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Magic Emperor - Chapter 1002

Published at 26th of August 2021 08:16:48 AM


Chapter 1002: 1002

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Whew!

Like a black light breaking through the sky, Baili Yuyu raised his hand and held the black sword firmly in his hand.

The black streamer emits a strange color in the hot sky, with a slightly clear sound, just like the singing of demons, making a disturbing sound in the whole world.

His eyelids beat slightly. Baili Yuyu stared at the long sword and shook, but he was suddenly stunned. Because he had seen that the texture and spirit of the sword were the same as the sky splitting sword in the hands of the old ancestor and the sky burning sword in the hands of Murong lie.

This is the magic soldier!

But... Which state is this? Why have you never seen it before, or even heard of it? Is there such a strange weapon with black stripes among the five state magic soldiers?

Murong lie on the other side could not help shaking his eyelids when he saw it. His eyes were full of incredible color. At the same time, the burning sword in his hand also gave out bursts of light chants with the chanting of the black sword.

It was as if he had met some natural enemy, emitting gurgling flames and evil spirit!

"What's the matter? What's the matter with the burning sword?" After taking a deep look at the trembling blade in his hand, Murong lie frowned tightly, and a confused look flashed in his eyes: "why is this divine sword so excited today? It's not as peaceful as usual. Even if he met other divine soldiers before, such a thing hasn't happened, but how can it happen today..."

Murong lie was puzzled, but Zhuo fan knew it!

The magic soldier was excited when he saw the magic sword. After all, although the magic sword was an Optimus sword, the spirit of the sword had changed and was no longer what it used to be.

The five holy soldiers who had been successfully refined together were beyond recognition when they met again, let alone the sword. Even ordinary people would be surprised to see it.

Thanks to the spirit of the divine sword, he can't speak. Otherwise, when he saw the greatly changed Optimus sword, he should spit: "well, where did the boy dare to occupy the magpie's nest and my brother's place? What about my brother?"

"Hey, hey... Dead!"

"How did you die?"

"It was destroyed by my master. Who called it disobedient..."

Well, that should be the scene!

A strange arc crossed the corner of his mouth. Zhuo fan listened to the sword chanting of the two long swords. His brain supplemented their dialogue, but he showed a smile.

Unfortunately, although the two swords are hostile, the owner of the sword doesn't know where they are, so he is confused.

"Since you have the divine sword, what are you doing?"

The two people in the air were stunned by the sound of sword chanting. They didn't move. Zhuo fan still walked slowly, but suddenly shouted loudly, like a loud bell, enlightening the deaf!

The body couldn't help shaking. It was only after a hundred miles to resist the rain that he came back to his mind. Looking at the magic sword in his hand, the corner of his mouth suddenly drew an excited arc. At this moment, she was finally able to fight with Murong lie happily and was no longer affected by the cowardice!

Now, everyone has a magic sword in hand. Who is afraid of who?

Thinking so, Baili Yuyu immediately focused his whole body skills on the divine sword, and the light chanting sound of the giant magic sword became more and more intense. At last, he shot out of the tip of the sword and went up to the sky.

For a moment, there was a thundering riot, and the wind was terrified. With the sword Qi soaring into the sky, the sky, which had already completely become red, was torn open again from the middle. All kinds of silver lights suddenly appeared, and the sword Qi mixed with thunder also scattered, smashing the surrounding fire clouds into nothingness.

Just a breath of time, has played a piece of their own sky. Although the sky is very small, it is only one-third of the area of the fire cloud, but it is completely different from before. After all, this has shown that the hundred mile Yuyu has the power of a war. It is no longer a person who can be slaughtered within ten moves.

Murong lie is not the one who just covered the sky with one hand and took charge of the sky!

Both of them were holding swords and confronted each other. It was impossible for the war to end in a short time

The corner of his mouth flashed a strange smile. Zhuo fan slowly waved his hand and continued to hold Frey's small hand. He walked forward leisurely with a still brisk pace: "you two fight slowly and take a step first, ha ha..."

His face couldn't help but smoke hard. Murong lie looked at Zhuo fan's back, and his heart was a burst of dark anger. However, he looked at the hundred Li Yuyu standing in front of him with a sword, and there was a provocative smile around his mouth, but there was no way, so he sighed.

"It seems that this time, it's really difficult to finish as soon as possible..."

"Yes, you can't beat me within ten moves. It's not necessarily a hundred moves and a thousand moves. Hey, hey..."

With a grin, Baili Yuyu immediately drew a sword and rushed to Murong lie: "Murong family leader, I haven't used a magic sword against the enemy in my life. This time I happened to meet an equal opponent. Come and take two moves with my aunt, ha ha..."

