It is not in vain to walk through this world.

Perhaps, the only regret is not being able to watch her children grow up.

"I hope your father can take good care of you."

Tang Yun whispered in her heart, and slowly closed her eyes.

In the ear, the sound of the sword is getting closer.

Tang Yun could almost feel the sight of her throat being pierced in the next second.

At the last moment of her life, the once magnificent daughter had no fear at all.

But calm, stepping into that eternal good night.

"it's over..."

Under the Milky Way, Ye Fan's low and inaudible voice, like a death sentence, announced to the world the death penalty of the Truman Lord.

Stab it!

Surging with energy, Ye Fan split the world with a long sword in his hand, and the icy sword slashed straight at Tang Yun.

"don't want!"

Meng Wanyu knelt on the ground, crying in grief.

"How dare you, junior?" Chu Zhengliang also shouted.

"Bastard, stop!" The elder Trumen's eyes were red.

"Stop it, how dare you kill me, the head of the Truman sect?"

The thousands of Truman disciples wailed even more.

There were sounds of panic and anxiety everywhere.

But Ye Fan ignored it.

With a long sword in your hand, go forward indomitable!

The wind is blowing, and the sword is screaming.

The woman who did not eat fireworks in the past was calmly welcoming death.

At the moment when Ye Fan's long sword fell, there were two lines of clear tears, which slowly flowed down from the corners of Tang Yun's eyes.

It fell to the ground and shattered.

After a few breaths, everything returned to silence.

Ye Fan withdrew his sword, turned around and left.

Behind him, there was only the woman lying in a pool of blood.

And, the one floating in the air, the broken hair!

After a long time, Tang Yun, who thought she must die, opened her eyes. JrNovels.com