Chapter 1070: 1070
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Ow, ow
The dark flame burned continuously on the white arm of Baili Jingtian, broken inch by inch and disappeared, and then went up all the way along his arm to his shoulder.
Baili Jingtian shook his arm in horror, jumping left and right in the air, wailing and shaking the sky. The severe pain stabbed him like a small needle, which made him unable to stop the pain into his heart. The cold sweat on his head flashed outward, and his faces were twisted together because of severe pain.
However, this is not the place he fears most. No matter how severe the pain is, he is also the prince of the Baili family who has been strictly trained. How can he not stand it?
The key is that the situation that Heiyan can't get rid of no matter how he shakes off his hand and shakes away with his lifelong yuan force is the real shock in his heart.
This strange Lei Yan... He can't kill it at all!
This means that he will be burned alive in this place and there will be no more vitality.
At the thought of this, bailijing Tianxia became more frightened, and his mind became more and more flustered. He shouted and made a lot of noise, but it was still useless. The flame had burned to his shoulder without delay, and it was likely to disappear without stopping.
Seeing this, I felt that the black inflammation was not half weakened, and it was burning more and more. The heart of Baili Jingtian was about to collapse completely.
He's so regretful now. Why was he so careless that he didn't even notice the black fire on his body? If he had found out earlier and shook the clothes stained with black inflammation in time, there would be no such dangerous thing now.
However, he is now regretful, but Zhuo fan's series of strong combat power has made all his mind involuntarily focus on the devil like man. How can he notice such details?
It's like a tiger that eats people and doesn't spit bones. When you are watching you closely, do you still have leisure to feel that an ant is gnawing at your toes?
Obviously, people are under great threat and ignore everything else at all. But this time, the ant at his feet was not an ordinary ant, but a poisonous ant that could also threaten his life. Now he is poisoned. As soon as the venom spreads all over his body, he will be completely dead. In fact, it is no different from being torn up by a tiger, and it is even more painful.
It's just that he didn't notice the hidden crisis at all.
However, it was just that he didn't notice it. Those who were in the game and onlookers saw clearly. All the others who saw everything here were as clear as a mirror in their hearts!
Listening to the howl of the hundred mile Jingtian's grinning, Zhuo fan couldn't help touching his nose, his face was indifferent, but the corners of his mouth seemed to scratch a sneer arc: "in fact, I saw his previous Dodge, didn't completely avoid the thunder, and there was a flame on his clothes, but I just didn't say!"
"Well, I also saw it. It was just a flame the size of sesame seeds. It was nothing at all, but later it burned more and more!" Lightly nodded his head, and Ye Lin also shook his face. Suddenly he said, "I'm too lazy to say when I see that he didn't find it!"
As soon as he said this, the injured people looked at each other, and then looked at the wailing state of Jingtian in the air, showing ridicule and laughter one after another.
In particular, Ouyang Changqing, a living treasure, patted Ye Lin on the shoulder and complained like an angry smile: "Alas, brother ye, you are not authentic. Anyway, we are also decent people. If we want to win, we have to win aboveboard, don't we? How can we not remind people of such dangerous things on their sleeves? This shouldn't be the right person in my way. A person who is aboveboard and aboveboard should have the style! If I were you, I would remind him to get rid of the trouble on his sleeve and fight again! "
"Well, in that case, why didn't you say it just now?" Glanced at him with an oblique eye, and Ye Lin snorted and glanced disdainfully.
With a grin, Ouyang Changqing immediately showed a strange smile, looked around at the people and said in a loud sarcastic way: "I just said that people in my right way should be open and aboveboard. But now the one who fights with Prince Baili is not a decent person. Zhuo fan is a devil. What tricks can't the devil do? Therefore, in order to be fair, when I found that his cuff was stained with that thing, I not only didn't remind him, but also winked at everyone all the time and asked his brothers to shut up and don't let him find it. Don't let us spectators bother the duel between the two masters. So we just look at it and don't say it. Your highness, continue to fight. We promise to be a qualified audience and never disturb you at all. Ha ha... "
"Your sister, you bitches, ah..."
