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The head Han Hui stood behind and drew a thick defensive sword gang with his sword in danger, before he escaped the catastrophe!
He was frightened and angry, but he did not expect that he had always been a well-behaved big disciple, and he was so fierce in rage!
"The evildoer!!"
Han Hui roared, Tijian wanted to rush up, but when he saw Han Yuntao's cold and merciless eyes, he couldn't help being stunned.
"Huh... A bunch of useless old things, want to keep my life safe? Are you worthy?"
Han Yuntao didn't dare to delay too much, and after a spit, he turned his head to make the sword fly away.
But as soon as he took off, he saw a huge golden shadow suddenly drop from the sky!
Xiaojin closed his limbs, vibrated huge wings, and attacked like a meteor. He flew around in mid-air, and his long, thick tail "boomed" through the air!
Although Han Yuntao's cultivation base is higher than Xiaojin's, the monster's body is inherently strong and can make up for some gaps in cultivation base. If this tail is thrown, he will not die and will be seriously injured!
Han Yuntao showed a look of horror, and hurriedly dodged horizontally, avoiding the huge tail. In the violent turbulence, after trying to find the center of gravity, he ran away again!
"Can you run away?"
A cold voice came into Han Yuntao's ears, and his whole body froze!
Seeing a golden light flashing in front, Ye Fan had already arrived, looking at him indifferently.
Ye Fan had long expected that this guy wouldn't be able to catch him with his hands honestly, so he asked Xiao Jin to follow him, but now that the situation was not right, he directly intercepted him.
In fact, Ye Fan had already guessed that Han Yuntao was mostly hiding in the sect.
Because this ancient fairy spirit world said that it was not small, but it was so big that it had a limited hiding place.
At this time, it was Hanguangmen himself who was willing to protect Han Yuntao, otherwise no one would want to go against Ye Fan.
As for Han Yuntao himself, it is estimated that he can't think of other ways to hide. If a person hides outside, encountering Ye Fan, he will definitely die.
The key point is that he doesn't know where Ye Fan is. If he hits the gun by himself, or is spotted by someone from other sects and makes some noise, he is seeking his own way of death.
In the eyes of people in the ancient fairy world, running into the dark realm and going out to the surface is no different from suicide, so he would not consider it either.
Han Yuntao restrained his shaking arms, clenched the flying sword, and said: "The ancient fairy world, the weak and the strong eat the strong, I just kill the opponent for my own benefit, what's wrong!
What you want is Nian Rujiao, just take it away, I don't fight with you, why bother to be so aggressive! ? "
Ye Fan said lightly: "What you said is a bit self-contradictory... Since the weak and the strong are right, then I want to kill you, why do you need a reason? Why do you have to defend yourself?"
"I..." Han Yuntao gritted his teeth, not knowing how to refute.
"The reason why people are humans, not beasts, there should always be some difference, but it's a pity that you don't understand."
Ye Fan pointed the sword forward and said, "Go to Qianshan, in front of Gillian, beg her for mercy, tell everything you did, and I won't kill you."
When Han Yuntao heard this, he was overjoyed, "Really!? If I confess, you won't kill me!?"
"Why, don't you believe it?" Ye Fan showed cold light in his eyes.
Han Yuntao dared to delay too much, for fear that Ye Fan would change his mind temporarily, and when he heard that he could survive, he quickly turned his head and rushed towards the main peak.
Kneel down and beg for mercy? It's shameful! What are these compared to being alive!
As long as Ye Fan doesn't kill him, he will not be afraid of other people at all. Even if he killed a few elders just now, it is not a concern. Anyway, the ancestor of the mountain is gone, and the Hanguangmen can only rely on him!
The head Hanhui waited a few, and saw that Ye Fan actually gave a way to survive. They couldn't help but feel a little bit unbelievable, but they all followed.
Thousands of people had gathered in front of the dilapidated Hanguang Hall on the main peak.
Han Yuntao fell in the middle, and when he saw Nian Rujiao, his eyes were dodged, and he didn't look much.
Nian Rujiao clenched her silver teeth when she saw this enemy, her bright eyes seemed to be a severe winter.
