Chapter 1279

Unconsciously, they were slightly stunned. The people looked at Zhuo fan's arrogant face, but they were all stunned. After a while, we couldn't stop laughing, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

From ancient times to the present, Zhuo fan is the first one who dares to make such provocations to the holy mountain over the years.

Even Meng Haodong couldn't help laughing and scolding: "where on earth are you from? I don't know the heaven and earth. Dare you put this nonsense?"

"Well, Zhuo fan is the housekeeper of Xialuo family!"

"What, are you the Zhuo fan?"

As soon as the words stagnated, Meng Haodong pondered again, looked at Zhuo fan carefully for a long time, and then drank coldly: "so you are the guy who can't tell the city clearly? So just now Chu Qingcheng was robbed. Does it have anything to do with you? "

"Hum hum, whether it has anything to do with it or not, it has nothing to do with you!"

With a grin, Zhuo fan stepped on Luo Yunhai's back and flew straight to nine days: "a pile of dead people, there's no need to know so many things!"

The eyelids jumped lightly. They were stunned when they looked at Zhuo fan's flying appearance. Why, isn't he a mole ant who hasn't even reached the heaven and Xuan realm? How can you fly so fast?

After a while, they realized that the boy was cheating!

One of the old men scolded loudly. With the same step, he flew straight into the sky. At the same time, he immediately caught up with him. At the same time, he trembled. But when he saw the golden light overflowing, a hundred feet huge body wrapped with twelve shields all over his body suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. He was a master in the middle of the holy land.

"Don't be ashamed to run wild on my sixth holy mountain and want to leave so easily? It's not that easy. I want to see who is dead between us today? "

"Hum, let you look good!"

With a sneer, Zhuo fan flashed a fine light in his eyes, and his body shook hard, but he saw the black air curling up and rushed straight to the sky. However, in a moment, a huge black shadow, 100 feet tall and full of evil spirit, suddenly appeared in front of everyone, with great prestige and momentum.

The pupils could not stop shrinking, and everyone was shocked. Why... He was also a master of the holy land? How is this possible? How does a boy from Huangyu master the method of breaking through the holy land?

Generally speaking, to break through the higher realm, in addition to their own understanding and qualification, Kung Fu is also very important. To break through the holy land, at least we need Tianjie skill.

But the holy mountain has already monopolized this skill.

Therefore, the probability that the imperial domain can produce a saint is quite small. Unless you are a person with great wisdom and understanding, you can't get the Dharma by self understanding and creating heaven level Dharma.

Moreover, once such a person appears, Qisheng mountain will attract a lot. Some people are willing to join, others are not willing, it is still idle clouds and wild cranes, and the seven holy mountains do not care.

After all, there are few idle saints, which is not a big threat. Those saints will not foolishly oppose the seven holy mountains, and everyone will be safe and happy.

But now, they never thought that this ambitious, not only elevated the power of three holy mountain disciples in the imperial domain, but also secretly came to their holy mountain to rob people. Zhuo fan, the housekeeper of the Luo family, was also a holy man, not a weak chicken in the rumor.

For a moment, the people's eyes had exposed the naked intention of killing.

A saint expert, if he is at ease to be a idle cloud and wild crane, but he wants to be right with the holy mountain, he must not stay any longer.

Thinking of this, Meng Haodong shouted and ordered, "Lu Changlao, kill him!"

"Yes, mountain master!" With a contemptuous smile, elder Nalu looked quite confident, and the rest of the people looked at him with a mocking smile.

After all, now their strength is the lice on the bald head. It's obvious that Lu Changlao will win in the middle and early stage of the saint, but

Magic Dragon soars to the sky!

The corner of his mouth flashed a strange smile. Zhuo fan whispered softly under his heart. The faucet on his black giant chest rushed out like an arrow!

Boom!

The terrible explosion shook the sky. It was just a moment. The elder of Nalu didn't react. Maybe he didn't take Zhuo fan seriously at all. He relaxed his vigilance. He didn't even move. He was hit by the black dragon, directly broke the chest of the holy body and opened a huge hole of 1000 meters square.

Even the twelve golden shields in front of his giant body disintegrated and disappeared in an instant.

Poof!

A red blood arrow spewed out, and Lu Changlao's face turned pale in an instant. With the holy body crashing and breaking with a loud noise, the weak body also fell down like a broken kite.

"Lu Changlao!" I was shocked. Everyone shouted together. At the same time, 10000 grass and mud horses rushed at the bottom of my heart, with question marks flashing in my head.

Elder Lu's accomplishments are obviously higher than that of the boy. He is still the highest skill of the holy mountain. How can he lose to a wild road so soon?

