Chapter 1272

Slowly fell in front of the two people, pale hair flying to one side, revealing the withered old face, vaguely able to distinguish the face of the sword emperor. But the ravines full of black gas corrosion give people a sense of terror.

As if at this moment, the old man is no longer the head of the eight emperors, but a devil who climbs out of the abyss, which is frightening.

Seeing Zhuo fan, the sword emperor seemed to have no idea about him. He pointed at his nose and said, "nonsense, how can I kill my fellow disciples, the leader of the eight emperors? Only the devil emperor can do such a vicious thing. How can I do such a ridiculous thing

"Yes, Dad, there are a lot of ashes here. How do you know he killed his disciples? Now there is not even a corpse. I can't tell them clearly! "

"You can see that he is so crazy that he practises too much!"

He raised his head and pointed to the staring eyes of the sword emperor. Zhuo fan looked at the sword boy and said, "in fact, when the five eight emperors hid with their disciples, they thought they had prepared enough materials. They didn't want to use the disciples to practice martial arts. They just prepared for a comeback. But greed is endless. Excessive cultivation of the magic formula will enlarge the demonic nature in the heart. When they are hungry and thirsty, they will practice with the lives of their disciples. They can't restrain their greed. "

"If they can really control it, they will not be the same as they are now, and they will not risk their lives to hunt the monks in the city. Therefore, I am 100% sure that those disciples of the sword emperor were also used as materials to practice martial arts. It's just that the old man has always boasted that he is noble and upright. He has been stimulated by such a thing. He is even more crazy than the Emperor Yan. He doesn't even know anyone. He is just a walking corpse. Ha ha! "

He nodded clearly, and the sword boy's heart was clear: "I'll tell you, the old man's memory is getting worse, and you don't even know the housekeeper Zhuo!"

"Housekeeper Zhuo? Who Who is housekeeper Zhuo

At this time, the sword emperor is also shaking his head, everywhere, eyes full of confusion and surprise.

With a grin on his face, Zhuo fan stepped forward with a look of scorn: "Zhuo fan is a new comer. In the eyes of the majestic swordsman, I guess he has never looked at him. It's reasonable to forget. However, there is a name that the sword emperor should still bear in mind. "

Speaking of this, Zhuo fan can't help but pause for a moment, his eyes are also gradually becoming cold.

"Sword emperor, do you remember my magic emperor Zhuo Yifan?"

"Zhuo Zhuo Yifan? "

His eyelids could not stop shaking. The sword emperor waved his robe sleeve and roared: "the devil emperor Zhuo Yifan, he is not the head of the eight emperors, I am the real head of the eight emperors. He is dead, and his secret record of nine you belongs to me. He can no longer threaten my status. Ha ha Zhao Cheng's little son, I can help him to the eighth emperor, also can immediately pull him down, he is not qualified to fight with me. He's such an idiot. He thinks he's right. I help him up, but he's just balancing other forces. He has a fart skill. I promoted him just to deal with his master Zhuo Yifan, Jie Jie Jie... "

He took a deep breath. Zhuo fan was not sad or unhappy. He only had endless ridicule in his eyes: "sword emperor, do you want to get Jiuyou secret record like this?"

"Of course, the magic emperor skill is rare in the world. I must get it. If Zhuo Yifan doesn't give it to me, I'll let him die! "

"Congratulations, you've got it!"

"Oh, really?"

The sword emperor began to check the dirty sleeves on both sides of his robe and giggled: "where is it? Where is my secret record of Jiuyou? "

"In your heart, aren't you practicing now?"

"Oh, in my heart, I have practiced it? Ha ha ha Did I do it? " He couldn't help laughing, and the sword emperor was even more crazy: "I've practiced Jiuyou secret record. I'm the devil emperor, the master of the world, and invincible. What are the seven holy mountains? They all have to crawl under my feet, ha ha... "

"Yes, you are invincible in the world, no one is your opponent, only one person is above you, you can never beat him!"

"Who?" The sword emperor stares at Zhuo fan with fierce light on his face.

Xiang ran a smile, Zhuo fan did not say yes: "I!"

"You? Who are you? "

"Magic emperor, Zhuo Yifan!" His eyes are fixed, and Zhuo fan makes a faint sound.

What?

The body couldn't stop shaking. The sword emperor stepped back two steps and looked at him in an incredible way: "no way. The magic emperor Zhuo Yifan has already died, and he can't live again!"

"You are wrong, the devil emperor Zhuo Yifan is not dead, standing in front of you. As long as there is Zhuo Yifan, you will always be the second of ten thousand years. You can't compare with him

"No way. I've practiced nine secret records. I'm the devil emperor, and the devil emperor is no longer my opponent!"

"You are wrong. The devil emperor has become a secret record of nine you and is above you. You It's still my second year, but I can't surpass this line! "

Ah!

He couldn't help but roar up to the sky. The sword emperor's eyes were red, his teeth were grinning, and his eyes were full of hate. Then he looked at Zhuo fan's eyes, which was full of killing intention. Shua, he rushed to him, and stabbed Zhuo fan's face with a black sword in his hand: "Zhuo Yifan, you must die. Only when you are dead, I am the real head of the eight emperors, the first in the worldDing!

However, his incomparable sword has not yet arrived, a metal whisper has suddenly sounded. Then, the sword emperor was shaken back by a strong force. After five steps, he could stop his body. When he raised his head and looked forward, he saw a boy of eight or nine years old standing in front of Zhuo fan's body, with a trace of strange sneer in his mouth.

"If you want to fight with my father, you should pass me first!"

"Who are you?"

