Chapter: 6283
Ye Fan spoke slowly.
The deep words contained endless heaviness and awe.
When Ye Fan said these words, those who survived obviously felt that the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly like crazy.
For a moment, it made people feel like falling into an ice cellar!
At the same time, Ye Fan lifted his footsteps, as if the god of death had descended, and slowly approached where Fen Tian was.
Fen Tian didn't speak, his body was leaning against the wall, his brows were wrinkled, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Fan.
"Fen Tian, ??I will give you one last chance."
"Tell me, Yao'er is there."
"Tell me, I can still give you a good time."
"You should have heard that Chu Zhengliang, the patriarch of the Chu family, is still sealed by me on the top of Chumen Mountain, suffering from the burning fire day and night."
"If you want to try the feeling that life is worse than death, I can help you."
Ye Fan was condescending, and boundless energy condensed into a green sword in his hand.
Looking at it from a distance, it seems to be real.
But in fact, that is a scene that will only appear when the Yuan force is released to a certain extent. ,
However, no one doubts that although this is a true vitality sword condensed by origin force, its sharpness is probably not inferior to any powerful sword in the world.
"asshole!"
"Don't kill my teacher!"
It seemed to feel the strong killing intent coming from Ye Fan.
Behind them, those disciples of Fen Tian were eager to protect their teachers.
There were several figures, like arrows flying off the string, they all rushed towards Ye Fan's location.
While roaring, they each performed their unique moves and slashed at Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan didn't even look at them.
The arm holding the sword swung suddenly!
Whoosh whoosh!
The green light sword split into countless small swords in an instant.
Thousands of waves of swords roared away.
Each handle pierces through the bodies of those people.
Just like that, under everyone's horrified gazes, these martial arts masters who are comparable to masters, Fen Tian's most proud disciples, were pierced by Ye Fanwan's sword.
They didn't even have time to scream.
It has fallen to the ground. JrNovels.com
The deep words contained endless heaviness and awe.
When Ye Fan said these words, those who survived obviously felt that the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly like crazy.
For a moment, it made people feel like falling into an ice cellar!
At the same time, Ye Fan lifted his footsteps, as if the god of death had descended, and slowly approached where Fen Tian was.
Fen Tian didn't speak, his body was leaning against the wall, his brows were wrinkled, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Fan.
"Fen Tian, ??I will give you one last chance."
"Tell me, Yao'er is there."
"Tell me, I can still give you a good time."
"You should have heard that Chu Zhengliang, the patriarch of the Chu family, is still sealed by me on the top of Chumen Mountain, suffering from the burning fire day and night."
"If you want to try the feeling that life is worse than death, I can help you."
Ye Fan was condescending, and boundless energy condensed into a green sword in his hand.
Looking at it from a distance, it seems to be real.
But in fact, that is a scene that will only appear when the Yuan force is released to a certain extent. ,
However, no one doubts that although this is a true vitality sword condensed by origin force, its sharpness is probably not inferior to any powerful sword in the world.
"asshole!"
"Don't kill my teacher!"
It seemed to feel the strong killing intent coming from Ye Fan.
Behind them, those disciples of Fen Tian were eager to protect their teachers.
There were several figures, like arrows flying off the string, they all rushed towards Ye Fan's location.
While roaring, they each performed their unique moves and slashed at Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan didn't even look at them.
The arm holding the sword swung suddenly!
Whoosh whoosh!
The green light sword split into countless small swords in an instant.
Thousands of waves of swords roared away.
Each handle pierces through the bodies of those people.
Just like that, under everyone's horrified gazes, these martial arts masters who are comparable to masters, Fen Tian's most proud disciples, were pierced by Ye Fanwan's sword.
They didn't even have time to scream.
It has fallen to the ground. JrNovels.com
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