Shit, now I'm training with you!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but Murong lie had no choice but to smile bitterly, shook his head, looked at the excited hundred miles of rain, and sighed helplessly and rushed back.

At this moment, Murong lie knew that it was no longer difficult to leave Zhuo fan. He didn't want to fight, but he was excited to use the divine sword to resist the rain. He wanted to practice, but he had to fight.

So, a frustrated man and a cheerful woman met at once, but Ding Ling fought with each other.

Suddenly, the earth and the sky shook, mountains and rivers swayed, thunder, lightning and fire burned for nine days. The two men, who were originally at the sword King level, fought with divine swords in their hands. This stop was really a scene of the end of the world.

Everywhere they passed, they were all burned and destroyed, and their lives were ruined. Even if they didn't pass by, they just sent out the afterwaves, which made everything disappear into nothingness.

This battle was so fierce that no one saw it, because no one dared to watch the battle between the two sword King experts unless they didn't want to live.

Even murongxue and chuaier's two daughters, once they started the war, had already fled in a hurry. They didn't even have the courage to look back. Only the incessant bombing in their ears almost deafened them.

But even so, they escaped so fast that they were almost involved in the earth shaking battlefield.

As for Zhuo fan, he disappeared in the smoke without looking back. Murong Xue wanted to keep up, but she couldn't find it.

This battle happened to cut off all the clues of Zhuo fan, making Zhuo fan a rootless person again, a mysterious figure that no one can find

Whoa!

Before the smoke of gunpowder, a car stopped suddenly. Zhuo fan got on the car with Chuer leisurely, and then the car went away again.

The guard on the car looked at Zhuo fan and then looked at the terrible earthquake outside the car. They all looked frightened and puzzled: "my darling, sir, what's going on? We had just done a good job in Fengshuang town before, when we encountered an ice cone landing and hurried out. Unexpectedly, the whole town was destroyed. We were still worried about Mr. Wang's safety. But now it's better. It's the collapse of heaven and earth. Is the end of the world coming? Why are there leimang volcanoes everywhere and let people live? "

"Don't get in the way. Continue to drive your car. Lengyu sword king is fighting with Murong lie!" Slowly waved his hand. Zhuo fan couldn't help laughing. His face was brushed and pale.

However, the others seemed to have not noticed, and said with a surprised look: "what, Murong lie, the sword God of the burning sun? How did you provoke him, sir, and what happened? "

"Nothing, I was just stared at accidentally, poof..." slowly waved his hand, Zhuo fan was noncommittal, but suddenly his body shook and suddenly spit out a mouthful of red blood.

The pupil of the eye could not help shrinking, and everyone was surprised: "Sir, you..."

"Father, you just..." the eyelids trembled slightly, and the bird was worried.

Chuckling, he waved his hand. Zhuo fan took a breath and took a pill from the ring. Youyou said, "it's no problem. I just have a debt of gratitude and resentment. Go on!"

Looking at each other, the others didn't know. Therefore, only the bird understood everything, sighed and leaned against Zhuo fan's arms, with pity on his face.

The world is still shaking, and the strong waves are rapidly spreading to the surrounding areas. The aftershocks of the two sword King level masters are destructively extending to all corners around, and no one is spared.

There was only one car pulled by four or five panicked level three spirit beasts, galloping all the way on the bumpy road

Ten days later!

On the snowy Avenue, a beautiful shadow suddenly flickered, and immediately appeared in front of a non-stop car. Without saying a word, he opened the door and drilled in, but there was no doubt that it was a hundred miles to resist the rain.

The people in the car, in addition to Zhuo fan's father and daughter, are several familiar guards.

When they saw her coming back, they suddenly brightened up and said with a smile: "Yuyu girl, you're finally back. Sir, I've been talking about you before. I'm afraid something's wrong with you, hehe..."

"He's afraid of something happening to me?"

Glancing sideways, Zhuo fan, whose face was slightly pale, was surprised to resist the rain, but he turned his mouth and sneered: "he'd better take care of himself. I think his accident is almost the same! A white face, hurt? "

Across the corner of his mouth was an indifferent smile. Zhuo fan was noncommittal: "the spirit was hurt and will be all right in about a month!"

"Tut tut... Fool!" But he shook his head, Baili Yuyu took a deep look at Zhuo fan, and sneered: "who asked you to use the spirit to pick up Murong Xue's move? Obviously, your skills are similar. Why don't you release the spirit to die?"

With a careless smile, Zhuo fan didn't care at all: "I want to return her life. If I don't have to pick her up at my fatal place, how can I return her life?"

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