Chapter: 4141

"The revenge of the broken arm today, in the future, I, Burning Heaven, will repay it a hundredfold."

"When we meet again, this king will definitely wait for you, and you will be ashamed~"

"Frustration ~"

Fen Tian's vicious and painful voice, like thunder, shook the world.

What kind of resentment it was, it almost made the rocks tremble and the vegetation split.

What kind of pain and shriek was that, making everyone shudder.

After finishing speaking, Fen Tian endured the pain by force. He hugged his broken arm and dragged his crippled body, and continued to flee towards the distance.

On the other side, since Fen Tian helped him block most of the power of that sword, the situation of Persian King Gaia was much better.

However, being swept by the remaining power of that sword energy, he vomited blood and flew upside down, and finally fell to the ground.

However, after Gaia landed, he also gritted his teeth, quickly stood up from the ruins, and then, like Fen Tian, ??continued to flee towards the outside of the isolated island like crazy.


However, after being severely injured, the speed of the two people's escape was obviously much slower.

Holding the long sword in hand, Yu Yun chased after him again.

From what it looks like, Yu Yun is determined not to give up if she doesn't kill these two people.

"Yu Yun, it's alright~"

"There's no need to chase."

At this time, Ye Fan's call suddenly came from behind.

However, Yu Yun didn't listen to Ye Fan's words, but replied coldly: "I've said it before, whoever touches you will die."

"You promise what you promise, and so do I."

The aftertaste at this time was surprisingly stubborn.

Threatening not to kill Fen Tian and Gaia, her sword will never return to its sheath.

Just like that, Yu Yun stepped into the void, and once again chased and killed the two in the direction where the two escaped.

However, who would have thought that at this moment, Ye Fan, who had been holding on, seemed to have reached the limit of what he could endure.

His body trembled, and finally with a puff, he spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

This time, Ye Fan couldn't stay awake anymore.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and the light and shadow in front of my eyes gradually dimmed.

In the end, he could no longer see Yu Yun's back.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the scarred young man in front of him was finally overwhelmed and fell on the ruins.

This time, Ye Fan didn't stand up again.

"Brother Xiaofan~"

An Qi's call was full of endless sadness and desolation, and just like that, it was passed down through the ages. JrNovels.com