Chapter 1279

Not aware of slightly Zheng Zheng Zheng, people look at Zhuo fan that arrogant face, but are all in a daze. After a short period of time, they couldn't stop laughing, which was full of sarcasm.

From ancient times to the present, Zhuo fan is still the first one who dares to issue such provocations to the holy mountain.

Even Meng Haodong couldn't help laughing and swearing: "where are you from? I don't know the height of heaven and earth. Dare you put this word?"

"Good to say, Zhuo fan is the housekeeper of the lower Luo family."

"What, you're the drovan?"

After a pause in his words, Meng Haodong pondered over Zhuo fan for a long time, and then he said coldly, "so you are the guy who can't tell the story about Qingcheng? Is it related to you that Chu Qingcheng was robbed just now? "

"Hum, it doesn't matter if it has anything to do with you!"

Grinning, Zhuo fan carried Luo Yunhai on his back and set foot straight for nine days: "a pile of dead people, there is no need to know so many things!"

Eyelids do not feel light jump, people look at Zhuo fan flying into the sky, not from Leng Leng. Why, isn't he a mole ant who hasn't even reached the sky? How can you fly to the sky, still fly so fast?

It took a while for them to react. This boy is cheating!

One of the old people even yelled at him, and with the same step, he flew straight into the sky. He immediately caught up with him. At the same time, his body was shaking. However, seeing the golden light overflowing, a hundred Zhang giant body wrapped with twelve shields all over his body appeared between heaven and earth. He was a master in the middle of holy land.

"I'm not ashamed to run wild on my sixth holy mountain. Do you want to leave so easily? It's not that easy. I'd like to see who is the dead between us today

"Hum, then let you look good and clear!"

With a sneer, Zhuo fan's eyes flashed with Taoist essence, and his body shook violently. However, he saw the black air around him and rushed to the sky. However, in a moment, a huge black shadow with a height of 100 Zhang and full of evil spirits all over his body suddenly appeared in front of all the people, imposing and powerful.

The pupil of the eye cannot stop shrinking. Everyone is shocked. Why Is he also a master of the holy land? How could that be possible? How does a boy from the imperial domain master the method of breaking through the holy land?

Generally speaking, in order to break through the higher realm, in addition to one's own understanding and qualification, the skills are also very important. And to break through the holy land, at least it needs the Tianjie skill.

However, the holy mountain has already monopolized this skill.

Therefore, it is quite small that the emperor can produce a saint. Only those who have great wisdom and great understanding can not obtain the Dharma of heaven level.

Moreover, once such a person appears, the seven holy mountains will be greatly solicited. Some people are willing to join, some people do not want to, so they are still idle clouds and wild cranes, and the seven holy mountains do not care.

After all, idle saints are rare and pose no threat. Those saints will not be foolishly hostile to the seven holy mountains, and everyone will be at peace and happy.

But now, they did not expect that Zhuo fan, the housekeeper of the Luo family, who was ambitious, not only elevated the power of the three holy mountain disciples in the imperial domain, but also stole into their holy mountain to rob people. Zhuo fan, the housekeeper of the Luo family, was also a saint, not a weak chicken in the rumor.

For a moment, the naked intention of killing appeared in the eyes of all.

A sage master, if he is at ease to be a idle cloud and wild crane, but he has to do the right thing with the holy mountain, he can't stay any longer.

Thinking of this, Meng Haodong gave a big drink and ordered, "old Lu, kill him!"

"Yes, mountain Lord!" With a contemptuous smile, the elder Nalu seemed quite confident. The rest of the people looked at him with a smile of ridicule.

After all, the strength of the two is the lice on the bald head. It's obvious that Lu Changlao has won in the early stage of the saint's mid-term. However

Magic Dragon soars to the sky!

The corner of his mouth crossed a strange smile, and Zhuo fan's heart murmured. The dragon head on his huge black chest rushed out like an arrow from the string!

Boom!

The explosion of terror, shaking through the sky. However, the elder didn't even move his chest when he saw the giant dragon break his chest.

Even the twelve golden shields of his great body fell apart and disappeared in an instant.

Poof!

A red arrow shot out, and Lu's face turned pale. Along with the holy body roaring, a huge sound broke, and the weak body fell like a broken kite.

"Old Lu!" At the same time, ten thousand grass mud horses in the bottom of my heart rushed and ran, and my head was full of question marks.

This elder Lu was obviously higher than that boy, or the holy mountain supreme skill. How could he be defeated by a wild road son so soon?

Even if the boy has a high understanding and can understand the skill of breaking through the holy land, it can't be higher than the skill accumulated by the holy mountain for hundreds of thousands of years. How can the gap be so big?Roar!