The tumbling in the air became more and more intense. Baili Jingtian watched the rampant black inflammation run all the way to his shoulder. He was so frightened that his heart was about to burst out, but no matter what he did, he still couldn't get rid of this terrible thing.
Moreover, at this time, he heard the mole ants below who were completely invisible to him sneer and sarcasm at him. At that time, he was angry and scolded loudly.
But even if he was angry again, the people under him didn't take him seriously at all. Instead, they heated up with ridicule.
You, a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river, dare to lose your temper with us? Hey, hey... You can send it. Anyway, you don't have much time to send it. We are here to watch you and see how you make noise to us when you are burned to ashes, hum
Zhuo fan also smiled and stopped paying attention to the man in the air. He just took Chu Qingcheng's body and went straight to the place where the rest of the people were sitting and lying.
Once the black Lei Yan touches his body, he will never stop until it is burned. Even the sword King level master dare not touch it easily. As an ordinary yuan returning practitioner, he is no longer alive.
This... Is already a dead man. There's no need to pay more attention!
There was a strange arc at the corner of his mouth. Zhuo fan ignored the sad cry in his ears, but stroked his wife's body and walked slowly to one side.
Whew!
However, at this time, changes suddenly occurred, but I heard a sharp sword across the sky. In the blink of an eye, it immediately crossed the arm of Baili Jingtian.
Shua!
A broken arm burning with black inflammation suddenly flew high into the sky. Under the bright sun, it turned into a dark flame and completely burned out. Baili Jingtian also felt empty. The direction of the whole right arm was empty. Gurgling blood burst out like a fountain, and immediately dyed half of the rosy clouds in the sky.
As he dodged, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside him. With a slight finger, he crossed all the major acupoints on his body one by one. The continuously sprayed blood stagnated and stopped completely, but half of his clothes had completely become a crimson color.
The pupil of the eye could not help shaking. As soon as the face of Baili Jingtian pulled out, he turned his head to his right, but immediately saw the empty piece.
His whole right arm was completely cut off under the sword just now!
"Your Highness, there is an emergency, and the king has to do so!" He glanced at him gently, and the big man who had just come to the prince made a faint sound.
Zhuo fan, who was walking back slowly, suddenly stagnated, frowned tightly and looked dignified. Then he turned his heavy head and looked back, but he couldn't help jumping his eyelids and clenching his fist tightly.
Hit the small one and the big one ran out. Unexpectedly, the prince of the sword star just cleaned up and the sword king of Zhongzhou appeared again!
Although the rest of the people didn't know who the visitor was, they had guessed for eight or nine times. Who else can help the prince of sword star at this time?
As a result, the people who were just laughing all over their faces became stiff and nervous again. With a grunt, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and then looked sadly at Zhuo fan with a trace of hope in their eyes.
Man, the sword star crown prince is very easy to deal with, but can this sword king master succeed?
Without paying attention to their expectant eyes, Zhuo fan just took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out. Then, as if there was no one else, he continued to hold Chu Qingcheng's body and walk towards them. His pace was slow and there was no tension at all.
Seeing this, the big man shook his eyelids and his eyes were shining, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Baili Jingtian also stared at Zhuo fan tightly, but he was full of resentment and gnashing his teeth. He had only one arm. He clenched his fist tightly, and his nails were buckled into the meat. He roared bitterly: "thunder sword King... Kill him, kill him for gu!"
"Prince, you are seriously injured now. You'd better find a safe place to heal first!"
Yes, this man is the king of thunder sword, hundred miles to resist thunder. Looking at the familiar figure under him and the anger of the prince in front of him, he has fully understood everything. However, he did not do as the prince said, but found an excuse to stabilize him.
