Chapter 560: The Final Blow

Why? Why would he believe this obvious lie?

In the whole world, he is the wisest and most versatile, he is the master of Amaterasu Jingu, and his eyes should be able to see all truths and lies!

Fujiwara Mairan respects this man wholeheartedly, but she really can't believe what is happening in front of her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only her, but the stiff muscles on the white tiger's blood-intertwined face also trembled a few times, and his eyes hesitated. What is the reason for kneeling down to the enemy? The palace master's order made him dare not disobey it, and he was in a dilemma.

"Did you hear it?" Ye Fan shouted angrily: "Deaf or stupid?"

The white tiger's hideous face twitched, and he bent down on one knee and lowered his stiff head to Ye Fan.

"Master!" Fujiwara Mairan was very unwilling, knowing that this was the result, she would rather not report to the shrine and ask for reinforcements. She hated Ye Fan to the core, how could she admit defeat and kneel down and be his subordinate?

A crisp slap resounded abruptly in the cold wind.

The windshield mask on Fujiwara Mairan's face was suddenly pulled into the air and swept away by the wind.

The master of Amaterasu Jingu is furious!

A powerful aura enveloped the surroundings, and a kind of aura of a superior person was surging and raging, only then did it show its terrifying cultivation!

"Get on your knees!"

The ruthless order made Fujiwara Mailan's heart like ashes, in the divine supremacy of the shrine, no one can disobey his order, because he represents God! He is the son of God!

Fujiwara Mairan knelt down!

To be exact, his feet were parted and he sat down on the icy frozen wasteland.

"Haha-" Ye Fan raised his head and laughed proudly, killing a person is just a matter of raising his hands, and if he dies, he will die, what is more sad than death is despair and death, life is better than death!

Fujiwara Wulan and White Tiger Hanzo both knelt in front of him, in the midst of a desperate road, at the moment of death, there could still be this happy scene, how could Ye Fan not look up to the sky and laugh three times.

The faces and eyes of the two were more painful and aggrieved than those of broken hands and feet, and they gritted their teeth, hating to swallow him alive.

"Can I go?" asked the Divine Palace Master calmly.

"Where are you going?" Ye Fan pretended to be stupid and hugged his arms.

The man replied lightly: "Take Vladivostok and return to Xiandao." ”

"Haha, okay, brothers, let's walk......" Ye Fan smiled freely, waved his hand and greeted the two kneeling subordinates: "Flatten, two." ”

Hanzo tugged at the gold rope with both hands, the spikes on his head pierced into his palms, and he didn't feel any pain, and a pair of eyes stared at this enemy with hatred.

Fujiwara Mairan staggered to her feet, unwilling to give in to this man for a second longer.

The corners of the palace master's mouth hooked a strange arc, turned around, and the big day map behind the gorgeous costume was exposed to Ye Fan's eyes, exaggerated and prominent.

Now is the time!

The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable, no matter how strong the force is, no matter how terrifying the skills are, there are times when flaws are exposed!

The moment you turn around, it's an opportunity.

Jin Mang's sudden appearance and the killing machine went straight through the heart of the palace master!

Another flying sword!

This is the flying sword that Jiang Yuan once carried with him, and in the face of such a strong enemy, Ye Fan had to make this decision

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