Chapter 223: Panyu 7
The conversation with Xiang Yueshan can be said to be very successful, and the personnel of the two sides quickly formulated a series of measures against the Wuhun Palace, of course, if it is in the end, it must still be a soldier against a soldier, a general against a general, and in the end, it still depends on the strength of the master. After all, in the Six Fingers Continent, the role that those civilians can play on the battlefield is too small, once an opponent like the Heavenly Martial King appears, even if he is alone, it may be enough to kill these tens of billions of civilians in seconds.
Absolute force is not something that can be compensated for by numbers.
And when it comes to this, everyone still has a deep worry on their faces, Wuhun Palace, the strength on the surface alone is enough to make everyone drink a pot, if you count those hidden old guys, I'm afraid it's ...... Everything points to disaster.
"Don't be a slave to the country, I'd rather die than fight!"
The cold voice slowly came out of Zhuo Tianfan's mouth, as if he was biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out words one by one.
Yes, even if the Martial Spirit Hall can really unify the entire continent, then step on their corpses.
In the end, a lot of plans were finally formulated, Zhuo Tianfan sent Xiang Yueshan to the door, Xiang Yueshan suddenly approached his ear drum, and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Mo'er is at home, gave birth to a son, if you don't want to die, you should know how to do it." β
Zhuo Tianfan suddenly felt like a lightning strike, his body trembled twice, and even retreated three steps in a row directly, and then he stood steady again, but his face had lost his blood, and he looked at Xiang Yueshan in amazement, wanting to stretch out his hand, but Xiang Yueshan didn't give him this opportunity, and his body moved and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The seventh uncle hurriedly hugged Zhuo Tianfan firmly, and the big green onion was directly sent into Zhuo Tianfan's mouth, ready to use the medicinal properties to make up for Zhuo Tianfan's lost blood, but Zhuo Tianfan just smiled slightly and moved them away, and said with a smile: "It's okay, hehe, it's a good thing." β
The big green onion tilted his head, and suddenly he really couldn't understand why his brother suddenly became a little stupid, so he said, "Why are you suddenly smiling like a big baby has fallen from the world?"
Zhuo Tianfan laughed and said, "Hehe, it's much more precious than a big baby." But he didn't say all the words, but smiled at Uncle Seven: "Uncle Seven, now that I have grown up, it's time to rescue my father, Uncle Seven, take me there." β
The seventh uncle was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "Have you reached the realm of Emperor Wu?"
This kid has always had the aura of a Martial Saint on his body, so it's hard for him to hide the strength of the Martial Emperor?
Zhuo Tianfan laughed and gently patted the shoulder of the big scallion: "Seventh uncle, how can I say it, I can't keep chasing the big scallion, you see that his white and chubby appearance is already level ten, if I still stay in the realm of martial saints, wouldn't I be laughed at by him?" Thinking of the upcoming reunion with his father, Zhuo Tianfan's mood also relaxed, and he even began to joke with Uncle Seven.
The big green onion didn't feel that Zhuo Tianfan was making fun of him at all, and said seriously: "Hehe, my brother is a big monster, and he can even be promoted to level ten even if his muscles and veins are broken, it's terrible." β
Uncle Seven frowned slightly: "Is the Sky Breaking Hammer still there, in order to fight against the seal, you must use this powerful attack-type holy weapon, even a lower defensive type holy weapon can't break the seal." β
Zhuo Tianfan's eyes flashed with a hint of brightness, with a super holy weapon against the sky, the sky-breaking hammer, it is no longer enough to fight, and now, cold killing is equivalent to a living tiger sword, such an absolute strength has long surpassed the sky-breaking hammer, and then nodded seriously: "Seventh uncle, if you can, take me there." β
The seventh uncle suddenly became excited, even the eldest and the third trembled all over the body, and the three tenth-level martial emperors trembled at the same time, yes, what kind of face will the master of the hero I be now? Will he be a man who stands up to the sky, or has he turned into a white bone?
The seventh uncle suddenly let out a long roar, his body seemed to have become much greater, and his body shook and he had already risen from the ground: "The family will be handed over to you, and Fan'er and I will go to meet the old master first." β
The boss slapped his thigh fiercely: "Tell him to take the lead." β
"Huh-" The figure around him flashed, and a black shadow rushed into the sky, quickly heading towards Uncle Seven.
It is precisely looking at Zhuo Tianfan's current speed that the corners of the boss's and third's mouths draw a smile with satisfaction, with such a young master, such a young master with extraordinary talents, isn't it exactly what these old guys want to see?