He was totally unaware of the strangeness of the thunder sword king. Why did Zhuo fan's head stand in front of him and the opportunity to show his face in front of his ancestors. Instead, for the first time, he was concerned about the safety of the disabled crown prince?
At this moment, Baili Jingtian was dazzled by anger. He just stared at Zhuo fan tightly, red eyes, roared again and again: "listen to the king of thunder sword, this Zhuo fan is the man appointed by the old ancestors to kill. If you take his head, Gu will never take one and a half points of credit from you. It's enough for Gu to watch him die!"
Silence, Baili Yulei heard this, but he didn't take action. He was just thinking about next action.
Zhuo fan didn't care about the threat in the air, but silently brought Chu Qingcheng to the public. With a flash of light in his hand, a small porcelain vase appeared. Open the cork and flick your fingers, and the green pills suddenly fly to everyone's eyes.
"Take it and continue to take Qingcheng away!"
Hand the calm Chu Qingcheng to Shui ruohua again. Zhuo fan looks calm and makes a sound.
Wu Qingqiu hurriedly said, "you let us leave, then you..."
"The sword king who catches up must be stopped!" Without looking at them, Zhuo fan stood up slowly, his face was very firm, and turned fiercely. He was right against the indifferent eyes of the thunder hundreds of miles in the air. The thunder was burning with the golden ring in his eyes, and the fire of cutting was burning... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation
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Ow, ow
The dark flame burned continuously on the white arm of Baili Jingtian, broken inch by inch and disappeared, and then went up all the way along his arm to his shoulder.
Baili Jingtian shook his arm in horror, jumping left and right in the air, wailing and shaking the sky. The severe pain stabbed him like a small needle, which made him unable to stop the pain into his heart. The cold sweat on his head flashed outward, and his faces were twisted together because of severe pain.
However, this is not the place he fears most. No matter how severe the pain is, he is also the prince of the Baili family who has been strictly trained. How can he not stand it?
The key is that the situation that Heiyan can't get rid of no matter how he shakes off his hand and shakes away with his lifelong yuan force is the real shock in his heart.
This strange Lei Yan... He can't kill it at all!
This means that he will be burned alive in this place and there will be no more vitality.
At the thought of this, bailijing Tianxia became more frightened, and his mind became more and more flustered. He shouted and made a lot of noise, but it was still useless. The flame had burned to his shoulder without delay, and it was likely to disappear without stopping.
Seeing this, I felt that the black inflammation was not half weakened, and it was burning more and more. The heart of Baili Jingtian was about to collapse completely.
He's so regretful now. Why was he so careless that he didn't even notice the black fire on his body? If he had found out earlier and shook the clothes stained with black inflammation in time, there would be no such dangerous thing now.
However, he is now regretful, but Zhuo fan's series of strong combat power has made all his mind involuntarily focus on the devil like man. How can he notice such details?
It's like a tiger that eats people and doesn't spit bones. When you are watching you closely, do you still have leisure to feel that an ant is gnawing at your toes?
Obviously, people are under great threat and ignore everything else at all. But this time, the ant at his feet was not an ordinary ant, but a poisonous ant that could also threaten his life. Now he is poisoned. As soon as the venom spreads all over his body, he will be completely dead. In fact, it is no different from being torn up by a tiger, and it is even more painful.
It's just that he didn't notice the hidden crisis at all.
However, it was just that he didn't notice it. Those who were in the game and onlookers saw clearly. All the others who saw everything here were as clear as a mirror in their hearts!
Listening to the howl of the hundred mile Jingtian's grinning, Zhuo fan couldn't help touching his nose, his face was indifferent, but the corners of his mouth seemed to scratch a sneer arc: "in fact, I saw his previous Dodge, didn't completely avoid the thunder, and there was a flame on his clothes, but I just didn't say!"
