Chapter 1272： Kendo fight

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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!"

With a grin, Zhuofan contemptuously said: "Jianghuang Jianhuang, the sword of the emperor. Perhaps his strength is not the highest of the eight emperors, but it should definitely be the highest position on the sword, no one can match it. But now, proudly. God, your swordsmanship has been surpassed by others. The name of the sword emperor is my son's. It has nothing to do with you. You are not even a ten thousand second child, hehehe ... "

The brow shook fiercely, the sword emperor stared closely at the two, and his dark face gradually became flushed: "No, I am the sword emperor, the strongest person in the swordsmanship of the eight emperors, no one can deprive me of the sword. Emperor symmetry! "

bump!

With a roar, the sword emperor stepped on the ground steeply and went straight for nine days. But when he saw that the golden maneuver flew out of the body, just blinking, he instantly formed a golden giant shadow with two swords, but the only thing that was missing was that the continuous black gas wrapped around it, but it was slightly mottled. So that this giant suddenly lost that majestic momentum!

Saint Body?

Brow gently raised, Jiantong glanced at Zhuofan: "It seems that the sword emperor really broke through the saint!"

"Then dare you fight?"

"Joke, I came to win his name. In front of me, dare to call the sword emperor, isn't that looking for a fight?" Hehe smiled, the sword boy was full of warfare in his eyes, and he stepped on the giant body of the sword emperor. Washed away.

Sword Emperor saw this little thing rushing, really angry from the heart to the courage, and more angry than Zhuo Yifan. Dare to grab the old man's name and watch the sword!

Uh!

A golden light, chopped down by the sky, the terrifying power, so that the world is shaking.

"A sword breaks the sky, auspicious light comes to the world, breaks evil!"

"Huh, you still have a face broken evil? You have been contaminated with demons, what else is qualified to say broken evil?" With a grin, the sword boy was unsure, his fingers together, a red awn blooming, and it was so steep that he waved forward and shouted: "Chongtian Kendo, exterminate! "

bump!

Without any delay, the golden sword shattered instantly.

The Sword Emperor was shocked, and his face was unbelievable. Immediately without saying a word, another golden sword immediately waved out: "Sword sweeps the Eight Emperors, destroys the evil and destroys the evil!"

"Heart is not correct, but practicing the sword of integrity, there is no power at all."

With a cold smile, the sword boy dismissed his lips with contempt: "Your sword's path is chaotic, and deserves to be emperor? It's a shame to those who practice sword in the world, get away!"

With a fierce wave of his hand, the sword boy shouted loudly, but when he saw a ray of explosion, it was caused by the sword. In an instant, the second golden sword also shattered into **** instantly.

Seeing this scene, Sword Emperor suddenly froze, unknown. Why is the sword skill he wields so horrible?

But he didn't wait to understand that the sword boy had come to him steeply, a black air lingered on his fingers, and he slammed violently: "Let you see the real sword, the sword of destruction!"

call!

The black airflow, from the top of the giant body to the end, instantly split the giant body in half.

There was a loud bang, and the body shattered instantly, disappearing without a trace. Sword Emperor's mouth spurted red blood and fell to the ground. His face was paler, but he no longer had much energy.

Only in his eyes, he was still confused, and he kept muttering in his mouth: "Why, I am a saint, but the sword power fell instead?"

"Because you abandoned your sword!"

At this moment, Zhuo Fan slowly came to him, exhaled for a long time, and Jiantong also fell to his side instantly.

"Ao Changtian, I remember when we first made a name in the sanctuary, you and I were competing against each other. No one would let anyone. Finally, I became the eight emperors, and I took the lead. You are the second, never changed. Ever! "

"Zhuo Yifan ..." His eyes squinted slightly, and Jianhuang's eyes gradually became clear: "How come you are still alive, and now you are like this? Zhuo Fan ... Zhuo Manager ..."

"Oh, are you awake?"

"I don't know if I'm sober or confused, I just know that I lost!"

With a long breath, Jianhuang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "However, I didn't lose to that little guy, but to myself. I am a good-looking sword emperor, don't study swordsmanship, what do you want to covet the magical Dao? I abandoned my sword, and the magic path was nondescript, so it should be the end. Now my demon qi has begun to dissipate, proving that my life is also dying. I will die soon, but why did I die before death? To figure this out, my swordsmanship doesn't need the Devil Emperor's exercises, it doesn't belong to me! "

With a deep glance at him, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, and slowly came to him, grabbing his hand: "You can figure out the best, how many years of old opponents, let's forget the old grudges, I will send you the last trip! "

"Okay, Zhuo Yifan!"

Nodded clearly, the sword emperor looked at the gurgling black air in his hand again: "Uh, what do you mean?"

"Nothing, you are going to die anyway. Isn't it a waste of your body energy to be distributed between heaven and earth? Anyway, you have refined the power of so many people, so instead of dissipating it, leave it to me!"

"You ..." The face shivered slightly, but the sword emperor looked at him but couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Zhuo Yifan, you are the same as before, annoying. It turns out that you said to send me the last trip, it is so I mean, take me as your practice material. But you have to be careful, do n’t be like me, but it ’s not worth the money! "

"You can rest assured, I have already passed the time of lust, and I have this self-control, and it will not be your way. Hehehe ..."

"Hehehe ... that's good, I didn't think that the grudge that was five thousand years ago was not the end, it was just the beginning, and the one who won the last was you, the old opponent!"

Slowly closed his eyes, there was no resentment on the sword emperor's face, and it turned into ashes completely. Zhuo Fan slowly put the dust on the ground, a dazzling light suddenly flashed in his eyes, his body suddenly flew, and suddenly rose ...