Chapter 117: Ye Fan's Death
Two big guys died on the Longquan Sword in Long Tianzong's hands in a row, a kind of killing pleasure and anger grew infinitely, and if he couldn't subdue Ye Fan, a wild horse, he would destroy it with his own hands!
The descendants of the Long family, the second heir of the Dragon Lord, the manic arrogance in his bones, how could he let Long Tianzong be willing to fail!
"Long Ersao, with your own strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ye Fan deliberately provoked him with words, seeking the impossible turning point.
"Why do you need to do less to kill you! Radical generals don't work, greedy for life and afraid of death. Qin Shuang, abolish him!" Long Tian commanded in a hateful voice: "Break the meridians of his whole body!"
Baili Qinshuang's heart sank when he heard this, such a vicious order, I'm afraid only Long Tianzong can say it.
"Haha...... Ha ha...... Long Ersao, do you really think that I will be afraid of death?" Ye Fan straightened up with a miserable smile, vomited out a mouthful of blood, raised his palm to look at the lines, and his expression was very evil.
Shen Tianming is dead, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, how can Long Tianzong let Shen Jiayao go? I am afraid that her fate will be worse than that of a prostitute! With a fight horizontally and vertically, she may be able to pull a few cushions on her back, and the red Yan poisonous veins will depend on whether you give face or not!
A strong sense of crisis made Di Qiu tighten his eyebrows and shout sharply: "Baili Senior Nephew, don't you do it yet?"
Baili Qinshuang's eyes jumped slightly, she also noticed something, but she was not sure, with Ye Fan's current state, what else could she do?
"Wait, reward him with a chance to leave his last words. Long Tianzong pulled out the blade of the sword, took out a golden silk handkerchief from his arms, and slowly wiped Long Quan.
"Shen Jiayao, I really regret that I didn't ask for you that night......" Ye Fan's face was full of regret, staring at the girl who whimpered on Shen Tianming, and laughed.
What did he say? It's all this time, and I'm still thinking about that kind of thing!
Shen Jiayao raised her teary eyes and was stunned.
"Hey, I haven't tasted femininity until I died, and the biggest regret in life is this. Fortunately, there are gossip heirs who go to hell together, and they are not lonely on the Huangquan Road, and they are also romantic to be ghosts. Ye Fan smiled and looked at Baili Qinshuang, and slowly raised his palms, and the golden brilliance brewed in the palms, coating his body with a sacred, solemn, and brilliant circle of light that people could not look at directly!
What is this? Can you return to the light? Long Tian's eyes narrowed, his expression showing a deep interest and pleasure, completely unaware that death had beckoned to him.
"Kill him!" Di Qiu shouted sharply, and at the same time stepped on the meteor step, his palms sacrificed the Mixed Yuan Gong, and he drew a circle and hugged the circle, like a flying eagle rushing in front of Ye Fan.
As a master of kung fu in the inner family, the head of the Jiuhua faction, Di Qiu has seen and heard a lot, and he knows more or less the rumors and secrets about the cultivation realm, Ye Fan's hand moves, the terrifying energy contained in it, made him deeply feel threatened. A kind of palpitation that he had never had before, forced Di Qiu to strike first, strike first, and kill Ye Fan to prevent future troubles!
One palm of golden qi, the other palm of silver, the infinite power of the mixed yuan palm was transmitted, and at the same time, it was imprinted on Ye Fan's chest!
"It's late. Ye Fan smiled indifferently, and pieces of golden light appeared around his body, like a fairy body and a Buddha body flying on the ground, and the rich and brilliant aura shone in an instant, blooming with hundreds of millions of brilliance!
Tiangang righteousness, to the yang to the strong, the world's first-class defensive spells, under the full release, burn the true qi and life in the body, and jump his realm to the next level!
This time, there is no reservation, no attachment, there is only one purpose, to kill! Kill all these arrogant people in front of you!
Di Qiu slapped his palms into Ye Fan's chest, and his strong internal strength was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't see the effect at all for a moment, even if he hit the sponge, it would be recessed.
"Not good!" Di Qiu's mind was confused, his eyes were extremely frightened, and in the next second, the majestic and incomparable terrifying power suddenly reflected wildly from the place where the palms were struck, and the powerful impact force passed through the palms, joints, and directly to the internal organs, impacting the heart and blood vessels, and with a few crisp clicks, Di Qiu let out a miserable howl, and took dozens of steps backwards, and all seven orifices overflowed with scarlet blood!
The mixed element palm technique, with double the power of the shock, was firmly imprinted on his own body, the bones of his arms were broken, his lungs were displaced, and he suffered heavy damage in one move.
The golden figure teleported in front of him, and the muffled sound of the steel hammer smashing stones extended from his left chest to his five senses, and Di Qiu's eyes widened wildly, extremely frightened, extremely desperate, and stared in disbelief at the opponent he had just despised.
How is that possible? It's not real, it's a dream!
How could he have expected that Ye Fan, who was born after his death, had no intention of walking out of the Dragon Pavilion alive, and he was not afraid of death, so what worries did he have?
There is a whole realm difference between a cultivator's practice of qi and turbidity and a martial artist's return to the truth, this is a leapfrog killing, or a second kill!
Di Qiu fell, his internal organs were all shattered under the full attack of himself and his opponent, Baili Qinshuang was stunned, Long Tianzong was dumbfounded, and Shen Jiayao was also stunned!
No one expected this to be the case.
The man with the madness of slaughter flashing in his eyes, is he still the same person?