"Well, I also saw it. It was just a flame the size of sesame seeds. It was nothing at all, but later it burned more and more!" Lightly nodded his head, and Ye Lin also shook his face. Suddenly he said, "I'm too lazy to say when I see that he didn't find it!"
As soon as he said this, the injured people looked at each other, and then looked at the wailing state of Jingtian in the air, showing ridicule and laughter one after another.
In particular, Ouyang Changqing, a living treasure, patted Ye Lin on the shoulder and complained like an angry smile: "Alas, brother ye, you are not authentic. Anyway, we are also decent people. If we want to win, we have to win aboveboard, don't we? How can we not remind people of such dangerous things on their sleeves? This shouldn't be the right person in my way. A person who is aboveboard and aboveboard should have the style! If I were you, I would remind him to get rid of the trouble on his sleeve and fight again! "
"Well, in that case, why didn't you say it just now?" Glanced at him with an oblique eye, and Ye Lin snorted and glanced disdainfully.
With a grin, Ouyang Changqing immediately showed a strange smile, looked around at the people and said in a loud sarcastic way: "I just said that people in my right way should be open and aboveboard. But now the one who fights with Prince Baili is not a decent person. Zhuo fan is a devil. What tricks can't the devil do? Therefore, in order to be fair, when I found that his cuff was stained with that thing, I not only didn't remind him, but also winked at everyone all the time and asked his brothers to shut up and don't let him find it. Don't let us spectators bother the duel between the two masters. So we just look at it and don't say it. Your highness, continue to fight. We promise to be a qualified audience and never disturb you at all. Ha ha... "
"Your sister, you bitches, ah..."
The tumbling in the air became more and more intense. Baili Jingtian watched the rampant black inflammation run all the way to his shoulder. He was so frightened that his heart was about to burst out, but no matter what he did, he still couldn't get rid of this terrible thing.
Moreover, at this time, he heard the mole ants below who were completely invisible to him sneer and sarcasm at him. At that time, he was angry and scolded loudly.
But even if he was angry again, the people under him didn't take him seriously at all. Instead, they heated up with ridicule.
You, a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river, dare to lose your temper with us? Hey, hey... You can send it. Anyway, you don't have much time to send it. We are here to watch you and see how you make noise to us when you are burned to ashes, hum
Zhuo fan also smiled and stopped paying attention to the man in the air. He just took Chu Qingcheng's body and went straight to the place where the rest of the people were sitting and lying.
Once the black Lei Yan touches his body, he will never stop until it is burned. Even the sword King level master dare not touch it easily. As an ordinary yuan returning practitioner, he is no longer alive.
This... Is already a dead man. There's no need to pay more attention!
There was a strange arc at the corner of his mouth. Zhuo fan ignored the sad cry in his ears, but stroked his wife's body and walked slowly to one side.
Whew!
However, at this time, changes suddenly occurred, but I heard a sharp sword across the sky. In the blink of an eye, it immediately crossed the arm of Baili Jingtian.
Shua!
A broken arm burning with black inflammation suddenly flew high into the sky. Under the bright sun, it turned into a dark flame and completely burned out. Baili Jingtian also felt empty. The direction of the whole right arm was empty. Gurgling blood burst out like a fountain, and immediately dyed half of the rosy clouds in the sky.
As he dodged, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside him. With a slight finger, he crossed all the major acupoints on his body one by one. The continuously sprayed blood stagnated and stopped completely, but half of his clothes had completely become a crimson color.
The pupil of the eye could not help shaking. As soon as the face of Baili Jingtian pulled out, he turned his head to his right, but immediately saw the empty piece.
His whole right arm was completely cut off under the sword just now!
"Your Highness, there is an emergency, and the king has to do so!" He glanced at him gently, and the big man who had just come to the prince made a faint sound.
Zhuo fan, who was walking back slowly, suddenly stagnated, frowned tightly and looked dignified. Then he turned his heavy head and looked back, but he couldn't help jumping his eyelids and clenching his fist tightly.
