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Every time the sword is released, it is the shadow of the seven-fold giant spirit sword, and the roaring sword light seems to razing the entire Liuyun Valley to the ground!
The mountains fell apart and the boulders shattered!
The hills are as fragile as tofu, and everything is wiped out by the sword light!
With the huge roar, the screams of those Huaxumen in the valley have been submerged!
The body of the sword god in the form of the seven gods directly shreds the night with the raging sword light!
Candlelight watched as her night was dissipated, but she couldn't do anything!
Those dark night beasts she drove, even if they could break through Ye Fan's body of a sword god, it would be difficult for them to enter the second layer! It's harder to hurt Ye Fan's deity!
This kind of ruining sword intent made her unable to even get close!
After the smoke disappeared, Ye Fan looked away again, the scene before him was already completely different from just now!
Yima, Pingchuan! !
It seems that Liuyun Valley no longer exists at all, leaving only a flat, high slope formed by rocks and gravel.
Ye Fan retracted those flying swords into the ring, and looked at the candlelight that was not far away playfully.
Behind the candlelight, the four envoys of Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting survived thanks to her protection.
Many other hall masters of the Huaxu Gate, the dead, the wounded, and the ones who managed to escape are very few.
After Ye Fan retracted the black giant sword, he asked indifferently: "Why don't you continue? I still want to see, what about the'daylight' of your Zhulong clan."
Candlelight also looked quite embarrassed at this time, his hair was messy, and the fan on his head was also incomplete.
On a coquettish face, the unspeakable expression was complicated.
"Your Lord of Sword God..." After taking a deep breath, she said: "Please forgive us, we offended! Now our Huaxu Sect has paid a terrible price.
Please believe that we are not malicious, but Wu Hui has stunned a group of radicals.
It was not the original intention of all the Huaxumen to attack the Zhenbeihou Mansion.
Wu Hui believes that the world is about to be in chaos, and he wants to take this opportunity to use the Huaxu Gate to achieve his ambitions!
What he did was to push the Huaxu Gate into the fire pit..."
Ye Fan said lightly: "In this case, why are you still in front of me and tell me this?"
The candle light froze for a moment, "Your Sword God, what do you mean..."
"Do you want me to level the Huaxu Gate? Or... You clean the gate yourself?" Ye Fan continued to ask.
Candlelight frowned, "Your Lord of Sword God... I understand what you mean, but the disciples who support me are almost the same as those who support Wu Hui.
To clean up Wu Hui’s people, I am afraid that it will cost a huge price, and now our side... has already suffered a lot of deaths and injuries..."
Before the words fell, Ye Fan's figure crossed a long golden light and fell directly in front of the candlelight!
Ye Fan directly covered the glamorous face of the candlelight with one hand!
"Right Guardian!!"
The four envoys behind Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting were so scared that they were about to step forward, but they were frightened by Ye Fan's eyes!
A pair of candlelight phoenix eyes looked at the man in panic through the gap between Ye Fan's fingers.
Her sacramental cultivation base, but in front of this man, she couldn't even raise the courage to resist!
Ye Fan grabbed the woman's face, pinched her head in front of him mercilessly, leaned close to the candlelight ear, and spoke with heat...
"Don't give me any reason... You only have two paths now...
Or, find Wu Hui and his cronies and let them die!
Either... The entire Huaxu Gate will be buried with you!
I don't have so much time to spend with a small Huaxu door with you, understand? "
The undisguised killing intent came from Ye Fan's mouth.
The candlelight shuddered throughout her body, but I don’t know why, deep in her heart, a sense of excitement that made her feel inexplicable, gradually spread...
Especially when she felt the heat from the man vomiting in her ears, her entire delicate face became flushed.
"I know... I know..." Candlelight swallowed his throat, whispering hardly.
Those surviving doormen at Huaxu Clan looked pale when they saw that the Right Guardian was treated as a "plaything" and was casually clapped by Ye Fan.
Although some people face humiliation and unwillingness, no one has the guts to question anything.
In front of absolute power, their self-esteem and pride are rubbish!
At this moment, all Huaxu Clan people have already understood that in front of the Sword God, they really are nothing...
Ye Fan let go of the candlelight, he noticed the female guardian, and looked at his own eyes, a little strange.
This woman, being so humiliated by him, not only did not have any hatred, but also had a kind of ecstatic eyes.
Just like a little daughter-in-law who is being bullied and showing faint resentment, deep in my heart, it seems that I want to be loved...
What a demon... Ye Fan sneered in his heart, I'm afraid this is a manifestation of Meng Sao to a certain extent.
"What should be said, I have made it clear, and then... it depends on your sincerity..." Ye Fan said solemnly.
The candlelight brought a group of doormen to salute respectfully.
"Thank you Lord Sword God for not killing, we must find out the traitor Wu Hui as soon as possible, and clear the Huaxu Gate!"
Ye Fan nodded and said, "On the orthodox of Jiuli, I have a great law of disintegration of the demon in my body, and I also have a relationship with Chi You.
If it wasn't for Chi You's face, to kidnap my sister, how would I save your lives
Hope you guys this time, don't let me down again..."
The Huaxu Clan who had calmed down suddenly felt that he had gotten closer to Ye Fan when he heard it.
Chi You's influence on them is still very obvious, and in his bones he also agrees with Ye Fan's statement that he is half of his own.
"Your Excellency Sword God, when I have news, can the little girl contact you?" Candlelight asked cautiously and expectantly.
Ye Fan looked at her big watery eyes, frowned and said, "If there is something big, you can tell me directly, just don't bother me with small things!"
"Yes!" The candlelight was full of salute, with a touch of joy on his face.
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Imperial City, the dean of the Dazheng Gong Academy, the residence of Kong Zhuo.
"President!" Ao Han knelt in the study, eyes full of guilt and red eyes.
"Ao Han, what's the matter, come to see me so late, shouldn't you make the final preparations for the imperial examination of the holy emperor?" Kong Zhuo put down his book and asked with concern.
"President, I'm sorry for your teachings, I have done too many wrong things, I am guilty! Please be punished by the Dean!!" Ao Han said, kowtow directly to the ground.
Kong Zhuo quickly got up, walked around in front of Ao Han, and stretched out his hand to support the proud disciple, "Child, it is already very rare to know a mistake and to correct it.
If you can come to me at night, it means that you have always blamed yourself and suffered. Let’s talk about it. What is it? "
Ao Han looked grateful, got up, and whispered: "The dean... Actually, the prince Su Yun was not missing, but dead... I saw it with my own eyes."