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Magic Emperor - Chapter 662

Published at 27th of August 2021 06:16:54 AM


Chapter 662: 662

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No!

The pupil of his eye could not help shrinking. Zhuo fan immediately looked frightened, and his forehead was full of sweat.

At this moment, the long sword had come to him. It was only a millimetre away from him. His Kongming divine pupil was the second. The power of breaking the Kongming divine power had not dissipated, and it was too late to convert to shape shifting and transposition.

In this case, he can't escape the killing of the long sword!

The only way is to use the broken air magic power that has not yet dispersed to defeat the long sword. But how is this possible?

No matter how powerful the air breaking power is, it can't compare with the magic power of the unicorn arm. Even the Kirin arm is pierced by a sword. How can this air breaking power stop the strong attack of the long sword?

For a time, Zhuo fan fell into a desperate situation, and there was no way to live everywhere!

However, looking at the long sword approaching step by step, Zhuo fan's eyes could not help shaking. Finally, he could only bite his teeth and fight. Let's be a living horse doctor!

Even if you know you can't stop it, you have to try!

Thinking so, the two golden rings in Zhuo fan's right pupil gave out a glittering golden light and shouted: "the empty bright god pupil is the second, breaking the empty!"

Buzz!

A space wave sounded, and an invisible vibration wave suddenly shot out of Zhuo fan's right pupil, and immediately collided with the long sword flying straight.

Ding!

As if it was the sound of metal attack, the long sword was shocked back by this attack. He made two turns in the air and immediately inserted himself into a wall full of holy stones.

Suddenly, Zhuo fan was a little silly. Then he looked at his right Unicorn arm, which was still stained with gurgling blood. With a wave and a bang, he smashed a big pit on the nearby wall.

That's right. The unicorn arm is more powerful than the broken air. Why can't the unicorn arm stop this holy soldier, but it was shocked by my move to break the air. What's the matter?

Karakara

Zhuo fan was thinking with a puzzled look on his face, but when he heard the sound of the broken wall, the long sword twisted its body, pulled out his mother's body and continued to rush towards Zhuo fan fiercely and abnormally.

The pupils of his eyes were frozen. Zhuo fan looked solemn. Seeing this scene, he didn't dare to neglect it. He immediately used another move to break the air.

Touch!

There was a loud noise, just like just now. The long sword was shocked and flew out again. It shook the sword body as if it had been stunned and turned in place.

His eyebrows wrinkled deeply, and Zhuo fan wondered why the powerful Kirin arm couldn't do anything about it. Instead, it was the less powerful broken air that beat this thing?

Is it said that... Is born to overcome each other?

Thinking so, Zhuo fan's eyes turned disorderly, and an idea came out in his heart. Since breaking the air can conquer it, what about the empty bright god pupil and other magical powers?

Shua!

At this time, the long sword rushed to Zhuo fan again undaunted, and the murderous spirit on the sword escaped stronger than before.

His eyes narrowed slightly. This time, Zhuo fan no longer panicked, but was quietly waiting for his prey to enter the set like an old fox!

Finally, the long sword flew close to his range of 100 meters. Zhuo fan suddenly coagulated his pupils, four golden halos flashed in his right pupil, and shouted: "Kongming divine pupil is the fourth weight, absolute field, air shock!"

Buzz!

For a moment, the whole cave was shaking constantly, and the surrounding holy stones were falling off and falling to the ground, but it was just a vibration. Everything around it was not turned into powder and Nothingness as before!

It can be seen that the strength of the Holy Spirit mine is really not covered!

He nodded secretly in his heart. Zhuo fan looked at the long sword that flew close to him, but it was also in the constant vibration. It kept trembling and stagnated in place. The swords all over his body were trembling, as if shaking.

But I don't have any ability to pursue Zhuo fan!

Sure enough, Kongming's magic power is completely restrained against this holy soldier!

The pupil of the eye coagulated imperceptibly, and Zhuo fan finally knew it. Then, the right pupil changed again into three golden auras, and shouted: "empty bright god pupil, the third weight, illusory empty!"

Buzz!

Suddenly, all the vibrations around stopped. Only the long sword was shrouded in an invisible fluctuation. It seemed that the North compass could not be found. It was slowly rotating left and right, with a sense of confusion!

"Hum, since you don't want to use it for me and want to kill me, I can't use your sword spirit anymore!" As soon as his eyes narrowed, a naked killing intention flashed in Zhuo fan's eyes.

He knew in his heart that the holy soldier had a spirit, and there was a sword spirit in the long sword, which controlled the spirit of the sword.

Now, he doesn't deal with the spirit of the sword. If he wants to fully recognize the master of the sword, he can only wipe out the disobedient spirit of the sword. Therefore, he is now controlling the consciousness of the sword spirit with the illusion to make it quiet.

If the saint soldier lacks spirituality, he will fall into several grades. Therefore, he must put another spirit object in advance before erasing the sword spirit!

His eyes turned left and right, Zhuo fan suddenly thought, a blood awn immediately flew out of his body, and immediately drilled into the long sword, but it was his life blood baby.