Hit the small one and the big one ran out. Unexpectedly, the prince of the sword star just cleaned up and the sword king of Zhongzhou appeared again!
Although the rest of the people didn't know who the visitor was, they had guessed for eight or nine times. Who else can help the prince of sword star at this time?
As a result, the people who were just laughing all over their faces became stiff and nervous again. With a grunt, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and then looked sadly at Zhuo fan with a trace of hope in their eyes.
Man, the sword star crown prince is very easy to deal with, but can this sword king master succeed?
Without paying attention to their expectant eyes, Zhuo fan just took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out. Then, as if there was no one else, he continued to hold Chu Qingcheng's body and walk towards them. His pace was slow and there was no tension at all.
Seeing this, the big man shook his eyelids and his eyes were shining, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Baili Jingtian also stared at Zhuo fan tightly, but he was full of resentment and gnashing his teeth. He had only one arm. He clenched his fist tightly, and his nails were buckled into the meat. He roared bitterly: "thunder sword King... Kill him, kill him for gu!"
"Prince, you are seriously injured now. You'd better find a safe place to heal first!"
Yes, this man is the king of thunder sword, hundred miles to resist thunder. Looking at the familiar figure under him and the anger of the prince in front of him, he has fully understood everything. However, he did not do as the prince said, but found an excuse to stabilize him.
He was totally unaware of the strangeness of the thunder sword king. Why did Zhuo fan's head stand in front of him and the opportunity to show his face in front of his ancestors. Instead, for the first time, he was concerned about the safety of the disabled crown prince?
At this moment, Baili Jingtian was dazzled by anger. He just stared at Zhuo fan tightly, red eyes, roared again and again: "listen to the king of thunder sword, this Zhuo fan is the man appointed by the old ancestors to kill. If you take his head, Gu will never take one and a half points of credit from you. It's enough for Gu to watch him die!"
Silence, Baili Yulei heard this, but he didn't take action. He was just thinking about next action.
Zhuo fan didn't care about the threat in the air, but silently brought Chu Qingcheng to the public. With a flash of light in his hand, a small porcelain vase appeared. Open the cork and flick your fingers, and the green pills suddenly fly to everyone's eyes.
"Take it and continue to take Qingcheng away!"
Hand the calm Chu Qingcheng to Shui ruohua again. Zhuo fan looks calm and makes a sound.
Wu Qingqiu hurriedly said, "you let us leave, then you..."
"The sword king who catches up must be stopped!" Without looking at them, Zhuo fan stood up slowly, his face was very firm, and turned fiercely. He was right against the indifferent eyes of the thunder hundreds of miles in the air. The thunder was burning with the golden ring in his eyes, and the fire of cutting was burning... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation
Ow, owThe dark flame burned continuously on the white arm of Baili Jingtian, broken inch by inch and disappeared, and then went up all the way along his arm to his shoulder.Baili Jingtian shook his arm in horror, jumping left and right in the air, wailing and shaking the sky. The severe pain stabbed him like a small needle, which made him unable to stop the pain into his heart. The cold sweat on his head flashed outward, and his faces were twisted together because of severe pain.However, this is not the place he fears most. No matter how severe the pain is, he is also the prince of the Baili family who has been strictly trained. How can he not stand it?The key is that the situation that Heiyan can't get rid of no matter how he shakes off his hand and shakes away with his lifelong yuan force is the real shock in his heart.This strange Lei Yan... He can't kill it at all!This means that he will be burned alive in this place and there will be no more vitality.At the thought of this, bailijing Tianxia became more frightened, and his mind became more and more flustered. He shouted and made a lot of noise, but it was still useless. The flame had burned to his shoulder without delay, and it was likely to disappear without stopping.Seeing this, I felt that the black inflammation was not half weakened, and it was burning more and more. The heart of Baili Jingtian was about to collapse completely.He's so regretful now. Why was he so careless that