"He is the sword emperor!" Looking at the amazing eyes of the sword emperor, Zhuo fan made a faint voice, which made the sword emperor suddenly stunned and shook his head in a trance: "sword Sword emperor? No way. He's the sword emperor. Who am I? "

"You love who is who, but absolutely can't call the sword emperor again, because you no longer deserve this title!"

With a grin, Zhuo Fan said scornfully, "the sword emperor, the sword emperor. Maybe his strength is not the highest of the eight emperors, but he should definitely be in the top position in kendo, which is hard for anyone to match. But now, Ao Changtian, your swordsmanship has been surpassed by others. The title of sword emperor belongs to my son, which has nothing to do with you. You are not even the second year old, ha ha... "

His eyebrows trembled fiercely. The sword emperor kept staring at them. His dark face gradually turned red: "no, I'm the sword emperor. Among the eight emperors, no one can deprive me of the title of jianhuang."

Touch!

With a roar, the sword emperor stepped on the ground steeply and went up to the sky. However, seeing the golden light flying out of his body, in a blink of an eye, a huge golden shadow with two swords in his hand was formed. However, the beauty of the shadow was that the black air twined on it, but it was slightly mottled. So that the giant, suddenly less of that majestic momentum!

The great body of the saint?

With a slight eyebrow, the sword boy looked at Zhuo fan and said, "it seems that the sword emperor has really broken through the saint."

"Do you dare to fight?"

"Joke, I'm here to get his name. In front of me, I dare to be called the sword emperor. Isn't that for fighting? " With a smile, the sword boy's eyes were full of war spirit. As soon as he stepped on his feet, he rushed to the sword emperor.

And the sword emperor saw this little thing rush, really angry, from the heart of evil to the edge of the gall, than to see Zhuo Yifan more angry. Dare to take my place and watch the sword!

Shua!

A golden light, split by the sky, terrifying power, so that the heaven and earth are shaking.

"One sword breaks the sky, the auspicious light comes into the world, and breaks the evil!"

"Well, you still have the face to break evil? You've been infected with evil spirits. What's the right to tell the evil? " With a grin on his face, the sword boy refused to say yes. His fingers closed together, and a red awn bloomed. He waved forward abruptly and said, "go to the sky, kill me!"

Touch!

Without any delay, the golden sword broke in an instant.

The sword emperor was surprised, and his face was full of disbelief. Then, without saying a word, another golden sword immediately waved out: "the sword sweeps the eight emperors, destroys the demons and destroys the evil!"

"If you are not good at heart, but you are practicing an upright sword, you have no power to speak of."

With a cold smile, the swordsman disdained to curl his lips: "your swordsmanship is so chaotic that it's also called emperor? It's a shame to those who practice swords. Get out of here

With a sudden wave of his hand, the sword boy roared, but he saw a thunderbolt exploding, which was used by splitting the sky sword. All of a sudden, the second golden sword also broke into slag.

The emperor was stunned. Why is his sword skill so vulnerable to attack?

However, before he could understand, the swordsman came to him steeply, and with a black air on his fingers, he gave a sharp chop: "let's show you the real Kendo, the doomsday sword!"

Whoa!

The black air current, from the top of the huge body to the bottom, instantly split the huge body in two.

With a loud bang, the huge body broke and disappeared. The sword emperor spurted out a mouthful of red blood and fell to the ground. His face was already pale, but he did not have much strength.

But his eyes, still confused, mouth kept mumbling to himself: "why, I am a saint, but the sword power fell?"

"Because you abandoned your Kendo!"

At this time, Zhuo fan came to him slowly and breathed a long breath. The sword boy also fell on his side.

"Aochangtian, I remember that when we just made a name in the holy land, you and I were fighting against each other, and no one would let anyone. In the end, I became the eighth emperor, and I was the first. You were the second. Never changed! "

"Zhuo Yifan..." His eyes slightly hissed and narrowed for a while, and the sword emperor's eyes gradually became clear: "how can you still be alive and become like this now? Zhuo fan Housekeeper Zhuo... "

"Oh, are you awake?"

"I don't know whether I'm sober or confused. I just know that I lost!"

After a long breath, the sword emperor couldn't help laughing bitterly: "however, I didn't lose to that little guy, but I lost to myself. I'm a good swordsman. I'm not good at kendo. Why do I covet the magic way? I abandoned my own Kendo, and the devil's way was made out of the ordinary. I should end up like this. Now my evil spirit began to disperse, proving that my life is also on the decline. I'm going to die soon, but why did I realize this point before I died? My swordsmanship doesn't need the magic emperor skill. It doesn't belong to me! "With a deep look at him, Zhuo fan nodded slightly, slowly came to him, took his hand and said: "you can think of the best, it is the old opponent for many years. Forget the past gratitude and resentment, I'll give you the last ride!"

"Good, Zhuo Yifan!"

He nodded clearly, and the sword emperor looked at the black gas in his hand: "Er, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing. You're going to die anyway. Your whole energy will be sent out to the world. Isn't it a waste? Anyway, you have refined so many people's power. Instead of dissipating it, you'd better leave it to me! "

"You..." His face trembled slightly, but the sword emperor couldn't stop laughing at him and said, "Zhuo Yifan, you are still the same, which makes people angry. You said that you wanted to give me the last ride. You took me as your training material. But you must be careful not to be like me, but the gain is not worth the loss

"Don't worry, I'm past the time when I'm obsessed with profit. If I have this self-control, I won't be like you. Hey, hey..."

"Ha ha That's good. I can't imagine that 5000 years ago the resentment was not the end, it was the beginning. The final winner was you, old opponent

Slowly closed his eyes, the sword emperor's face did not have any resentment, Shua, completely turned into ashes. Zhuo fan slowly put those dust on the ground, and his eyes flashed with a frightening light. His whole body momentum suddenly rose for a moment

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