: "I said, I think Mr. Lai is not a member of Danxia clan. No matter why you are involved in this dispute, even if you know it, it is estimated that it will not be spread out. After all, this is about the gratitude and resentment between the eight emperors. No one wants to get involved in this vortex! "

Nodded slightly, Zhuo fan was noncommittal.

Seeing his gesture, the old man was relieved and said loudly, "we belong to the demon emperor. This time we intercepted danxiazong's disciples for the treasure in their hands, purple gold and glazed lanterns. Because among the bidding treasures of Yunlan city this time, there is a map of the sea of the underworld. Whoever gets it will have the opportunity to find the Taoist temple of the emperor of the underworld. It is possible to claim the emperor and join the list of saints the second time. Take away the treasure of Danxia sect, it will have no treasure bidding, and we will have one less opponent! "

"Oh, I see. Is it similar to my guess?"

He nodded clearly. Zhuo fan was expressionless. With a gentle wave of his hand, a hot wave of air suddenly splashed in all directions. Those who were just stiff and motionless were all in the heat wave, evaporated into steam and completely lost their interest. Fifty experts, in the blink of an eye, the whole army was destroyed and none of them remained.

The two pupils were shocked and shouted: "what are you... What are you doing? I've told you everything. Why do you want to..."

"Yes, if you told me, just tell me. I didn't say it. If you told me your intention, I'll let you go!"

A strange smile suddenly crossed the corner of his mouth. Zhuo fan sneered and said, "you hurt Qingcheng and still want to live? Hum, dream! "

Click, click

He clenched his fists tightly. The old man was so angry that he clenched his teeth and flushed his eyes: "it's unreasonable. I don't want to fight you because I'm afraid I'll lose my soldiers and lose my generals. It's not worth it. Do you really think that I, a grand master, will not have the courage to fight with you? "

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the old man immediately shook his body and burst out of Zhuo fan's frozen cold space. Then, he immediately tied the seal formula in his hand, and the golden light was constantly coming out of his body, shouting: "emperor polar seal, ghost skeleton!"

Shua!

When the golden awn was in full bloom, the old man's body suddenly appeared a virtual shadow of a skeleton dozens of feet long. At the same time, the whole space was compressed, and all the golden lights were pressed into it. Just in the blink of an eye, a four-way printing platform emitting golden awn appeared on the sky, and the old man and the virtual shadow of the skeleton stood inside, motionless.

Looking at all this coldly, Zhuo fan couldn't help smiling and noncommittal.

He knew in his heart that this was the magic power of the emperor level master. With his own spirit and space compression, the emperor polar seal was formed, which was invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, and ignored the law of space. When the seal falls, the sky will fall apart. Even the master of the spirit king can't stop it. Moreover, the attribute of the divine soul can be brought into full play in the emperor's polar seal!

The old man's imperial heaven seal is a ghost face skeleton, which is negative. I'm afraid this seal will also have an impact on the opponent's spirit.

Sure enough, at the moment when the golden printing pad appeared, the golden light spread all over Zhuo fan's body, and at this moment, ghosts roared in the depths of his mind, causing his mind to be in a trance, and his body to falter!

"Hum, hum, it's just a spirit king's realm. Even if you can control the power in the sky, how can you get the emperor's extreme skylight?"

With a cold smile, the old man's eyes were full of murderous intent. He shouted, and the golden printing pad swished and smashed it at Zhuo fan: "smelly boy, I have to smash you to pieces while you're restless!"

Annihilating thunder, burning!

With a faint hum in his heart, in Zhuo fan's left pupil, black Lei Yan suddenly appeared. At the same time, the soul space in his mind was immediately full of Lei Yan burning.

For a moment, those golden lights, meeting the darkness, all turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye. Zhuo fan's eyes were suddenly bright and revealed the essence again.

He raised his head and took a look at the golden printing table that was coming soon. Zhuo fan's mouth tilted. In his right pupil, two golden auras suddenly flashed: "hum, although the emperor's polar seal is invincible. But I'm going to retreat three points when I'm in the heat of thunder. "

"Kongming Shentong is the second heavy, and Lei Yan breaks the air!"

Whew!

With a soft drink in my heart, a terrible black inflammatory column has crossed a dark channel in an instant and flew straight to the golden seal.

The brow could not stop shaking. The old man was surprised: "what is this?"

Boom!

However, he did not want to understand what this strange thing was. The dark flame hit his gold seal in an instant, and then pushed all the way with the force of breaking the air. In an instant, it ran through the whole gold seal, opening a round hole with a radius of one meter and dozens of feet in it.

Poof!

A mouthful of red blood suddenly spewed out, and the old man's face turned pale immediately. It was obvious that his emperor's seal was hurt, which caused him to be seriously injured.

However, this is not the most deadly. What's more, the black Lei Yan doesn't break through the golden seal. It sticks to the gold seal and burns continuously, which is the most terrible thing.

Ah!

Like a maggot attached to a bone, the black flame burned on the gold seal, and also burned his spirit, making him miserable and screamed. The kind of pain that goes to the bone marrow and burns the soul makes the ancient old man crazy.

Although in the meantime, the old man kept begging for mercy, Zhuo fan still looked at it indifferently and remained unmoved. Until that day, the seal was completely burned into garbage. The old man was in pain and disappeared from his last life. However, his distorted face made anyone who saw him unable to stop a chill in his heart.

How much pain did he bear to die so tragically“ I didn't use the burning sword to solve you together. I just wanted to ask you to borrow something. It should be complete! " Finally, Zhuo fan came to the twisted old man's body, smiled, hooked his fingers, and a big head fell into his hands... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation