Text Text_Chapter 1749 Justified
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Although Ye Fan's imperial sword flew extremely fast, it still couldn't reach it in an hour or two from the realm of the Eastern Emperor Sect to the Cold Light Gate.
Along the way, it's natural to be a little bored if you don't talk.
Shi Lanyu was very curious about Nian Rujiao, and asked what she was doing, and the cause and effect of the incident.
Ye Fan didn't know where to start, after all, he pretended to be Leng Xingchen and met Nian Rujiao at the beginning, but he didn't tell his family.
Now that I explain it, it's naturally a little embarrassing.
But the matter has come to this, and Ye Fan can't hide it anymore, so he has to talk about it roughly.
When Shi Lanyu heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Hehe, Brother Ye Fan, you are too bad, so evil, the women of the good family have all been taken away by you......"
"What kind of expression do you have?I'm evil, why are you still laughing?" Ye Fan was speechless at the girl's evaluation.
"Because you always call me a little demon girl, a little vixen or something, and people are also very evil.
What do you think, people pretended to be Sister Su at the beginning, and you pretended to be her husband, which means that we smell the same, and it is destined to meet us!"
Shi Lanyu covered her mouth and smiled, as if she had discovered a new world, with a look of "It turns out that you are also this kind of person".
Ye Fan pursed his lips, was speechless, and cleared his throat in embarrassment, in fact, he also felt that his original choice was a bit evil, but there was no malice.
Nian Rujiao heard a lot of them talk about it, and couldn't help but say, "You guys...... Where do you speak?"
Ye Fan hesitated and said, "Gillian, I didn't tell you before, in fact, I come from a far away place, and our language is different from the Gu Immortal Spirit Realm."
"Oh......" Nian Rujiao nodded, "I see, no wonder, you haven't shown up for a long time......"
Ye Fan muttered in his heart, he had only left the Gu Immortal Spirit Realm for a few months, was this a long time for a monk?
But if you think about it carefully, during this time, Nian Rujiao is afraid that her days are like years, and for her, it is really a long time.
"You...... You haven't told the concubine yet, your name ......," Nianru said weakly.
She actually doesn't know anything about Ye Fan at all, but Ye Fan knows everything about herself, which is really unfair.
Ye Fan smiled embarrassedly, only to realize that he hadn't introduced it, so he said, "Just call me Ye Fan."
"Leaf ...... Sail...... Ye ......" Nian Rujiao muttered the pronunciation, as if she was silently jotting it down.
Shi Lanyu asked, "Brother Ye Fan, let's go to Hanguangmen, what if that person runs away?"
"Run?" Ye Fan sneered: "Where can he run?"
Chatting and chatting, before I knew it, I had reached the realm of Cold Dew City.
Seeing the city below with a style very different from Aoki City, Shi Lanyu looked fond of it, "Wow, Brother Ye Fan, this city is so beautiful, when we kill that villain, can we come here to play?"
Ye Fan sighed in his heart, subconsciously looked at Nian Rujiao next to him, and found that the woman was also looking at him.
The two looked at each other and quickly looked away.
In this city, there are too many memories that only belong to them, but under the false mask and identity, the real emotions are revealed.
Seeing that Ye Fan didn't answer, Shi Lanyu looked back, and after discovering the complicated expressions of the two, he snorted lightly and muttered: "The sour smell of love ......"
The terrain ahead has changed, clouds and mist, and mountains and mountains are steep.
"Here, Gillian, wait a minute, these old guys will definitely try their best to protect Han Yuntao, everything has me, you don't have to waste your lips and tongue with them", Ye Fan said to the woman next to him.
Nian Rujiao knew that she was also soft-spoken, and nodded, "The concubine knows."
Ye Fan was more familiar with this place, and flew directly to the Cold Light Hall of the main peak.
At the same time, Ye Fan directly released the double disintegration, and the coercion of the whole person suddenly increased to a state of immortal realm.
Ye Fan sent another message to the greedy snake who was napping on his shoulder, "After eating so much, this time it depends on your performance, you don't need to restrain yourself."
Xiao Jin suddenly came to his senses, it was bored to death, and after flying out, it instantly recovered into the form of a dragon beast of more than two hundred meters, and swooped towards the cold light hall!
The Hanguang Gate was obviously prepared, and a large number of elders and sect members were all around the main peak at this time.
Feeling the coercion that descended suddenly, and the golden light, like a giant beast descending from the sky, a group of Cold Light Gate Sword Cultivators changed their faces one after another!
"Boom!!"
Xiao Jin's body of hundreds of tons fell on the Cold Light Palace, four platinum claws chiseled down, the boulder crashed, the girder broke, half of the hall collapsed, and the smoke and dust flew!
"Roaring ββ"
The pleasure of wanton destruction made Xiao Jin roar happily, flapping his huge wings and raising a strong hurricane!
The strong wind caused the sand and rocks to fly on the mountain peaks, and a large number of ornaments were blown away messily, and it was a mess.
Originally, a group of Hanguang Gate sword cultivators who were still planning to guard the main hall were so frightened that they hurriedly fled away.
They found that this demon beast actually had the aura of a spirit shaper, and the combat power of this kind of dragon beast was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary spirit shaping humans!
Several figures of the sword fell in front of the collapsed hall, and the expressions on a person's face were complicated and indescribable, most of them were preoccupied.
Ye Fan took the two girls and landed on a falling boulder, with Xiao Jin behind him, and a group of people in charge of the Cold Light Sect in front of him.
At a glance, the ancestor of the mountain, Han Yu, ran out in person, the head of the sect Han Hui, the great elder Leng Donglin, the spirit refiner Han Qi and the law enforcement Elder Liao, etc., all the core figures have already rushed over.
The hundreds of sword cultivators from the Cold Light Gate also gathered back at this time, followed behind, and looked at Ye Fan nervously.
In a few months, this Emperor Sword Cultivator of the Mighty Gu Immortal Spirit Realm returned again, and even brought a Dragon Beast of the Spirit Shaping Realm, which once again refreshed their understanding!
How could such a perverted master suddenly emerge from the Gu Immortal Spirit Realm?!
"What do you mean, what exactly did our Hanguang Gate offend you......" Hanyu Ancestor personally stepped forward and asked with a solemn face.
Seeing Ye Fan's dragon beast destroying the iconic main peak hall, but not daring to fight back, it had actually made them feel extremely ashamed, and their faces were naturally ugly.
Ye Fan glanced at it and said, "People are quite neat, why is Han Yuntao not here?"
The head of the sect, Han Hui, trembled at this time and said: "Because the demon beasts have been rampant recently, the inferior disciples are going to ambush the demons elsewhere, and they are not at the mountain gate."
"Really?" Ye Fan said expressionlessly: "Then summon him immediately, let him come back, and come to me."
Hanhui sweated on his forehead, not knowing how to answer.
Old Ancestor Hanyu said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, why are you looking for Yuntao?"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "I want him to die." β
Everyone in the Hanguang Gate was terrified, just at this moment, the killing intent released by Ye Fan had already made them feel uncomfortable.
The Great Elder Leng Donglin was eyelids were jumping, and his old eyes looked at Nian Rujiao with complicated eyes.
The head Hanhui smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe...... Your Excellency, I don't know if there is a misunderstanding, how dare the apprentice provoke you?
Ru Jiao, explain quickly, what the hell is going on? Don't let us suffer losses for no reason. β
At this moment, Han Hui and the others all turned their targets to Nian Rujiao.
Nian Rujiao looked at a group of senior elders of the Hanguang Sect, her heartstrings tightened, she felt a lot of pressure, she bit her lips, her face turned pale, and her eyes gradually moistened......
But when she remembered Ye Fan's words, she gritted her teeth and just kept silent.
"Khoo!!"
I only heard a deep metal accent, which woke up the people in the place!
Suddenly, I saw that a black giant sword, exuding a soaring aura, had already appeared in Ye Fan's hand and pierced into the hard rock!
Ye Fan looked coldly at the people in Hanguangmen, "I'll say it again, call Han Yuntao and die."
Han Hui and the others couldn't resist this pressure, after all, they had seen Ye Fan's strength on Red Moon Island, and they knew that there was only one way to die.
At this moment, the Cold Rain Ancestor was on full alert, secretly operating the True Yuan, and took a step forward and said, "Your Excellency, Yuntao is the first day of our Cold Light Sect, the future master.
Although you are powerful, we can't just bury the treasures of the sect at will.
If you want to kill him, you must at least give us a reason, give us a conclusive evidence, so that we can be convinced!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan was too lazy to say anything more.
"Wow!!"
The black giant sword was instantly pulled out of the rock, and the heavy weight was as light as a feather under Ye Fan's one-arm control.
Ye Fan's body turned into a dazzling golden light, outlining a thunderous arc!
One person, one sword, straight to the cold rain ancestor face door!
The hairs on the cold rain ancestor's body stood up, and this kind of close-range oppressive force made him feel that death was closer than ever!
"Falling Rain Sword Intent!"
The Cold Rain Ancestor had already been on guard, summoning the flying sword of the seven spirit refining times, and while retreating, his body swayed out a shower of raindrop-like sword intent, and rushed towards Ye Fan!
The raindrop-like blue sword intent continues to condense and increase as the distance of the flight increases!
Ye Fan didn't dodge at all, wielding a giant sword, and slashing out two golden and red flames in a row with unparalleled sword intent, as if two fire dragons roared and raged!
The falling rain sword intent smashed on the black giant sword, which seemed to be a drop of water, but it smashed out a sound like a steel ball!
The coercion of the two immortal realms suddenly fought at close range!
"Bang !ββ"
The dense sound of thunder shook the hearts of hundreds of sword cultivators, and it was difficult to breathe!
Ye Fan is like a fierce general charging into battle, with violent speed and strength, and thousands of troops and horses who forcibly collided with him!
Hanyu Ancestor originally thought that Ye Fan only had the coercion of the Immortal Realm, but it was estimated that he did not dare to use the strength of seizing the sky, for fear of attracting heavenly punishment, so he wanted to use defense to distance himself.
tried to let the other party know that he was not easy to deal with, and it was no good to fight like this, but he found that his idea was too naΓ―ve!
Even if it was the coercion of the Immortal Realm, Ye Fan's combat power, this devastating way of fighting, it was not something he could resist!
Ye Fan is like an unreasonable berserker, after breaking through a cold raindrop, when he reappeared, he was already in front of the Cold Rain Ancestor!
Cold Rain Ancestor's face distorted, and he roared in horror: "No!ββ"
But his shouting didn't make sense!
Ye Fan turned the giant sword on his wrist, used the thick sword body as a weapon, and unceremoniously slapped his whole person upside down and flew out!
"Ahββh
The Cold Rain Ancestor screamed miserably, how could his heaven-level sword intent's protective aura stop the emperor-level sword intent!
I saw that his whole body hit a stone wall, and the stone wall was shattered!
Cold Rain Ancestor's body slipped off, and his legs were directly smashed, like two soft noodles, the flesh and blood were blurred......
In the blink of an eye, the cold rain of the ancestor of the dignified immortal realm became a crippled leg!
The key is that Ye Fan deliberately didn't kill him, and his subordinates showed mercy!
"Reasonable?" Ye Fan sneered, holding the giant sword in his hand, his eyes swept around indifferently, and said coldly: "Kill an ant, why wait for convincing?"
(δΈδΈ Chinese.)