escape! ?
Wu Dahai and Wu Wang looked at each other and heard the fear and despair in the voice of the elder of the Discipline Hall.
Wu Dahai took advantage of the effect of the sound transmission jade slips and quickly asked: "Wu Yuan, what happened!"
"He He--"
Before Wu Yuan could finish his words, he heard a soft thud, like the sound of something rolling on the ground.
Wu Wang's expression changed.
He was very familiar with the sound of falling. It was the sound of a person's head falling to the ground.
really.
From the other end of the jade slip, a man's calm voice came: "The Blood Knife Gate, right?"
Wu Dahai was furious: "I, Wu Dahai, the leader of the Blood Knife Sect, dare to ask your name!"
"your dad."
"???"
Wu Dahai was furious.
He has been practicing for many years, and this is the first time he has seen such a shameless answer. According to the usual practice, shouldn't you report your family name?
He was about to yell back, but found that the sound transmission jade slip was completely ineffective.
"Oh shit!"
Wu Dahai was so angry that he was shaking all over.
…
Donghai City.
The turtle shell spirit treasure lying on Dongfang Yuan's shoulder was full of gloating. Some people will not be able to sleep tonight.
Mung Bean rolled his eyes.
This is an old residential building.
But because this is an area waiting for demolition, no one lives there.
The compound that used to be where children played and adults enjoyed the shade is now dilapidated.
This.
It became the burial place of Wu Yuan, the elder of the Discipline Hall.
Time went back to half an hour ago, after Dongfang Yuan woke up, Ye Fan took her here.
When he flew back to Donghai City before, Ye Fan used the Xueyue Sword to kill the elder of the Golden Core Peak of the Xue Dao Sect, and left a mark on the opponent's body.
The mark was so faint that even Mark couldn't detect it.
Because it is the mark of sword intention transformed from Qingfeng’s sword intention!
In this world.
Only the Qingfeng Sword can detect the 'Qingfeng Sword Intent Mark', even if it is hundreds of miles away.
Now that we know where Wu Yuan is, the rest is easy.
Ben was injured.
Coupled with the sudden attack by the Qingfeng Sword, the Soul-Calming Umbrella and the Qianqiu Cauldron's magic weapon, Wu Yuan was seriously injured and vomited blood before he could even defend himself.
Wu Yuan desperately tried to escape.
But before he could escape far, he saw Ye Fan standing in the void, exuding the pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm.
this moment.
Everyone in Wu Yuan was dumbfounded.
He never dreamed that the dignified Yuanying monk would sneak attack on him with a small golden elixir.
Forget about a sneak attack, but no one came forward yet, so let the magic weapons fight for a round first, and Ye Fan chose to block the escape route...
Under the sun.
Is there really such a shameless Nascent Soul Realm! ?
To put it nicely, he is prudent and steady; to put it worst, he is timid and afraid of death!
I am a monk.
Why fear death!
But this death must be an upright death.
Wu Yuan couldn't accept such a cowardly death from a sneak attack, so he chose to burn his essence and blood and fight to kill Ye Fan!
He wanted to let the Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him know that even the bright moon cannot ignore the glimmer of fireflies!
certainly.
Before charging.
Wu Yuan, who knew he could not leave here alive, crushed a jade slip for sound transmission. Just after saying a few words, a line of blood flashed across his neck.
"Gululu"
The head rolled to the ground.
Then there was the friendly exchange between Ye Fan and Wu Dahai.
"The master is so handsome."
Turtle Shell Lingbao boasted: "The cooperation with Xueyue Sword is perfect!"
"Buzz!"
The Qingfeng Sword exudes a wisp of sword intent.
Ye Fan nodded: "Yes, you also contributed a lot to Qingfeng Sword. We are really killing each other indiscriminately, and the golden elixir is nothing more than that!"
"..."
Su Qinghuan, who was secretly watching the battle, had a black line on his forehead.
Fortunately, I was with Ye Fan.
As an enemy, can you sleep well at night?
Originally, Ye Fan had a higher realm than Wu Yuan and had more magic weapons. However, it turned out that Ye Fan still liked to play dirty tricks. Especially after possessing the Snow Moon Sword, he became a hundred times more sinister...
On the other hand, looking at the past masters and disciples of the Jade Girl Temple, which one has not been directly crushed by "breaking all laws with force"?
How could there be such an alien like Ye Fan!
The most outrageous thing is that Qingfeng Sword and Soul-Calming Umbrella don’t seem to think there’s anything wrong with doing this, and they even enjoy the sneak attack...
Don't you have any shame?
If Ancestor Yu Guiwan and Ancestor Xie Chunfeng knew better, they would definitely regret refining you!
I really don’t have the eyes to see. I don’t have the eyes to see.
Su Qinghuan chose to return to the island in the middle of the lake, out of sight and out of mind.
"Yu'er, you should secretly protect your junior brother. It will be a headache for the teacher."
"Yes, Master."
…
…
"Owner."
"The Blood Knife Sect has three golden elixir elders, seventeen Foundation Establishment Realm deacons, and two hundred and sixty-five Qi Refining disciples. As for the nominal mortal disciples, there are over a thousand, but they are basically slaves..."
In the night sky with bright fireworks blooming, the Qingfeng Sword quickly flew towards the Blood Knife Gate.
On the sword.
Standing were Ye Fan, and... Dongfang Yuan, who was nestling in Ye Fan's arms.
In fact, you can wield a sword at the foundation level, but Dongfang Yuan's level is too low and the sword wielding speed is too slow, so it 'rubbed' the Shunfeng Sword.
But at this moment, Dongfang Yuan has no interest in the matter of men and women. In her eyes and heart, she is filled with the hatred of destroying her family.
She told all the information from her previous interrogation of Blood Knife Sect elder Yang Feng, her heart filled with sorrow.
According to what Yang Feng said.
The 'blood knife' sacrificed by the Blood Knife Sect needs to be warmed and nourished by a large amount of human blood. The higher the realm, the more human blood is needed.
The Blood Knife Sect not only used the geniuses sent by the Chinese Martial Arts Association to raise their swords, but also arrested a large number of mortals from the outside world.
A piece of land was circled in the corner of the island where the Blood Knife Gate is located for these mortals to live.
The name of this village is Jiandao Village.
As the name suggests, these mortals are the 'materials' used by the Blood Knife Sect monks to sacrifice their swords.
Most of them were secretly kidnapped from the outside world by the Blood Knife Sect, and a small number were disciples sent by the Martial Arts Association.
"Master, although Wu Dahai is in the early stage of Nascent Soul, his son Wu Wang may have entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Should we... inform Senior Su?"
Dongfang Yuan was worried.
"rest assured."
Ye Fan glanced at the void seemingly unintentionally: "My good master won't watch me die, right senior sister?"
"..."
no respond.
Ye Fan chuckled and increased the spiritual energy delivery: "Qingfeng Sword, hurry up!"
"Buzz!"
The Qingfeng Sword made a dissatisfied hum.
Hurry up.
Just know it’s fast.
How about you come and fly?
There is no such thing as squeezing a sword!
Ye Fan was not in a hurry, and said as if unintentionally: "The Blood Knife Sect is also a practicing sect after all, maybe... it is built on the dragon vein."
"Buzz——"
The Qingfeng Sword disappeared in a flash of light.
"..."
Luo Yu appeared. This was the first time she had seen such a diligent Qingfeng Jian.
She has been down the mountain for several years.
What happened to Qingfeng Sword?
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