When everyone was surprised, how could Han Yuntao dare to stand here so grandly, he saw Han Yuntao directly facing Nian Rujiao, "fluttering" and knelt on the ground.
"Junior Sister Nian, it was me who poisoned Leng Xingchen and prevented him from forming a pill.
I forced Leng Yu to death, Mo Xinzhi and his wife... I... I beg you to bypass me... Forgive me... I will never disturb you again in this life."
Han Yuntao looked sincere, if it were not for the last trace of self-esteem, he could not wait to kowtow to Nian Ru Jiao directly.
The audience was in an uproar. Although many people had guessed that the Leng family's disaster might have something to do with Han Yuntao, many people were still shocked to hear him admit it like this.
Many inner disciples who originally worshipped him, such as Qi Bin, Han Gang and others, showed extremely disappointed expressions and shook their heads feeling unacceptable.
Nian Rujiao stood there blankly, hearing Han Yuntao tell the truth like this, and kneeling down to her, feeling aggrieved, angry, sad... All emotions intertwined, her face was red and white, and her body kept trembling...
"Niezhang! Niezhang!!" The elder Leng Donglin was so angry that his eyes were red, and a group of people from the Leng family were also filled with righteous indignation.
But at this moment, no one really dared to go up and do something with Han Yuntao.
No matter how Han Yuntao cares about these people, the smelly fish and shrimps can't pose a threat to him at all. He only looks nervously at the falling Ye Fan.
"I... I've already confessed! Please forgive me! You said you don't want to kill me! If you make a promise, don't break your promise!"
Ye Fan nodded indifferently, "Of course I will not kill you, because there is no need. There are more people who want to kill you..."
"You... what do you mean?" Han Yuntao felt bad for a while.
Ye Fan grinned, and in the next second, he took a lunge, and an afterimage was drawn out of his body, which had already appeared in front of Han Yuntao!
Even though Han Yuntao had a spiritual cultivation base, he was still far behind Hanyu's ancestor.
With Ye Fan Duo's disintegration, how could he react at such a close distance
Ye Fan directly grabbed his neck and circulated the blood of the dragon, a burst of dragon flame suddenly exploded from his hand, enveloping the entire cold cloud wave!
Han Yuntao ran the heavenly spirit essence and tried to resist, but Long Yan still penetrated and burned his spirit body!
"what!!-"
Han Yuntao roared and struggled, screaming sternly, listening to life is better than death.
This kind of pain from the soul is like an explosion of all negative emotions, and it is enough to break a person's entire mind!
One of Ye Fan's left hand directly stretched out a finger and poked at Han Yuntao's Dantian!
"puff!"
The sword intent and the dragon flame directly penetrated Han Yuntao's dantian, and the spirit body was instantly devastated!
The true energy pressure on Han Yuntao quickly dissipated, and he became a useless person!
The cold light people in the audience sucked in a cold breath, Heavenly Spirit Heavenly Sword! Such masters, in the hands of Ye Fan, have no backhanding power like a three-year-old doll!
The battle between the monks is so cruel. If you can't fight it, you can't fight it. No matter how many years you spend to practice, you only need to fail once, and you will lose all your previous achievements!
Ye Fan didn't completely destroy Han Yuntao's soul, but destroyed his spirit body, causing him to lose his cultivation.
It's like stripping off a fully armed warrior, leaving only a fragile body.
"I won't kill you, I didn't say I won't waste you."
Ye Fan said, throwing Han Yuntao directly to the center of the field.
At this time, Han Yuntao's head was white, and his complexion was sallow, as if he was twenty or thirty years old instantly!
"I... I..." Han Yuntao tremblingly picked up a strand of his own silk, seeing the white silk, his eyes full of despair: "No... not really... you..."
Just when he felt the whole world was gloomy, a sharp sword plunged into his chest directly from behind, and pierced out!
"Uh!"
Han Yuntao spit out a mouthful of blood in pain, and turned his head with difficulty...
What he saw was Nian Rujiao with tears in his face and hatred and anger in his eyes!