Chapter 1272： Kendo fight (1/2)

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Slowly fell in front of the two, pale hair flying aside, revealing the shrivelled old face, vaguely able to distinguish the face of the sword emperor. But the ravine, which was covered with black gas, gave a terrifying feeling.

As if at this moment, the old man was no longer the head of the eight emperors, but a devil crawling out of the abyss.

Seeing Zhuo Fan, the Sword Emperor seemed to have no idea. He pointed at his nose fiercely and scolded: ”Nonsense, how can the head of the eight emperors of the old man, the leader of the righteous path, slaughter his fellow classmates? Only the Devil Emperor can do this. How can an old man, Qian Qian, be able to do such ridiculous things? ”

”Yes, Dad, there are piles of ashes, how do you know that he slaughtered his doorman? Now there is no corpse, it should be unclear!”

”Look at his madness, at first glance it means excessive practice!”

Raising his head and pointing at the sword emperor's stunned eyes, Zhuo Fan looked at Jian Tong and said: ”In fact, when the five eight emperors took the doormen into hiding, they thought they had prepared enough materials, and they never thought of using doormen to practice. It ’s just to prepare for the resurgence of Dongshan. But the greed is endless. Excessive cultivation of the heavenly demon Dahua tactics will magnify the magic in the heart. The gang of old guys who have used up the practice materials will be hungry. Practicing with the lives of the gatekeepers can hardly restrain the greed in my heart. ”

”If they can really control it, they wo n’t be what they are now, and they wo n’t risk their lives anymore to go to the monks in the hunting city. So, I ’m 100% sure. He was regarded as a material to practice exercises. But the old man always advertised himself as clear, doing such a thing, was considered a little stimulus, even more crazy than Yan Huang, even no one knew him, just one. Only the walking dead, hehe! ”

Nodding his head clearly, Jian Tong's heart was clear: ”I'll tell you, this old man's memory has deteriorated, and even your great housekeeper doesn't know it!”

”Zhuo Butler? Who ... who is Zuo Butler?”

At this time, the sword emperor was shaking his head and swaying around, his eyes full of confusion and surprise.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan stepped forward, showing contempt: ”Zuo Fan first arrived, in the eyes of the magnificent sword emperor, it is estimated that he has never looked at it, and forgetting it is justified. But there is a name, Lord Jiang Emperor. It should be kept in mind. ”

Speaking of which, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but pause for a moment, his eyes gradually getting cold.

”Sword Emperor, do you remember my devil Emperor Zhuo Yifan?”

”Zhuo ... Zhuo Yifan?”

His eyelids couldn't stop shaking, the sword emperor waved his robe sleeve violently, and shouted: ”The demon emperor Zhuo Yifan, he is not the head of the eight emperors, I am the real head of the eight emperors. He is dead. , His secret record of the Nine Nether is also an old man, he can no longer threaten the status of the old man, ha ha ha ... Zhao Cheng ’s little boy, the old man can help him to the eight emperors, and he can drag him down instantly, he did not follow The qualification of the old man to fight. He is an idiot, and he still thinks that the old man helped him up, but he only balances other forces. He has the ability to fart. The old man lifted him up just to deal with his master Zhuo Yifan. ... ”

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan was not sad or displeased, and there was only endless taunt in his eyes: ”Jianhuang, do you want to get the Nine Secrets?”

”Of course, the Devil Emperor's exercises, rare in the world, I must get it. Zhuo Yifan, if he doesn't give me, I will let him die!”

”Then congratulations, you've got it!”

”Really?”

Unconsciously, Jianhuang began to look through the dirty robe sleeves on both sides of him, and smirked: ”Where? Where is my Nine Secrets?”

”Just in your heart, aren't you already practicing now?”

”Oh, in my heart, I've practiced it? Hahaha ... I've practiced it?” Can't help but laugh from the sky, and the Sword Emperor saw lunacy even more: ”I practiced in the Nine Secrets, I am the Devil Emperor, The world dominates, the world is invincible. Whatever the seven holy mountains, it will creep under my feet, ha ha ha ... ”

”Yeah, you are invincible, no one is your opponent, there is only one person above you, you can never beat him!”

”Who?” The two pupils condensed, and the Sword Emperor stared at Zhuo Fan, his face full of fierce light.

With a scream, Zhuofan refused: ”I!”

”You? Who are you?”

”Devil Emperor, Zhuo Yifan!” Eyes must be fixed, Zhuo Fan spoke out faintly.

what?

The body couldn't stop shaking, the sword emperor stepped back two steps in horror, and looked at him inconceivably: ”impossible, Demon Emperor Zhuo Yi died long ago, can't live again!”

”You're wrong, Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan didn't die, just stood in front of you. As long as Zhuo Yifan was there, your sword emperor Chang Tian will always be the second child of ten thousand years, but he can't compare to him!”

”Impossible, I have practiced the Nine Secrets, I am the Devil Emperor, and the Devil Emperor is no longer my opponent!”

”You are wrong, the Devil Emperor has also practiced the Nine Nine Secret Records, and it is above you. You ... still the second child of ten thousand years, beyond this line!”

what!

I couldn't help but roared back to the sky, the sword emperor's eyes were red, his teeth were grinning, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. Then he looked at Zhuofan's eyes, and he was full of killing intentions. Then, he rushed towards him, his hands With a black sword, he stabbed at Zhuo Fan's face fiercely: ”Zuo Yifan, you must die. Only when you die, I am the true head of the Eight Emperors, the world's first!”

Ding!

However, his incomparable sword had not yet arrived, and a metal whisper sounded suddenly. Immediately afterwards, the sword emperor was returned by a violent shock, and he was able to withdraw five steps in a row, only to withstand his body. When I raised my head and looked forward, I saw Zhuo Fan in front of him, who was blocking an eight- or nine-year-old boy, with a sneer in his mouth.

”If you want to start with my father, pass me first!”

”who are you?”

”He is Sword Emperor!” Looking at Jian Emperor's amazing eyes, Zhuo Fan uttered a faint voice, which made Sword Emperor suddenly stunned and shook his head in a trance: ”Sword ... Sword Emperor? Impossible, he is Sword Emperor, who am I? ”

”Who do you love who is, but you can no longer be called Sword Emperor, because you are not worthy of this title!”