However, before they want to understand the doubts in their hearts, a huge roar of dragon chanting has sounded through the sky again. In Lu Changlao's frightened eyes, the black dragon turned a corner and suddenly swallowed his swaying body.

Then the Dragon returned to Zhuo fan Sheng's chest again. The ferocious dragon head was extremely evil. No, there is still black gas at the edge of the dragon mouth, just like the ashes of elder Nalu.

Seeing this scene, all the people at the scene were all in one heart, and their backs were chilly. What an overbearing body, never seen before!

When Meng Haodong saw this, his eyebrows trembled fiercely, and his teeth clenched with anger. Then he stepped on his feet and flew up. With the continuous thunder and sound of his whole body, a King Kong's body with twelve giant swords behind his back appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Whew!

Without any hesitation, Meng Haodong pulls out two thunder swords from his back, and he splits to Zhuo fan quickly. The electric light vibrates, the thunder explodes, the momentum is extraordinary!

"Yell, the mountain master personally taught me. Do you want to find the place?"

With a slight eyebrow, Zhuo fan couldn't help but smile: "unfortunately, I'm afraid I'll let you down. The magic dragon flies to the sky!"

Roar!

Once again, a dragon chant burst the sky, and the huge Black Dragon flew out of Zhuo fan's chest again, and flew straight to Meng Haodong's head. In a flash, he arrived.

Touch!

But this time, Meng Haodong had already been vigilant, a thunder sword fiercely forward a block, immediately stopped that black dragon fierce. At the same time, another thunder sword, a sword cut out.

Shua, the black dragon's body was immediately cut into two, turned into a gurgle of black gas, disappeared. Zhuo fan's huge body also shook violently. He stepped back two steps unconsciously, as if he had been badly hurt.

However, soon, Zhuo fan's chest appeared the black dragon's head again, but Zhuo fan's face was much more solemn than before: "hum, it's worthy of being a saint's top master, it's really different from the man just now!"

"Talk less and take your life!"

Without hesitation, Meng Haodong chased after him. Two thunder swords were waved in the air, which turned into a flash of lightning. However, after a few minutes, there were thousands of sword lights passing in front of him.

Zhuo fan commands the holy body to dodge and retreat at the same time. But when the sword light stops and the body stagnates. Kajika Dozens of breaking sounds were heard. Zhuofan's huge black body was actually a large piece of armor, which broke into black gas and disappeared without trace.

Zhuo fan in the saint's body, also a body shake, suddenly across the corner of his mouth a red, but it was injured by the shock.

Seeing this, Luo Yunhai behind him was surprised and said, "brother Zhuo, are you ok?"

"Good, the mountain Lord is mighty!" When people below saw such a scene, they also cheered and cheered. However, although they are happy, they still marvel at Zhuofan's eyes.

Thousands of swords that can even hide the lightning and flint of the mountain master hurt dozens of places. It's not the key. This boy Really.

In the same way, Meng Haodong understood this, and his face was more solemn.

After all, he is a strong man at the top, and the other party is just the first brother who has just entered the holy land. But now, he can't take down thousands of swords, but it means that he has lost.

He could think that if he had the same accomplishments, he would have been killed by others with one move!

No wonder that Lu Changlao died so miserably just now. This boy It's not a good kind. You can't live any longer!

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Meng Haodong stepped out with one foot. Two thunder swords turned into light and shadow all over the sky again. He waved the airtight sword shadow to Zhuo fan, and there was no space to fight back and avoid.

Shuangtong could not help but shrink. Luo Yunhai was shocked: "brother Zhuo..."

"Mountain Lord, kill him!" All the people below cried out.

His eyes narrowed slightly. Zhuo fan was calm and calm. Then he cried out: "my sword, come on!"

"Yes, father!"

Whew!

With a sound of breaking the sky, the swordsman, who has never been noticed, suddenly flies into the sky, turns into a black sword, and in an instant runs into the giant body and comes to Zhuo fan's side.

At the same time, Meng Haodong's fierce sword shadow has already smashed Zhuo fan's body with his head and face!

Boom!

However, at this time, the sky shaking thunder burst, but a black light and shadow flashed away, and the sharp sword shadow of the whole sky was breathed and disappeared.

However, Meng Haodong's giant body of King Kong could not stop retreating two steps. With a soft click, the two thunder swords between his hands broke into light spots and disappeared.

Poof!

a blood arrow as like as two peas, and Meng Haodong's face pale and pale. He kept raising his eyes in his trembling eyes. But he was not aware of the time. When he was able to see his giant, he appeared a dark sword, exactly the same as the one in his master's hand.

Moreover, the two swords are also flashing black flame, strange and evil

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