he didn't even notice the black fire on his body? If he had found out earlier and shook the clothes stained with black inflammation in time, there would be no such dangerous thing now.However, he is now regretful, but Zhuo fan's series of strong combat power has made all his mind involuntarily focus on the devil like man. How can he notice such details?It's like a tiger that eats people and doesn't spit bones. When you are watching you closely, do you still have leisure to feel that an ant is gnawing at your toes?Obviously, people are under great threat and ignore everything else at all. But this time, the ant at his feet was not an ordinary ant, but a poisonous ant that could also threaten his life. Now he is poisoned. As soon as the venom spreads all over his body, he will be completely dead. In fact, it is no different from being torn up by a tiger, and it is even more painful.It's just that he didn't notice the hidden crisis at all.However, it was just that he didn't notice it. Those who were in the game and onlookers saw clearly. All the others who saw everything here were as clear as a mirror in their hearts!Listening to the howl of the hundred mile Jingtian's grinning, Zhuo fan couldn't help touching his nose, his face was indifferent, but the corners of his mouth seemed to scratch a sneer arc: "in fact, I saw his previous Dodge, didn't completely avoid the thunder, and there was a flame on his clothes, but I just didn't say!""Well, I also saw it. It was just a flame the size of sesame seeds. It was nothing at all, but later it burned more and more!" Lightly nodded his head, and Ye Lin also shook his face. Suddenly he said, "I'm too lazy to say when I see that he didn't find it!"As soon as he said this, the injured people looked at each other, and then looked at the wailing state of Jingtian in the air, showing ridicule and laughter one after another.In particular, Ouyang Changqing, a living treasure, patted Ye Lin on the shoulder and complained like an angry smile: "Alas, brother ye, you are not authentic. Anyway, we are also decent people. If we want to win, we have to win aboveboard, don't we? How can we not remind people of such dangerous things on their sleeves? This shouldn't be the right person in my way. A person who is aboveboard and aboveboard should have the style! If I were you, I would remind him to get rid of the trouble on his sleeve and fight again! ""Well, in that case, why didn't you say it just now?" Glanced at him with an oblique eye, and Ye Lin snorted and glanced disdainfully.With a grin, Ouyang Changqing immediately showed a strange smile, looked around at the people and said in a loud sarcastic way: "I just said that people in my right way should be open and aboveboard. But now the one who fights with Prince Baili is not a decent person. Zhuo fan is a devil. What tricks can't the devil do? Therefore, in order to be fair, when I found that his cuff was stained with that thing, I not only didn't remind him, but also winked at everyone all the time and asked his brothers to shut up and don't let him find it. Don't let us spectators bother the duel between the two masters. So we just look at it and don't say it. Your highness, continue to fight. We promise to be a qualified audience and never disturb you at all. Ha ha... ""Your sister, you bitches, ah..."The tumbling in the air became more and more intense. Baili Jingtian watched the rampant black inflammation run all the way to his shoulder. He was so frightened that his heart was about to burst out, but no matter what he did, he still couldn't get rid of this terrible thing.Moreover, at this time, he heard the mole ants below who were completely invisible to him sneer and sarcasm at him. At that time, he was angry and scolded loudly.But even if he was angry again, the people under him didn't take him seriously at all. Instead, they heated up with ridicule.You, a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river, dare to lose your temper with us? Hey, hey... You can send it. Anyway, you don't have much time to send it. We are here to watch you and see how you make noise to us when you are burned to ashes, humZhuo fan also smiled and stopped paying attention to the man in the air. He just took Chu Qingcheng's body and went straight to the place where the rest of the people were sitting and lying.Once the black Lei Yan touches his body, he will never stop until it is burned. Even the sword King level master dare not touch it easily. As an ordinary yuan returning practitioner, he is no longer alive.This... Is already a dead man. There's no need to pay more attention!There was a strange arc at the corner of his mouth. Zhuo fan ignored