"You!Die!" Chi Yan's poisonous veins were mobilized by this invisible aura, Ye Fan felt that the whole person was in a state of sauna, the vitality in his body was overburning, overdrawn, as long as he could hold on to it until he killed Baili Qinshuang and Long Tianzong, he would make a lot of money.
"Stop him!" Long Er Shao showed panic for the first time in his life, as soon as Di Qiu died, the only one who could stop Ye Fan was Baili Qinshuang, the question was, she couldn't even beat Di Qiu, could she stop this humanoid monster possessed by a god?
Baili Qinshuang gritted his teeth and turned his heart sideways, and shot out in unison, even if he died, he had to make a personal meat sandbag for Long Tianzong to block the arrow.
Bang -
The speed of the culling was extremely fast, and the speed of flying out upside down was even faster, and her slender figure knocked over a pile of mahogany chairs, and after a few strong holds, she was unable to get up.
An hour before and after, Ye Fan seemed to have undergone a rebirth, and her strength was so different! She couldn't figure out what the reason was for this anyway.
"Long Tian Zong......" Ye Fan appeared in front of Long Ershao one by one, and the two almost faced each other and touched the tip of their noses.
The powerful terrifying aura completely enveloped Long Tianzong, making him feel extremely difficult to even breathe, and even heard his own heartbeat.
"You...... This can't be ......" Long Tianzong was like facing a giant at this moment, his face was as pale as paper, he really couldn't understand whether Ye Fan was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or if he temporarily broke through some kind of bottleneck, and even staged a shocking counterattack at the last moment, even filing the two generals of Dragon City.
He stepped back in infinite fear, the sword in his hand trembling, feeling the coldness and despair before death!
Ye Fan let out a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his fingers were like knives, and he wanted to move over and pierce Long Tianzong's chest, his head suddenly burst into a fiery pain, his vision turned black, and he almost fell.
The Chiyan poisonous vein finally attacked in full force, this time there was no feeling of boiling all over the body, but it was suddenly unable to support it, and all the physical strength was exhausted and evacuated, which was a sign that the vitality in the body was exhausted!
A marble floor under his feet shattered into dust, but Ye Fan's knees trembled and bent down!
It was as if there were 100,000 mountains pressing on his head and back, and it was so heavy that he gasped like an ox, his vision gradually blurred, and his sweat soaked his clothes.
The golden protective body qi around his body was all dissipated in one breath, boom! Ye Fan couldn't control his body, his left knee fell straight to the ground, and several streams of blood spurted down from his mouth, like a bright red waterfall, hanging from the corner of his mouth to the floor, it was so dazzling, so red......
"Hahaha......" Long Tianzong suddenly let out a burst of wild laughter, he thought that he had to die, but he didn't expect that the other party would go on the road of destruction one step ahead of him, it turned out to be just a flash in the pan!
The last laugh is the king, Long Tianzong is full of pride and arrogance at this time, raising his sword and pointing at Ye Fan, and laughing fiercely: "Give you a chance, are you not a waste? God wants you to die!"
"Ahem...... cough up blood in his mouth, his face was like papyrus, and under the shocked gaze of several people, he miraculously slowly stood up! Although his legs trembled, and although his vision was blurred, that figure was incomparably majestic and tall!
Long Tian's eyes jumped wildly, why is this guy alive again?
How did he know that Ye Fan was supported by one breath, he could stand up, and this time was the real return to the light.
He moved his thousand-pound footsteps step by step, approaching Long Tianzhong, and a string of dazzling blood red dripped, like red plums blooming, reflected in Shen Jiayao's eyes, the flowers were magnificent, stinging the heart.
"Don't come! don't come......" Long Tianzong brandished the Longquan Sword and screamed hysterically, like a frightened bird.
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched twice, and a smile appeared on his bloody face.
"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Seeing him staggering and no longer as brave as before, Long Tian indulged in evil from the side of his guts, and swung his sword to slash at Ye Fan's neck!
"Don't!" Shen Jiayao screamed, and Yan Chen jumped up, wanting to help.
The sword light stopped in their sight, and one hand grasped the sharp sword body, twisting it slowly, clicking!
Long Quan was broken in half, pinching the half of the broken sword, Ye Fan had all his strength, pounced on the sluggish Long Tianzong, and stabbed out with a sword, staining the sky with blood!
The blood gushing from his throat was like a leaky teapot, Long Tianzhong's eyes were round, he looked down at the enemy who had fallen before him, and his body fell backwards on his back.
"Second Young Master......" Baili Qinshuang let out a scream, and his body was paralyzed there, unable to get up.
"Ye Fan, surnamed Ye!You can't die!" Shen Jiayao pounced forward and picked up his blood-stained face.
"I don't want to die either......" Hearing this sad cry, Ye Fan's heart swelled with a burst of unwillingness and desolation, the end of the hero, he has not tasted the most beautiful taste of life, this world of flowers has not lived enough, how can he be willing......
A mouthful of blood vomited on Shen Jiayao's chest, and several blood lines also rushed out of his eyes and nostrils.
"You won't die, you will live, live well, I won't allow you to leave, what should I do if you die?" Shen Jiayao hugged his head, tears spilled Ye Fan's face, and the suppressed emotions could no longer be controlled and could not be hidden.
But the man in his arms was powerless to answer, and he barely stretched out his blood-stained right hand, and suddenly he went limp, and he was about to hang down.
"No-you bastard, I won't let you die! You get up for Miss Ben!" Shen Jiayao's teary eyes blurred her vision, and she held his hand and howled bitterly: "Get up! Aren't you going to fight me! Don't you want me! Ye Fan, I hate you...... Woohoo......"
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