The Demonic Magic Emperor

Hard to believe

Standing tall, Lin Zitian felt that at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on her, and she couldn't help but feel proud.

But what he didn't know was that everyone's eyes were suspicious.

“Older Five, since Elder Lin is willing to lead, we might as well inherit the favor and pay for it in the future.” With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Huang Pu Qingyun did not know what he was thinking, and actually approved of the big words of Lin Zitian's Path towards the five elders.

Lin Zitian could not help but wave his hand to Emperor Pu Qingyun repeatedly, humbly saying: "How dare, this is what the old man should do. It's an honor to contribute to the second son, how dare he pay back?"

Being seen by Emperor Pu Qingyun only showed that the second son was very concerned about him, and it could be considered as embracing the thighs of the imperial gate for a happy Lin. Lin Zitian couldn't help but burst of joy.

"But the second son ..." The five elders were agitated, showing disdain on their faces. But when he saw Huang Pu Qingyun's skin, he immediately understood.

Where these two sons actually relied on this Lin Zitian, it was only to use him as a head bird, to try the calamity of Zhuo Fan, to see what other meaning he had.

If there were more tricks similar to that strange body method, they would be ready.

He could not help but smile coldly, and Elder Five also clenched his fists fervently towards Lin Zitian. He laughed and said, "Older Lin, there will be work."

"Where, where, are the five elders good."

The smile on Lin Zitian's face was even brighter, as if a group of geniuses had been worshipping suddenly on the stork's tail for a hundred years. Only Zhuofan sneered under his heart and sneered.

A little white rat, who was shot by a gun without even realizing it, was truly an idiot!

Fighting with a man like this is a waste of time.

Thinking so, Zhuo Fan did not speak nonsense to them, and while their attention was still disturbing, they stomped their feet and suddenly retreated. A pair of Thundercloud wings were like two sharp blades, but they were ready to break through at any moment.

But this time the direction of the breakthrough was no longer at the top, but the wall behind it.

He was closest to her in this position, and she was the first to leave, even if they realized it, she would not be able to catch up with him for a while. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he could escape from this flower rain hall and fly into the sky outside.

When we waited outside, it was so high that the birds could fly, and the ocean was wide. This was also the speed of the Tianxuan Realm, even if the three of them left together, it was difficult to leave it.

The eye disciple could not stop shrinking, and Huang Pu Qingyun could not help but shout, "Ups, this child will run away!"

At the same time, the hatred in the heart, Zhuo Fan was too cunning, if he was not careful, he would slip away from under his eyelids.

In such a situation, it was estimated that when he and the five elders chased in front of him, he had already opened his mouth on the wall and went to the outside world. And in that vast world, it would be even harder to surround him again.

"Haha ... Huangpu Qingyun, the fifth person in the Nether Valley, we meet in the mountains and rivers, and there will be periods in the future." Zhuo Fan laughed loudly, and the pride was overcast.

Emperor Pu Qingyun and the five elders clenched their teeth, clenching their hands tightly, but they did not leave.

Because they know it's too late to leave now.

However, in Zhuo Fan's sentence, there was still no Lin Zitian's name.

Ignore it, ignore it!

Lin Zitian's skin gradually dimmed, even if this child ran away, he did not bring the cheerful Lin Elder into his eyes.

Hiya!

Suddenly, Lin Zitian's figure disappeared instantly. Even Huangpu Qingyun and the five nearby Ghost Valley elders did not react at all.

When he appeared again, he came behind Zhuo Fan and blocked his retreat.

Very fast!

The pupils of the eyes slightly shrank, Zhuo Fan could not help but hold his breath. Although this Lin Zitian was a powerful Tianxuan, but this speed might have exceeded Tianxuan realm.

Worth being an elder Merry Lin, but ...

I can only grin. What's the point of your fast speed? As crispy skin, you are like a blank sheet of paper in front of Lao Tzu.

With a sharp corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan evoked a disdainful arch, and rushed straight without losing speed, completely treating the older Lin as air.

This makes him even more angry.

“Nak, you will pay for your vanity!” As if it was an annoyed lion, Lin Zitian rarely sent an angry roar, flaunted his figure, and rushed at Zhuofan.

But Zhuo Fan still only sneered, but not caring at all, the two Thunder Cloud Wings rushed away like two sharp blades: "Find death!"

At this moment, everyone here seemed to have predicted the outcome.

This monster, Zhuo Fan, although he was a bone forging realm cultivator, had the strength to fight against the elders of the five ghosts in the lower valley and the five body cultivators from heaven and heaven, respectively, and kill the crisp skin like a ghost of seven.

You Lin Zitian is not a physical training master, on the contrary, it is also crispy like a ghost of seven, but even dares to face monsters? It's really death.

“Five elders, let's go!” Huang Pu Qingyun narrowed her eyes and said seriously.

"Idiot, save him? Even if he is a crisp skin, but he is the master of Tianxuan, even if he dies, he should be able to slow down the speed of some boys, we just caught up!"

As soon as those words fell, Huangpu Qingyun rushed forward, and the eyes of the five elders lit up, and reacted, rushing forward with a laugh.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhuo Fan seemed to have guessed their intentions, and his mouth could not help but smile widely.

Uh!