He began to pinch the Yin formula in his hand, and Zhuo fan couldn't help drinking: "the magic formula, turn the sword into a body, and return the sword spirit!"

Shua!

The black gas flickered on the long sword, accompanied by the evil laughter of the blood baby, and a panic scream also came from the long sword, but it was the original sword spirit of the sword.

However, because Zhuo fan suppressed his divine consciousness with the magic power of the air, although he wanted to resist, he was still helpless. After Zhuo fan used the magic formula with the blood baby, his spiritual consciousness was gradually decomposed, and finally became the nourishment of the blood baby and was absorbed!

Buzz!

Suddenly, a light chant sounded, and the long sword stopped in the air immediately sent out bursts of vibration. The original clean and flawless sword body was also slowly stained with layers of black airflow, gurgling blood like bright stripes, and slowly climbed onto the sword body, making the whole sword suddenly show a trace of evil and strange gas.

Put away the magic power, Zhuo fan waved, and the sword suddenly flew into his hand.

After taking a deep look at the sword, Zhuo fan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "from today on, there is a six grade holy soldier in the world, but there is another six grade holy devil sword! Little fellow, in the future, you will be integrated with the sword body and spirit sword. You are not only the life blood baby of Laozi, but also the strongest six grade holy magic sword in the holy land. You are really forced! Unfortunately, with my current strength, I can't give full play to your power. Alas! "

The sword body trembled slightly, but suddenly flew out of Zhuo fan's hand, and then rowed twice in the air. The light flashed, and the blood baby itself appeared.

Then, without saying a word, a fierce son plunged into Zhuo fan's body and disappeared.

Can't help but be stunned. Zhuo fan was stunned for a while. Then he shook his head with a smile and sighed: "little guy, do you want to say that whether I can use the sword completely or not, you are integrated with my body and mind?"

There was no movement. The blood baby just sat quietly in Zhuo fan's body and fell asleep like a child. It was very quiet.

"Hey, it's worthy to be the original blood baby who has been with me for so many years. It's much better than the original sword spirit. You are in charge of this holy soldier, but I'm relieved, ha ha... "

He smiled happily. Zhuo fan then flashed a light in his hand, and then there were more than a dozen holy stones, which were placed in front of his belly. He said faintly, "but this holy soldier needs holy stones to nourish him. You boy will eat more than one thing in the future!"

Shua!

As soon as the voice fell, the holy stone in Zhuo fan's hand suddenly disappeared. After he looked deeply, he found that those stones had already been taken in by his own blood baby.

Chuckling, Zhuo fan sighed helplessly, "Alas, if you put so many holy stones in my stomach, you won't get gallstones, huh... Eh, there are so many holy stones here. Why did I just take them out of my own pocket?"

After looking at the holy stones on the ground, Zhuo fan smiled and shook his head. I made another mistake.

But it doesn't matter. It's a big deal. Take all these away when you leave, and it'll be compensation!

Zhuo fan thought shamelessly, and then looked at his bloody right arm. His eyebrows could not help wrinkling and made a faint voice: "back to the sky dragon chant!"

Roar!

A light chant sounded, and Zhuo fan's right arm was shining blue, full of life. However, the unicorn arm just stopped the blood, and the wound didn't get any better.

Not from a Leng, Zhuo fan frowned deeply and had doubts in his heart.

Is this because the injury of the unicorn's arm can't be cured, or is it hurt by the holy soldier and can't be cured?

After all, this is the first time Kirin's arm was injured, and Zhuo fan doesn't know what happened!

Alas, forget it, let it heal slowly. I can't imagine that I've hung the lottery again for so many years! This can't be seen by others, otherwise the matter here will be exposed!

Hurriedly took out a piece of gauze and bandaged himself. Zhuo fan put down his long sleeve, blocked the wound, and continued to walk to the cave until the end.

Anyway, his original purpose was to explore the formation here. If you can't get the holy soldier, you can go back at ease!

"This is the boundary of the spirit mine. Look, the cave can't be dug here. I think it's the wall I hit here!" Gently stroking the deepest wall of the cave, Zhuo fan looked at it quietly.

For a long time, he saw that the glittering wall seemed to be covered with a layer of film, and all kinds of strange patterns were engraved on it. Then he nodded slightly and looked surprised in his eyes: "sure enough, this array arrangement technique is quite clever and natural. There is no flaw to break the array, just like..."

His eyes trembled slightly, and Zhuo fan couldn't help sinking: "it's like... The falling thunder gorge trapped by the soaring Kirin. It shouldn't be made by the same person or an expert of the same level. If so, it would be another relic of an imperial master! "

What happened before this rank? How could it be the trace left by such an expert?

Even if he has a secret record of Jiuyou and has studied it for several years, he can think of the method of breaking the array. With his current strength, he is powerless. In the past, they were able to enter luolei gorge because of a formation flaw played by chongtian Qilin. But if the two places in the burning valley have a complete formation and are related to here, he will never get in again. 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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