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Author : Nightingale / Nightowl | Comic : Magic Emperor | Novel : The steward Demonic Emperor / Magic emperor | Zhuo Yifan was the Demon Emperor. He managed to lay his hands on an ancient emperor’s book, the Nine Serenities Secret Records. A book coveted by many, he was targeted by experts and was even betrayed by his student. After his passing, his soul enters another’s body. He had came back to life, in the body of a family servant named Zhuo Fan. Because of the regrets of the boy, which Zhuo Fan inherited, he was forced to serve the boy’s mistress. Just how can he lead this descending family to the pinnacle of this continent?! CR: - https://m.biquge.com.cn/book/52840/ -https://mtlnovel.com/the-steward-demonic-emperor - https://wuxiaworld.site/novel/magic-emperor

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With a violent step at his feet, already knowing the result, Xiao Yunshan was ready to distance himself far. Anyway, no matter how Zhuofan responds, it is like this.

He can leave the little guy again, and then rely on the long-range sword gas attack to master the initiative on the battlefield!

However, at this moment, something completely unexpected happened to him. Zhuo Fan's turbulent right fist was shot again, as if he had decided to block the sword. But the corners of his mouth suddenly crossed a strange arc!

I couldn't help being surprised. Xiao Yunshan was a little uneasy, but he couldn't wait for him to figure this out. With a cry, the sword gas had suddenly hit Zhuo Fan's right arm, and then passed straight through, instantly Penetrating Zhuo Fan's body, powerful sword spirit, only to take time to tear Zhuo Fan's body into nothingness and disappeared.

Unable to stun, Xiao Yunshan's body retreating anxiously stopped, his eyes full of confusion.

This ... what's going on? Just now this kid's punch should be able to block the old man's sword, how can he not only stop it now, but even without any delay, he was torn apart by this sword?

Is it because it just exhausted the energy just now, and it doesn't look like it?

Xiao Yunshan was puzzled, but everyone watching the battle below was already dancing with excitement and shouting loudly.

"The great enlightenment is awesome, and there is no leftover to kill this kid in an instant. It is indeed the worship of Zhenzong of our Tianxingzong!"

"Yeah, as long as there is a big enshrined, we Tianxingzong are not afraid of anyone!"

"The strength of the great enlightenment has become more refined, and it is a blessing for our entire sect, ha ha ha ..."

Ren Xiaoyun also nodded again and again with a happy face. In his view, just now, the little monster Zhuo Fan was killed instantly, although it was a bit strange, but it was also a matter of reason.

You think, Zhuo Fan had blocked the big offering before, but he was prepared from the wind and the wind and the wind and the grass. But it was just a temporary move for a big consecration, or such a devastating move. People missed and horses stumbled. He didn't have time to take care if he was not careful. It was not normal to be killed by a move. Thing?

Masters pass tricks, life and death will be between this trick!

But he thought so, but Xiao Yunshan didn't think so. As a party, he had indeed seen Zhuo Fan's indifferent face and strange smile before. How could he be accidentally bombed?

Xiao Yunshan was puzzled, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and when he recalled Zhuo Fan's sly laugh at that time, his heart was always uneasy, and the uneasiness was getting worse and worse!

"The great enemies are enshrined, this time the thieves who came to commit ancestors will be killed, and the first thing they should do is to be worshipped by this ancestor and a group of elders!" Xiao Yunshan bowed down deeply as a token of gratitude, and the rest of the crowd hurriedly bowed down with admiration!

Impatiently waving his hand below, Xiao Yunshan felt annoyed for a while, he always felt that there was something wrong in it ...

call out!

However, before he could figure this out, a sharp buzz sounded suddenly behind him, gurgling cold murderously, stabbing straight at his heart and lungs, so that he could not help but start looking back, But he saw a dark edge hit him.

It was too late to make a judgment, Xiao Yunshan instinctively put **** together, carried the whole body and pushed forward!

puff!

A **** gleam flashed, and **** flew to Xiao Yunshan's eyes at once. The same appeared there, as well as Zhuo Fan's eerie face, with a cold smile: "Xiao Yunshan, you are lax!"

Frowning slightly, Xiao Yunshan felt a sudden pain in his abdomen and couldn't help looking down, but his eyelids jumped immediately, then he sighed helplessly.

Because at this moment, he has been like the previous masters of melting soul, and his body has been divided into two halves.

The dark sword awn passed through his belly, and even the flesh and soul were completely separated!

"This is ... the magical soldier of Ssangyong Temple, Qingtian sword!" There was a slight gleam in his eyes, and Xiao Yunshan's mouth was flowing with gurgling blood, but his face was calm and quiet.

After taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly: "They are all dead, do you still care about killing your sword?"

"Ha ha ha, of course, the old man's mastery of swordsmanship was realized when he was studying at Ssangyong Academy. And the opportunity was also within 100 meters of this magical soldier, feeling its breath. So its breath , I wo n't admit it, although it 's different from what it used to be! "

A trace of desolation flashed in his eyes, Xiao Yunshan couldn't help but chuckled and said, "I can stop one or two if I ask the spirit soldiers of the world, but I can't stop this magical soldier!"

Staring at him tightly, Zhuo Fan pondered a little, and said lightly: "In fact, your strength and state of mind are very high. If you don't cheat, I am really tricky to you. You are not a general master of soul melting, and I also I do n't want to kill you that much. It 's a pity that you 're the shield of the Celestial Sect, and you 're stained with the blood of your teacher. If you do n't kill you, I ca n't pass it! "

"Hehehe ... yeah, I know that too!"

The corner of the mouth slightly lifted a slight arc, Xiao Yunshan said quietly: "Originally you were a disciple of an old friend, I shouldn't have touched you a hair. Unfortunately, you are so powerful, and you are an enemy of my sect, not killing you. Become a catastrophe. Both of us have a reason to kill each other, but in the end, you win, the old man loses, that's all. The old man still wants to know, what is going on? "

Looking at him deeply, and seeing that his breath was weak, Zhuo Fan was fortunate to blurt out: "I have a lot of scholasticism, one of which is to open up a realm in the void, and the other is to create an illusion. Just your one When the sword stabbed, I hid in the realm I made. What Jian Qi was tearing was a temporary illusion that I made. Just waiting for you to be puzzled and let your guard down, take the opportunity to assassinate! "

"It turns out that there is such magical power in the world?"

His eyelids couldn't help but shivered fiercely, Xiao Yunshan was bloodless, but he seemed even more energetic than before. He looked at Zhuo Fan and said: "This kind of tremendous learning never happened in Xizhou. I'm afraid the entire continent has no such magical powers. Let alone the old guy. Although the old guy said you are his disciple, what is your teacher? "

Thinking a little, Zhuo Fan looked at his hopeful eyes and said lightly: "Yuan old is my teacher of enlightenment, I respect him very much, but the teacher of communication art has other people. He is a hidden master, I am now all I do n't know if he is dead or alive, but what is certain is that he is very strong, stronger than anyone on the mainland, already above Guiyuan, and anyone on the mainland can be killed like an ant under his hands! "

"What, is he better than Zhongzhou's undefeated Jianzun ..."

"Undefeated? Humph ... Only the frog at the bottom of the well can dare to say that he is undefeated!" Xiao Yunshan couldn't help but exclaimed, Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "At least my master killed him, no It 's a lot of effort, but I dare not say I 'm undefeated! "

Half of his body shook slightly, and Xiao Yunshan's face was shocked and unsure. For a long time, he sighed in a lonely face: "Oh, robbing and robbing, since your Master is so powerful, why do we bother you? Even if you really die Now, your master came to seek revenge, Xizhou is estimated to be unstoppable, the scourge of annihilation is unavoidable, the old man has done his best, no regrets. The old guy, the old man has lost, and it is in the hands of your apprentice, Rest in peace ... "

Finally spit out a **** turbid gas, Xiao Yunshan finally closed his eyes slowly, and the pale two bodies fell with a click.

"Great enlightenment!"

Eye pupils couldn't help but shrunk fiercely, everyone on the scene didn't feel stunned, their patron saint, a great consecration, even died today, this ...

For a time, everyone lost in their hearts for a while, and they were deeply afraid, looking at the lonely figure in the air, and finally they gave birth to heartfelt remorse!

Why did they listen to Xie Wuyue's temptations and provoke this sinful debt ...

Volley set to stand, Zhuo Fan bowed his head coldly at the cold corpse below, and couldn't help but exhale. Originally, both parties were unwilling to be enemies, but their positions were different, but they had to fight to the end!

Alas, life is so helpless.

But after frustration, it is what he is most willing to do, send these gangs of **** to hell!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuo Fan turned his head to look at Ren Xiaoyun and showed a strange smile. The body couldn't help being shocked, everyone showed a terrified look, and the terrified body shivered ...

After January, the Luo Family Hall of Heifeng Mountain was full of people. In addition to the few veterans of Luo Meng, there were three familiar figures, but they were Chu Qingcheng, Ye Lin and Wu Qingqiu!

When Luo Yunhai saw that all the people who had come had arrived, he coughed a little and started the topic: "Everyone, Master Chu should be familiar with this. This time she represents Shuanglong Academy. She came to ask some questions about the recent Zongmen quilt. The two other people who killed the massacre were Brother Wu Qingqiu and Brother Ye Lin of the Taiqing Sect! "

After they heard it, they bowed and bowed in a hurry, carefully, but this is the person of the three schools, or the disciples of the Shuanglong Academy, and they must not be offended.

"Don't be polite, we just ask a few questions, just treat us as ordinary guests!"

Slowly waved his hand, Wu Qingqiu was very courteous, approachable, and said with a smile: "Just now we have explored from Mo Cezong and Xuan Tianzong, all of them went up and down, and no one survived, and there is no clue. I can do it. With such a meticulous power, it seems that the whole of Xizhou is rare. Generally speaking, the more people, the more likely to leave clues! And the fewer people, if you can do this, everyone 's strength will be The stronger. So we do n't have the slightest clue, we can only ask for help from the two most recent closest forces, Luomeng! "

Hearing this, the people couldn't help but stunned, and then they looked puzzled: "Do you think that you suspect this thing was done by Luomeng?"

puff!

However, when the person made this remark, a light laughter couldn't help it. Everyone turned to look around, but they saw that it was Ye Scale.

"Hehehe ... Please, being a little self-knowledge is good? We are not stupid, no one can doubt you, do you have that strength?" Ye scale laughed a while, everyone heard it in a rage, and his face was gloomy. .

Although we are slightly weaker than your ancestors, you ca n't say that, can you look down upon us?

Chu Qingcheng is the old man here. When he saw the meeting, he quickly said: "Sorry everyone, he is so ignorant of politeness. Please don't worry about him. The purpose of our return this time is just to figure out one thing. Does anyone know, Zhuo Fan, where does he teach? "