Seeing Zhuo Tianfan's speed, Uncle Seven suddenly felt a strange feeling, is this still the child who would laugh under his knees and play with the little girl with pigtails back then? Back then, he threw this kid from the sky to the ground at once, and that panicked look has now grown up.
Suddenly, a kind of comparative thought was born, the seventh uncle's body shook, the internal force was fully opened, and with a bang, it was like a flying sword flying out of the sky, and the speed was amazing.
He didn't even have time to look back, the air seemed to be torn apart, the tenth-level Martial Emperor, especially this kind of bird-like martial spirit, had already reached an appalling speed in the air, how many times did the Seventh Uncle back then, the Blood Bat, take people's heads with that speed that was second to none?
"Whew-" A mouthful of internal breath was finally exhausted, Uncle Seven turned his head with a smile, his eyes couldn't help jumping, and then he smiled: "Good boy." β
Behind him, Zhuo Tianfan was still following behind, it seemed that from the time he started to accelerate, he was so far away from him, and when he looked at the seventh uncle who was smiling and looking at him, Zhuo Tianfan accelerated to the seventh uncle, and said gloomily: "Seventh uncle, you are old." β
Hearing this, the seventh uncle who was flying suddenly paused, raised his head slightly, and stopped in the air at once: "Fan'er, do you know about Yinshan?"
Zhuo Tianfan's eyes suddenly shot out two fine lights, recalling the little girl who has grown up now, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile, but said honestly: "It is said that Yinshan is now left in the Martial Spirit Palace, and after rescuing his father, he will go to her and her mother." β
The seventh uncle said: "Actually, Yinshan belongs to the generation of the Martial Spirit Palace...... Holy Maiden!"
"What!" Zhuo Tianfan's voice suddenly increased a little.
"Yinshan is the saintess of this generation of the Wuhun Palace, and she has the same identity as your mother, but when your father was sealed, I couldn't be angry, and I robbed the Wuhun Hall and snatched this little saintess, originally wanting to attack the Wuhun Hall with her hands. Therefore, you can also see why Yinshan's talent is so good, and even her martial soul is already a little strong against the sky. Because, she herself is a pawn I used to take revenge on the Wuhun Palace. Speaking of this, Zhuo Tianfan was already shocked to find that there were many tears on the old face of the seventh uncle.
"But I can't bear it, all these years, I have regarded her as my own granddaughter. In the last voice, Uncle Seven's tears had already flowed out.
Aoxue Villa, the cast iron mountain city that once belonged to the edge of the powerful Void City, has long since lost its former glory, although it is owned by the Martial Spirit Palace, and even for the development of the industry of refining weapons, but without a refining wizard like Ouyang Zhuang, what if he only has iron ore, not to mention, now Aoxue Villa has even lost the furnace of refining, the magma pool based on the Tiger Kang Knife.
There are still some retail investors around who are still peddling some scrap metal that no one cares about, but when their eyes fell on the eyes of the group of people at the entrance of the village, those retail investors still suddenly brightened a little.
"Old Seven!?Old Seven is back?" the retail investors asked each other, and greeted the old man who had just arrived at the entrance of the village one by one.
Uncle Seven smiled at these former neighbors in a friendly manner, and no one could feel it, but his steps were so peculiar, although he greeted him in the distance, he almost appeared in the opposite direction in the blink of an eye.
Now Zhuo Tianfan is already naturally standing in front of the seventh uncle, constantly going in the direction of the seventh uncle's guidance, at this moment, his heart suddenly became so strange, it can even be said to be full of nervousness, he has never seen his father since he was a child, but his heart has long been full of the legend of his father.
It wasn't until this moment that Zhuo Tianfan knew what kind of feelings he was full of for his father, who could be said to be unmasked, and only now did Zhuo Tianfan know how much he longed to have a father.
"Who is it? Don't you know that this is the place of the Martial Spirit Palace?"
Just as Zhuo Tianfan was pondering, the secret whistle of the Martial Spirit Hall in front of him had already emerged.
Zhuo Tianfan's footsteps are still so steady and powerful.
"Again, this is the realm of the Martial Spirit Palace, and if you take another step forward, you will be killed. The sentry's voice has become murderous, but in the eyes of characters like Zhuo Tianfan and Seventh Uncle, what is the difference between such a murderous aura and an ant?
