Chapter 1070： I just dont say (2/2)

This ... is already a dead person, no need to pay attention anymore!

A strange arc traversed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan no longer ignored the miserable wailing in his ears, but stroked his beloved wife's body slowly, and walked slowly to the side.

call out!

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, but Wen Yi's sharp swordman traversed the sky, blinking, and instantly crossed the arm of Baili Jingtian.

Uh!

A broken arm burning with black flame flew to the sky suddenly, and under the blazing sun, it turned into a dark flame and completely burned out. Baili Jingtian also felt that his body was empty, and the entire right arm direction was already empty, and the blood was bursting out like a fountain, and he suddenly dyed the half of the sky.

A flashing body, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside him, his fingers were slightly dotted, and every major hole on his body was swept one by one. , Has completely become a red color.

The pupils of the eyes couldn't help but tremble, Bailijingtian's face twitched, his head stiffened and turned to his right, but he suddenly saw the empty piece.

His entire right arm was completely cut off under the sword just now!

”His Royal Highness, something is urgent, this King has to do it!” Glancing at him lightly, the big man who had just come to the Prince's side made a faint voice.

Zhuo Fan, who was slowly walking back, was also stagnant, his eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, his face was dignified, and then he turned his heavy head to look back, but he could not help but jumped his eyelids and clenched tightly. fist.

Hit the small and big ones came out. Unexpectedly, the sword star crown prince just packed it up, Zhongzhou sword king appeared again!

Although the rest of the people didn't know who the person was, they had already guessed that they were inseparable. Who can help Prince Sword Star at this time?

So, the people who had just laughed all over the face, their faces stiffened, and they got nervous again, grunting, they could not help swallowing together, and then looked at Zhuofan's place sadly, with a trace of silk in their eyes Hopeful color.

Dude, you are very comfortable with this sword star prince, but is this a master swordsman?

Not paying attention to their hopeful look, Zhuo Fan just took a deep breath, then spit it out slowly, and then no one was beside him, continued to support Chu Qingcheng ’s body, and walked towards them, the pace was slow, no tension at all. .

Seeing this, the big man's eyelids flickered, and his eyes shone brightly, but he didn't know what to think about.

Baili Jingtian was also staring closely at Zhuo Fan, but he was full of resentment and gritted his teeth. With only one arm, he clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were all caught in the flesh. He roared with a bitter voice: ”Thrilling Thunder Sword King ... killed him, and killed him alone!”

”Prince, you are seriously injured now, it is better to find a safe place to heal!”

Yes, this person is the thunder sword king, Baili Yulei. Looking at the familiar figure under him, and then looking at the prince's fury in front of him, he understood everything. However, instead of doing what the prince said, he made an excuse to stabilize him.

He didn't realize the strangeness of the thundering sword king at all. Why Zhuofan's head, such a great credit, was in front of him, and he had no chance to show his face in front of his ancestors. Instead, he cared about the whole world, he is already a crippled prince's safety?

At this moment, Baili Jingtian was stunned by anger, but stared at Zhuo Fan closely, his eyes were red, and he roared repeatedly: ”Thrilling Thunder Sword King, you listen well, this Zhuo Fan is old If the ancestor decided to kill someone, if you took his head, he would never take a half of the credit from you, and it would be enough to watch him die! ”

Silence, Baili Yulei heard this, but did not take action, just thinking about the next action.

Zhuo Fan didn't care about the threats in the air at all, but silently brought Chu Qingcheng to the crowd. A small porcelain bottle appeared in the light of his hand. Opening the stopper and flicking your fingers, a grain of green pill suddenly flew in front of everyone.

”Serve it and continue to take Allure away!”

When the calm Chu Qingcheng was delivered to Shui Ruohua again, Zhuo Fan looked calm and quietly uttered.

Unconsciously, Wu Qingqiu hurriedly said: ”You let us leave, then you ...”

”Sword King who is catching up will always be stopped!”

Without looking at them, Zhuo Fan stood up slowly, his face very unusually determined, and suddenly turned, he met the indifferent pupils of Baili Yulei in the air. Burning ...