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Ye Fan regained his senses at this ti, raised his head and said, "If killing innocent people is your thod, then no matter what the Martial God did, whether it is a devil or not … …" You already are. "

The old man narrowed his eyes, "Kid, you're just a kid. You don't know how to make a big deal out of things. In the long history, sacrificing so people to solve the problem is nothing at all."

"I really don't understand it, and I don't want to understand it either..." Ye Fan said, "I only know that you killed Sect Leader Ling and many disciples of Mount Shu. "Both the Mount Shu Sect and the Ling family have treated with righteousness. I will not let you continue to act this way."

When the Mount Shu people heard Ye Fan's words, they all showed expressions of gratitude.

They knew that they were unable to fight against this three-hundred-year-old old monster. They could tell from how Ling Baiyi died from his injuries in just two moves.

If Ye Fan wasn't here, they wouldn't have any chance of winning at all, and even their entire family might be exterminated.

At the end of the day, the Mount Shu Sect only showed Ye Fan their Imperial Sword Technique, and Ye Fan did not owe them much. Now that Ye Fan was willing to stand up for them, the Mount Shu Sect would naturally be extrely grateful.

The old man grinned and said, "Originally, I only wanted to kill a few stray dogs of the Martial God Tribe. Why did you have to co and die by yourself?"

Ling Yuwei could not bear to listen any longer and cried out, "My father has never seen the Martial God since he was born! My grandfather can't even be seen so easily, we haven't even done anything for the War God. How can you call that a 'lackey'!? You are simply useless, kill your own juniors to vent your anger! "

"Little girl …" If what I have heard is correct, you are the daughter of the Ling family who was betrothed to Ye Wuya's grandson. Since you have been chosen by Ye Wuya, it will definitely be beneficial to them … "

After the old man finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and carefully stared at Ling Yuwei for a mont as a sharp light suddenly flickered in his eyes.

"So that's how it is... "Ye Wuya really knows how to choose people." The old man muttered.

Everyone present was puzzled. Could it be that the War God's choice of Ling Yuwei as his grandson had a special aning?

"This old man will definitely not let Ye Wuya have his way …."

As soon as the red-clothed old man finished speaking, his eyes suddenly beca sharp.

With a shift of his feet, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yuwei, and he sent a palm strike towards her forehead!

Ling Yuwei, like everyone else present, had no ti to react. When she realized that the old man was about to kill her, she felt a strong sense of despair!

"Bam!"

A dull thud sounded. Just as the elder was about to make his move, his body was sent flying by a kick!

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat. After a careful look, they were pleasantly surprised!

It was Ye Fan, who, at the critical mont, kicked the old man away!

"Weiwei, are you alright?!" Su Qingxue quickly ran up and grabbed Ling Yuwei's hand.

Ling Yu Wei still had so lingering fear as she shook her head, "I … "I'm fine..."

Without saying anything, Su Qingxue pulled her best friend and hid in the back.

The Mount Shu disciples also rushed to surround Ling Yuwei. None of them wished for her to be killed right after her death.

"Mr. Ye!" "Many thanks!" Ling Qingfeng could only hate himself for not being able to beat that old man. He could only stand to the side and look at Ye Fan with gratitude and nervousness.

"I promised Sect Leader Ling that I would protect Yuwei, so I'll do my best to protect her." Ye Fan said as he walked forward.

Normally, when a Spirit Condensation warrior was kicked by Ye Fan, he would have been seriously injured.

However, although the old man was kicked a dozen ters away, he showed no signs of injury.

The old man looked at Ye Fan in surprise, reached out his hand and brushed the dust off his clothes, saying, "You can't tell your cultivation level, but you actually managed to react. It's really strange that you still have so much strength."

"I'm also curious, just what level are you at, so you can take one of my feet." Ye Fan said with a smile.

The old man's eyes held a hint of interest. "Interesting. I can't see through you, and you can't see through . Let's see who reveals their trump card first."

With these words, the old man's hand suddenly released a golden-red fla energy!

Ye Fan imdiately felt that this was a type of spiritual energy that was even more powerful than the concentrated spiritual energy!

"True essence?" Ye Fan confird the guess in his heart, "You really have already reached the Realm of Awakening!"

Once a martial artist comprehended a certain Heavenly Dao and entered the Dao through martial arts, their body and soul would be cultivated to a certain limit. Once they perfectly fused with each other, they would be able to obtain a qualitative leap in their cultivation.

The physical body of a martial practitioner in the Awakening Realm could not be compared to that of a Spirit Condensation Realm martial practitioner. They could use the power of heaven and earth as food and no longer needed ordinary food.

It wasn't surprising that soone at the Awakening Realm could block his kick.

However, what made Ye Fan feel even weirder was that this old man's prival essence revealed a trace of aura that made him feel familiar.

But at this mont, Ye Fan didn't have ti to think about it, because the old man was already flying towards him!

In the blink of an eye, the fire-like true essence in his hand turned into a giant fireball. The fireball shot out tens of thousands of flaming rain, densely packed together towards Ye Fan!

Seeing this move, Ye Fan suddenly rembered why he felt familiar!

Wasn't this the ultimate skill of the Phoenix Clan's' Phoenix Dance of the Nine Heavens'!?

Ye Fan did not dare to dodge, because there were still a group of people from the Mount Shu Sect behind him. If he dodged, the rain of fire would be fatal.

In a split-second, Ye Fan made a decision. He turned around, and a pitch black long sword appeared in his hand. The black iron of this sword exuded an ancient and cold aura, as if there was still frost outside...

With Ye Fan's move, the sword intent cut through the fire rain like a blade cutting through water, and at the sa ti, it also quickly cooled down, which greatly reduced the power of the fire rain.

Seeing a sword suddenly appear in Ye Fan's hand, the old man was also puzzled. The people of Mount Shu behind him were also quite puzzled.

"You're actually a sword expert, and you still have such a good sword hidden in your body?" The old man frowned and asked with a trace of doubt, "Could it be … This is one of the lost Eight Swords of the King of Yue.

Ye Fan felt reassured in his heart, looking at the ice-cold long sword in his hand, he said, "That's right."

If you refer to the sun as the sun, then the light will be dimr.

The Sun Sword was a Yin Gold sword that specialized in suppressing flas.

If Ye Fan had this sword by his side back then, he could have easily fought against Xiao Xin'er.

Behind him, Ling Qingfeng and the other elders of Mount Shu thought to themselves, No wonder Ye Fan doesn't like those swords of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

However, they didn't know that Ye Fan had more than a few King of Yue's Eight Swords on him.

The old man's eyes beca more serious, "Even if you have a future, you may not be able to stop this old man from setting fire to the world!"

With these words, the old man's entire body was set ablaze with red-gold high temperature prival essence. The scorching air caused everyone in Mount Shu to back away from the scorching heat.

In this group of intense flas, the old man moved extrely fast, quickly surrounding Ye Fan in a very small range!

Suddenly, Ye Fan felt that there was a high temperature fire everywhere, and the ground was as hot as lava. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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