The two smiled slightly and continued to step forward, but Zhuo Tianfan's clothes seemed to be swaying with the wind, and the hem of the clothes was on the ground while talking and laughing, only to see two rays of light flashing, and the two sentinels could no longer make a sound, and in the center of their eyebrows, each of them had a small hole, and it was not until the two of them left for a long time that blood slowly popped out of this small hole.
The two did not continue to kill the Wuhun Hall set up in the office of the Proud Snow Villa, but flew down on a mountain, here, you can overlook the appearance of the entire Proud Snow Villa, due to the intervention of the Martial Spirit Palace, the Proud Snow Villa has not even had the aura of the past, the mountain range has been wantonly destroyed, and this is the only intact mountain in the entire mountain range, exactly the same as back then, perhaps, the change is that the forest has become more majestic.
"Sure enough, the master's sealed place, even the Martial Spirit Hall will not be easily destroyed, an Proud Snow Mountain Villa is not even as valuable as the master's hand. Uncle Seven's voice sounded in Zhuo Tianfan's ears.
His voice suddenly trembled: "Let's start." β
Zhuo Tianfan responded.
Stepping forward, his left arm suddenly turned into a scimitar, the blade arm was incomparably sharp, and the whole person directly rose up with a powerful momentum that people did not dare to look at, and his body shook and had come to the sky, and his breath was still constantly improving, and even directly enveloped the entire Aoxue Mountain Villa under his amazing breath, and with the breath to the peak, a broken drink suddenly came out of his mouth.
"Duh!"
The arm stretched out straight, and suddenly, the arm was already like a peerless divine weapon with muscles and blood removed, against the sky, against the sky, against the sky, and suddenly appeared in the world with a super strong posture.
The tenth-level internal force poured out, and accurately fell on the mountain group, on the top of the lone peak, the fierce aura suddenly made the entire mountain range explode, and only the valley was empty, and there was an endless roar.
Boom Boom β
At the bottom of the valley, in the office of the Martial Spirit Palace, the face of the person in charge had completely changed, and he muttered to himself and retreated back: "Tenth-level Martial Emperor, really tenth-level Martial Emperor...... Hurry up and report to the headquarters, no, no, no, hurry up and report to Lord Tianmu, Lord Tianwu has specially explained, there is a powerful seal here, if the seal is lost, our heads will be gone. β
He arranged a few tasks in a panic, waved his hand, and quickly headed towards the mountain range with his elites, no matter what, once he was not at the scene when the accident happened, even if the seal was not broken, then, his life would definitely not be saved.
He was only halfway there, when his knees suddenly weakened, and he fell to his knees all of a sudden, his face pale: "It's over." β
In the middle of the mountain, the chilling voice had already burst out, and a sword-like figure suddenly shot into the air, like a peerless divine weapon, it was like a sword that had been sealed for too long, once it was unsheathed, it would definitely be accompanied by the roar of the dragon and the tiger.
"Who saved me Zhuo Aoran!"
The domineering voice roared directly out of the man's mouth, and the figure rose into the sky and fell in mid-air, he was naked, but so what, this person fell in the air as a matter of course, but no one would think that he would be ashamed.
Because his body seems to emit light, the skin of his whole body may be an unhealthy white because he has been buried in the ground for a long time, but even so, it still can't hide the terrifying explosive power hidden in his cheetah-like muscles, although his skin looks a little unhealthy, but every line on his body shows the sense of strength that this person has, and his lines are not inferior to Zhuo Tianfan, although he is more than twenty years older than Zhuo Tianfan, but he looks like a peerγ
He has a pair of eyes that can compete with Xinghui, and his eyes swept around the four fields at will, Zhuo Tianfan felt his heart twitch indisputably, and the feeling of blood connection suddenly made the two bodies suddenly shock, and the four eyes faced each other, and a strong spark broke out in an instant.
Zhuo Aoran laughed, and in a flash, the figure had already landed in front of Zhuo Tianfan, and he clenched his fists with both hands: "I don't know the benefactor...... Haha, there is a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu, and a lot of intimacy arises for no reason. β
Zhuo Tianfan suddenly felt the heat rolling on his face, and two lines of tears rolled out at once, and he suddenly had an urge to rush into the man's arms to be presumptuous, but he finally resisted the impulse, and said in a trembling voice: "Dad~"
Father!?
Zhuo Aoran's body trembled violently, and the heart that he thought would never move again jumped up quickly without warning, and his eyes suddenly fell on Zhuo Tianfan.
(End of chapter)