Even if the boy has a high understanding and understands the skill to break through the holy land, it can't be higher than the skill accumulated by the holy mountain for hundreds of millions of years. How can the gap be so big?

Roar!

However, before they want to understand their doubts, a dragon roar has resounded through the sky again. In the frightened eyes of Lu Changlao, the black dragon took a turn and swallowed his swaying body.

Then the Dragon returned to Zhuo Fansheng's chest. The ferocious dragon head looked very evil. No, there was black gas coming out at the edge of the dragon mouth, like the ashes of elder Nalu just now.

Seeing this scene, all the people present were together, and their backs were cold. What a domineering holy body, never seen before!

Meng Haodong saw this, and his eyebrows trembled fiercely. He was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. Then he stepped on his feet and flew up. With the continuous thunder, a King Kong body wearing 12 giant swords behind him also appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Whew, whew!

Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Haodong pulled out two thunder swords from behind and quickly cleaved to Zhuo fan. The electric light vibrates, the thunder blows, and the momentum is extraordinary!

"Shout, the mountain Lord taught me personally. Do you want to find the venue?"

With a slight pick of his eyebrows, Zhuo fan couldn't help smiling: "but unfortunately, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. The magic dragon soars to the sky!"

Roar!

Another dragon chant burst the sky. The huge Black Dragon flew out of Zhuo fan's chest again and flew straight to Meng Haodong's head.

Touch!

But this time, Meng Haodong had already been vigilant. A thunder sword fiercely blocked forward and immediately caught the fierce black dragon. At the same time, another thunder sword, one sword cut out.

Shua, the black dragon's body was immediately cut into two, turned into gurgling black gas and disappeared. Zhuo fan's huge body also shook hard, and unconsciously stepped back two steps, as if he had been hit hard.

But soon, the black dragon's head appeared on Zhuo fan's huge chest, but Zhuo fan's face was much more solemn than before: "hum, it's worthy of being a saint's peak expert. It's really different from the man just now!"

"Don't gossip, take your life!"

Without delay, Meng Haodong took advantage of the victory to pursue. Two thunder swords waved in the air and turned into lightning flashes. However, in a few seconds, thousands of sword lights passed in front of him.

Zhuo fan commanded the holy body to dodge and retreat. But when the sword light stopped and the body stagnated. Kaka, Kaka... Dozens of broken sounds were heard. On Zhuo fan's huge black body, there were large pieces of armor that broke into black gas and disappeared without a trace.

Zhuo fan in the holy body also shook his body, and suddenly a flush came from the corner of his mouth, but he was hurt by the shock.

Seeing this, Luo Yunhai was surprised and said: "brother Zhuo, are you okay!"

"Well, the mountain master is mighty!" The people below also shouted and cheered when they saw such a scene. However, although they were happy, they were still surprised and dignified when they looked at Zhuo fan.

Thousands of swords that can hide from the mountain master's lightning flint have only hurt dozens of places. It's not the key. This boy... Really knows it.

Similarly, Meng Haodong also understood this, and his face was even more solemn.

After all, he is a top power. The other party is just the first brother who has just entered the holy land. It is reasonable that he kills the other party second. But now, he can't win each other with thousands of swords, but he has lost.

He could think that if he had the same accomplishments, he would be the one who would be killed in a second!

No wonder Lu Chang died so miserably just now. This boy... He's not a good man and can't live any longer!

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, Meng Haodong stepped out, and the two thunder swords turned into light and shadow again. He waved to Zhuo fan and cut off the airtight shadow of the sword, and there was no space to fight back and avoid.

The two pupils could not help but shrink fiercely. Luo Yunhai was surprised: "brother Zhuo..."

"Mountain Lord, kill him!" Everyone at the bottom also shouted loudly.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo fan was calm and calm, and then suddenly shouted, "my sword, come!"

"Yes, father!"

Whew!

A sound broke through the air. The sword boy who had not been noticed suddenly flew into the sky and turned into a dark long sword. He rushed into the giant body and came to Zhuo fan.

At the same time, Meng Haodong's violent sword shadow has already fallen on Zhuo fan!

Boom!

However, at this time, the sky shook and the thunder burst, but a black light and shadow flashed away, and the dazzling sword shadow of the whole sky was called for a moment, and all disappeared.

But Meng Haodong's King Kong Giant body could not stop retreating two steps. With a slight click, the two thunder swords between his hands immediately broke into light spots and disappeared.

Poof!

A blood arrow as like as two peas, Meng Haodong's face was pale and pale. He kept looking up at his eyes, and he was still aware of the time. When Zhuo's great skill was on, he appeared a dark sword, exactly the same as the one in his master's hand.

Moreover, the two swords are also flashing dark flames, strange and evil

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