Just when Zhuo Fan was about to fight with Lin Zitian, he was still on a ghostly journey, and disappeared instantly. When he appeared again, he had passed Lin Zitian and ran behind him.

"What?"

Emperor Pu Qingyun froze, stopped his body along with the five elders, and gritted his teeth reluctantly. Behind Lin Zitian, Zhuo Fan laughed arrogantly: "Hahaha ... Do you think I'm as stupid as Lin? Does this crispy skin slow down my speed? You fit Abacus, too early! "

“Sial, it was even found by this boy!” Huang Pu Qingyun frowned deeply, her fists tightening involuntarily.

Long Jiu and the others seemed to be aware of this moment. It turned out that Lin Zitian's role was not to catch up to Zhuo Fan, but to deliberately use his own life to slow down his speed, so Huang Puqing Yun and the two could catch up.

Clearly, this was not Lin Zitian's wish, but was used by Emperor Pu Qingyun.

This emperor gate won the emperor's artwork, and he actually thought deeply. But Zhuo Fan could catch a glimpse, and was even smarter.

Although this was a three-on-one interception fight, both sides not only fought but also fought. These two aspects, even if one were to lose, would lose.

Looking at each other, Long Jiu and the others sighed, admiring Zhuo Fan even more. If they changed their position in Zhuo Fan, facing Lin Zitian who was chasing, it was expected that he would fight with him, but he would be captured by Huang Puqing.

But now it seemed that the form of the siege had unraveled, and Zhuo Fan should be able to escape safely.

However, waiting for everyone to breathe lightly, Lin Zitian once again deceived Xiang Zhuofan, punched him, shouting: "Son, look down on people!"

"Huh, you really are a ghost! Since I seek death, I will complete you!"

Squinting a glance towards the two emperors from Puqing Qingyun, and seeing that they stopped their bodies, it was impossible to catch up at once. With a grin, killing intent flashed in their eyes. The hard wing pierced Lin Zitian immediately.

Seeing this scene, Huang Pu Qingyun could not help but regret it.

Who knew that Lin Zitian was so persistent that he chased after her again? If they knew this, they shouldn't have stopped. At this moment, even if they started again, it was too late, and they could only lose Lin Zitian's life in vain.

However, in the face of this Thunder Cloud Wing, which was comparable to a Sixth level Magic Treasure, Lin Zitian was not afraid, and sneered loudly: "Well, if you know what a powerful attack is, you know what a powerful one is, even if you can't hit it, it's a white punch?"

Zhuo Fan was stunned, and did not understand what he meant. But at the next moment, violently, Lin Zitian disappeared half a meter in front of him, and the Thunder Cloud Wing had just passed through the shadow he had left before disappearing.

"How is that possible?"

The disciples could not help shrinking, Zhuo Fan was shocked. No matter how fast the speed was, it still needed to move space to accelerate, and it was impossible to reach incredible speeds at such a close distance. Unless it was like a lost ghost move, teleporting space directly.

However, he did not sense the occurrence of spatial fluctuations. So this can only show that this is a way of flying short distances at high speeds.

It was just that the speed of this body method was so fast that he could not even see the moving speed of his Heavenly Profound Realm.

At a moment of horror, Lin Zitian's figure appeared again, showed a cold smile, and punched his chest with a punch. At this moment, his Thunder Cloud Wing darted out, too late to pull back, Zhuo Fan had to raise his arm to block.

"Huh, even if you're happy Lin's speed is faster, his attack power is the same as trash. Knowing what a child's fist was, a hundred blows were useless. Can a big guy hit you easily?"

"Hey, hey .. and then you hear that, the water droplet is up!"

With a cold smile, Lin Zitian listened to Zhuofan's insulting words, his heart was even more furious, and the punch in his hand was even harder. But Zhuo Fan did not care, as he said, Lin Zitian was the fist child in his eyes. At most, it was the impact from the strength of master Tianxuan, so that his internal organs could be shaken, and he could not injure his body.

However, after a loud noise, Zhuo Fan was puzzled, followed by a crisp skin so that he did not look down, and he flew out with a punch, hitting the stone pillar, and immediately smashed the stone pillar into pieces, I buried myself deeply.

He could not help but take a breath, everyone seemed to have just met elder Lin, and his eyes were full of shock. The Zhuo Fan monster could fly with a single blow. In the Heaven Profound Realm, it could be said to be a master.

One could not believe, this wall of grass, which had always been looked down upon by them, possessed such strength.

Even Huangpu Qingyun and the 5th Ghost Valley Elder looked at each other in astonishment and surprise.

Bang out!

Zhuo Fan stood up from the rubble unharmed, but his fighting arm was already swollen.

Looking up towards Lin Zitian, Zhuo Fan's eyes gradually dignified: "It seems like I'm too small to see you, Elder Lin!"

"Huh, know! We're glad Lin can live in the seven imperial houses, also with strength!" Lin Zitian slowly lowered his fist, his eyes flashing a rare color.

For a time, people looked into Lin Zitian's eyes with respect. It felt like his figure had never been as grand as it was now.

However, under the image of the strong wind, Lin Zitian quietly placed her hands behind her back, sucking in the cold air in her mouth and rubbing it slowly.

That hand, it's bluish ...