the sad cry in his ears, but stroked his wife's body and walked slowly to one side.Whew!However, at this time, changes suddenly occurred, but I heard a sharp sword across the sky. In the blink of an eye, it immediately crossed the arm of Baili Jingtian.Shua!A broken arm burning with black inflammation suddenly flew high into the sky. Under the bright sun, it turned into a dark flame and completely burned out. Baili Jingtian also felt empty. The direction of the whole right arm was empty. Gurgling blood burst out like a fountain, and immediately dyed half of the rosy clouds in the sky.As he dodged, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside him. With a slight finger, he crossed all the major acupoints on his body one by one. The continuously sprayed blood stagnated and stopped completely, but half of his clothes had completely become a crimson color.The pupil of the eye could not help shaking. As soon as the face of Baili Jingtian pulled out, he turned his head to his right, but immediately saw the empty piece.His whole right arm was completely cut off under the sword just now!"Your Highness, there is an emergency, and the king has to do so!" He glanced at him gently, and the big man who had just come to the prince made a faint sound.Zhuo fan, who was walking back slowly, suddenly stagnated, frowned tightly and looked dignified. Then he turned his heavy head and looked back, but he couldn't help jumping his eyelids and clenching his fist tightly.Hit the small one and the big one ran out. Unexpectedly, the prince of the sword star just cleaned up and the sword king of Zhongzhou appeared again!Although the rest of the people didn't know who the visitor was, they had guessed for eight or nine times. Who else can help the prince of sword star at this time?As a result, the people who were just laughing all over their faces became stiff and nervous again. With a grunt, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and then looked sadly at Zhuo fan with a trace of hope in their eyes.Man, the sword star crown prince is very easy to deal with, but can this sword king master succeed?Without paying attention to their expectant eyes, Zhuo fan just took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out. Then, as if there was no one else, he continued to hold Chu Qingcheng's body and walk towards them. His pace was slow and there was no tension at all.Seeing this, the big man shook his eyelids and his eyes were shining, but he didn't know what he was thinking.Baili Jingtian also stared at Zhuo fan tightly, but he was full of resentment and gnashing his teeth. He had only one arm. He clenched his fist tightly, and his nails were buckled into the meat. He roared bitterly: "thunder sword King... Kill him, kill him for gu!""Prince, you are seriously injured now. You'd better find a safe place to heal first!"Yes, this man is the king of thunder sword, hundred miles to resist thunder. Looking at the familiar figure under him and the anger of the prince in front of him, he has fully understood everything. However, he did not do as the prince said, but found an excuse to stabilize him.He was totally unaware of the strangeness of the thunder sword king. Why did Zhuo fan's head stand in front of him and the opportunity to show his face in front of his ancestors. Instead, for the first time, he was concerned about the safety of the disabled crown prince?At this moment, Baili Jingtian was dazzled by anger. He just stared at Zhuo fan tightly, red eyes, roared again and again: "listen to the king of thunder sword, this Zhuo fan is the man appointed by the old ancestors to kill. If you take his head, Gu will never take one and a half points of credit from you. It's enough for Gu to watch him die!"Silence, Baili Yulei heard this, but he didn't take action. He was just thinking about next action.Zhuo fan didn't care about the threat in the air, but silently brought Chu Qingcheng to the public. With a flash of light in his hand, a small porcelain vase appeared. Open the cork and flick your fingers, and the green pills suddenly fly to everyone's eyes."Take it and continue to take Qingcheng away!"Hand the calm Chu Qingcheng to Shui ruohua again. Zhuo fan looks calm and makes a sound.Wu Qingqiu hurriedly said, "you let us leave, then you...""The sword king who catches up must be stopped!" Without looking at them, Zhuo fan stood up slowly, his face was very firm, and turned fiercely. He was right against the indifferent eyes of the thunder hundreds of miles in the air. The thunder was burning with the golden ring in his eyes, and the fire of cutting was burning... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation
