If you don't kill Jiang Yuan, you won't give up!

The Shura Sword was unleashed with all its might, and the momentum sank.

The Princess Grace's massive metal vortex propeller spun through the thorns and spun at a rapid pace.

Sword fighting, on the verge of exhaustion, Jiang Yuan felt more and more physically exhausted, the strength and ferocity of his opponent, the super high pressure of the deep sea, the pain of physical disability, and the fear of imminent death were all destroying his nerves and disintegrating his will.

Why, why did you practice penance for decades, but you ended up dying so badly! Defeated at the hands of a junior!

I'm unwilling, I can't swallow this breath even if I die!

If he wasn't suspicious and suspicious by nature, if he could have made the first move, how could he have ended up in such a field?

In this situation, Jiang Yuan finally understood that Ye Fan did not have the second cultivation master in his peers at all, but now it was too late, and the entire Pacific Ocean could not contain the remorse in his chest.

The huge roar of the propeller was already in his ears, and under the force of the sword, Jiang Yuan was forced into the whirlpool of death.

Sharp metal paddles cut through hundreds of cubic meters of water at a speed of tens of revolutions per second, propelling the giant ship forward.

The boiling vapor and foam, as if to welcome him into hell, cheered, shouted, and jumped for joy......

"Ahh

Ye Fan seized this opportunity and slashed it with a single sword, and Jiang Yuan's left arm and the golden flying sword broke off at the elbow!

The blood spurted out really broke the opponent's body!

"I am the Young Sect Master of the Medicine Sect, you dare to kill me......" At the last moment of death, Jiang Yuan exhaled a breath of energy, swept away the seawater, and let out an unwilling cry.

Hearing his self-exposure of his home, Ye Fan's heart was shocked.

He is not a lone cultivator!

Killing a young sect master of the Cultivation Sect means that he will be the enemy of this entire sect.

Jiang Yuan's death is not a pity, and those super masters behind him are afraid that the background of Maoshan is not vain......

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan had thought of many things that might happen, but no matter what, there was no turning back!

"Kill!" The cruel edge of the Shura knife pierced Jiang Yuan's back, and this piece of sea was dyed blood-colored, blood-colored vortex, blood-colored foam, blood-colored darkness!

Jiang Yuan's eyes burst with incomparable fear and shock, he couldn't believe that his cultivation was ruined like this, and he was about to die tragically at the bottom of the dark sea.

Ye Fan hit him in the chest with a palm, and the huge force slammed into Jiang Yuan's body like a broken willow, flying over a distance of more than ten meters, and crashing into the hull propeller!

"Ahh

But after only half a second, the frantically spinning metal propeller swallowed up all the sound, stirring up a large amount of minced meat and blood!

Even though he had the ability to control the flying sword and turn over the river and the sea, Jiang Yuan, the contemporary young sect master of the Medicine Sect, still failed to escape death.

The law of nature is also effective among the top and strong.

Not only is he inferior in skills, but his heart, experience, and will are far inferior to Ye Fan, and he has wasted decades of time in vain.

In the dark deep sea, a little blue fluorescence floated leisurely, Ye Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand to take it into his palm.

Polar Ice!

With Jiang Yuan's death at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, his golden flying sword also fell into Ye Fan's hands.

Senior Brother Ruan Hanlin's revenge was finally avenged in another way.

Several large shadows swarmed underwater, sharks that smelled blood, congregating here from all over the place.

Ye Fan's figure was vertical, grabbed the hull of the ship, moved quickly, and emerged from the bottom of the sea in a few clicks, and the oncoming starry sky was incomparably gorgeous and brilliant.

No one knew that under the deep sea where the undercurrent was surging, those stumps and broken flesh were being devoured by the sharks, and the wreckage left by Jiang Yuan in this world no longer existed.

Dragging his exhausted footsteps, Ye Fan staggered back to the room, took off his bloody clothes, and lay naked in the bathtub, letting the warm water clear the distracting thoughts in his heart and sweep away the exhaustion.

How many innate masters are there in this little-known cultivation sect?

What is the purpose of the Extreme Ice that Jiang Yuan has been searching for?

The Xiao family, who was still breathing, was no longer afraid, but Xiao Tianxi must know the details of the Medicine Sect! Yes, he was the breakthrough!

A crunch of high heels came from outside the room, is it the broken army?

After the room card was opened, the footsteps stopped, and when she saw the wet clothes on the floor, Po Jun was stunned, she was about to come back and change into a swimsuit and sneak into the Pacific Ocean to search for Ye Fan's whereabouts, but she didn't expect that he was moving faster than herself!

His eyes swept around the room, Po Jun pushed open the bathroom, looked at Ye Fan, and leaned against the door with his arms crossed, his eyes full of complicated playfulness.

"Where's that man?" glancing at the man's masculine body, there was no shyness in her gaze.

"Feed the fish. Ye Fan said lightly: "The police, have you done it?"

As if he was not surprised, Po Jun nodded slightly: "The aftermath is being dealt with." ”

"Turning big things into small things, and small things into nothing! This matter must not be disseminated. "Ye Fan is worried about those clan members behind Jiang Yuan, he must rush ahead of those people and come up with a solution to this matter once and for all!

"Yes. Po Jun looked at him deeply, "How long will it take?"

"Half an hour...... Is there something wrong with you?" Ye Fan was stunned.

"No, Xiao Tianxi has been controlled, you must have a reasonable explanation for this matter. ”

"Hmm...... Let me take a break. Ye Fan showed a tired look, this battle, compared with the battle of Miyamoto Nobunaga the day before yesterday, was more energy-consuming, that time was a competition of pure physical strength, this time it was a fierce battle between cultivators, flying swords bombarded, diving into the ocean, vigorously consuming Zhenqi, endurance and physical strength, not a battle that mortals can compete......

More than ten minutes later, Ye Fan dried his body, wrapped himself in pajamas, and appeared in front of Pojun.

"Let's go, meet the people in power here. She took Ye Fan's arm, as if she had just boarded the ship, and the two of them went in and out in pairs.

"Who?" who would be in charge of the Princess Grace?

"Don't look at me, I don't know. Po Jun glanced at him and said, "According to Lin Wutong, that big man has never appeared on the board of directors. ”

"Oh? Ye Fan smiled, it seems that it is another story, a mysterious force.

This incident can alarm that person, and he is not an ordinary man.

Lin Wutong was already waiting in the corridor, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, extremely respectful and in awe. It is only today that he believes that some ancient legends and myths are not entirely fictional.

In this world, unknown things have existed forever, only because mortals have no opportunity to contact them, and those in power deliberately cover up the truth, those shocking and hidden legends will gradually fade out of the world, until they disappear from people's lives.

"Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye, please. Lin Wutong invited them to step into a special elevator.

Then, Lin Wutong took out the key, inserted it into the elevator and turned it, pressed the button, and the three of them took the elevator from the cabin guest residence to the unknown bottom of the Princess!

When the elevator stops and the door opens, the ornate medieval European style comes to life, and the glittering carpets and walls immediately give a noble, dignified air, as if the owner was associated with some royal family.

Two bronze knights wearing masks stand in front of the passage with swords, and the cloisters and decorations are quite classical.

"Who is that?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the huge oil painting hanging in the center on the left side of this corridor.

The portrait was life-size, dressed in bronze thorn armor, holding the sword of the king with both hands, heroic and extraordinary.

"It's ...... King Arthur?" Breaker took a closer look, rather surprised.

King Arthur was the most legendary king of the English Middle Ages, why did his portrait hang?

Could it be that the owner of the Princess Grace is the British royal family?

"That gentleman is inside...... Lin Wutong pointed to the oak door at the end, but did not move his footsteps: "Mr. Ye, he asked to see you alone." ”

Po Jun was a little worried, glanced at Ye Fan, and got a relieved look.

"I'll take a look. "The battle of life and death has come through, why be afraid to see a mortal?

Tying the belt of his pajamas, Ye Fan strode forward, and as far as the eye could see, behind the gorgeous door, a well-dressed blond young man was taking a bottle of ancient red wine from the wine cabinet and placing it on the small round table in front of him.