In the void, Xia Fan's body was stretched straight, hands, feet, and head.
His trousers were wet, and his face had no blood anymore. He closed his eyes, crying and begging: "I know I was wrong."
In Qingzhou City, he saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu for the first time on the banks of Qingzhou Lake. At that time, in his eyes, the young Ye Futian was just a small role that could be kneaded at will. In the Tianmon Mountain, he took Ye Futian’s Life is regarded as a plaything, but now, Ye Futian is torturing him.
Seeing Xia Fan's miserable state, Ye Futian's face was cold, without the slightest pity.
The vine pressed hard and began to pull.
"Ah..." Xia Fan roared wildly, but there was only one sound, and there was a rain of blood in the void. Ye Futian didn't look at it. He turned around and hugged the vine to curl her body of Hua Jieyu, and then walked towards Nan Dou Wenyin and Tang Lan. , Said: "Let's go back to Qinyuan."
The tremor in the body has stopped, the emperor-like figure has gradually become illusory, the light released from his body gradually dimmed, Ye Futian put away his life soul, and now he does not want anything else, only thinking about one thing, to live.
This life was exchanged for the life of the teacher, and it was obtained by Yixiang and Xianhe for him. He must live.
"Go." Tang Lan also nodded. She has a lot of questions now, but she also knows that when it is not the time to ask, a group of people jumped into the air and rushed to the direction of Qinyuan at the fastest speed.
Soon after Ye Futian and the others left, they saw a group of figures rushing towards this clearing in the distance. The heads were Xia Feng, the lord of the East China Sea Palace, and Han Mo, the deputy lord of the Ziwei Palace, behind them. , There are still a few strong people from the Nandou family.
Xia Feng's face turned pale when he saw the corpses all over the floor. This was from his Donghai Mansion. How could this happen
How could Nandou Wenyin have such strength
Where is his son Xia Fan
Xia Feng looked at the corpses, but couldn't find Xia Fan. In the end, his eyes fell on a head, and his heart twitched violently.
Shaking his body and walking towards that side step by step, looking at the terrified face, Xia Feng burst into an extremely violent sword intent.
Han Mo and some members of the Nandou family were also stunned. How could this be
There is no suspense in such a lineup to kill Nan Dou Wenyin and Ye Futian at all. Is there anyone else who will take action
"Brother Xia, sorrow, the most important thing now is the murderer of the sword to avenge Xia Xian's nephew." Han Mo said in a low voice, and there was a bloodthirsty cold light in Xia Feng's eyes. He endured the pain and felt the fluctuations in the void. , Opened the mouth and said: "The spiritual energy fluctuations have not completely dissipated. They should have just walked not far. They will definitely return to the Qinyuan and chase them."
Han Mo's eyes flashed, and he understood that Xia Feng's analysis was reasonable.
"Okay, we must let them pay their debts." Han Mo said.
"I will kill all the people I meet." Xia Feng's voice seemed to come from hell, cold and bitter, making people feel chills when they heard it.
When the voice fell, Xia Feng's body trembled, and his sword flew into the sky, turning into a sword shadow as fast as lightning.
"Om..." In the distance, there was a sudden violent sonic boom, and the void seemed to burst. I saw golden light descending from the sky above the sky, the terrifying speed was so fast that I couldn’t see clearly. What is it, too fast, too fast to surpass their perception.
"Be careful." Han Mo yelled. As soon as his voice fell, the golden light above the sky fell from the sky.
"Boom!" An extremely violent roar came out, and the earth burst apart. Then, under the shocking gaze of Han Mo and others, Xia Feng, who had just risen into the air, had a golden spear stuck in his body.
This long spear directly penetrated his body and nailed him to the ground from the air. It was as powerful as Xia Feng, and he didn't even know who attacked him.
"Gulong..." Xia Feng's eyes opened wide, and he kept spitting out blood. He was nailed there motionless, and his hands were still shaking. At this time, there was no hatred in him, only endless pain and despair.
Han Mo and the members of the Nandou family trembled crazily. What is going on here
Not far from the front, there seemed to be a figure walking slowly. He seemed to be slow, but in a blink of an eye he appeared in everyone's field of vision, getting closer and closer.
This is a gray-haired old man. He crouched and looked very old. With his hands on his back, he walked step by step to the people and stopped. Seeing this old man, Han Mo and the others trembled one by one, because Fear and trembling, did this old man do it
"You guys, who do you want to destroy?" The old man slowly raised his head, looking at Xia Feng and Han Mo with muddy eyes.
"Who is Senior?" Han Mo's voice trembled slightly.
"Me?" The old man raised his head and glanced at Han Mo. Then, a terrifying storm swept across the space. There was a terrible dark golden luster in this storm, raging in the space, towards Han Mo and the others. The body rolled away.
"Escape." Han Mo roared, his body vacated and wanted to escape, but saw that the dark golden storm turned into a black hole that swallowed everything, and directly involved their bodies in the storm. The entire space was completely rioted. The black hole storm involved Han Mo and the members of the Nandou family.
"Who is the predecessor and why is it so?" the Nan Dou family asked.
The old man still stood there quietly, as if he hadn't moved. He glanced at the Nan Dou family and calmly said: "The person you are chasing and killing is my young master."
The people of the Nan Dou family showed horrified affection on their faces, shook their heads and said: "This is impossible."
With such a life experience, why did Ye Futian venture into the East China Sea City alone, worship the East China Sea Academy, and follow the Qin Mo to learn art
With such a background, why did he break into the Nandou family alone
Han Mo suddenly remembered that Ye Futian had spoken to the sky in the Nandou aristocratic family. Everyone was a little inexplicable at the time, but at this moment, his heart trembled wildly, knowing that what the old man said might be true.
"Senior, we are only fulfilling the king's order, and we don't really want to deal with Ye Futian and ask Senior for forgiveness." Han Mo was a little desperate. If he knew that there was such a terrible person to protect Ye Futian, he would not participate in this matter. .
"Wang Ming? What is that?" The old man looked at Han Mo, and Han Mo faintly felt that the unattainable king in his eyes seemed to be nothing in the old man's eyes.
"Defied the king's order, my young master was chased and killed, so what should be the crime to kill my young master?" The old man continued, Han Mo's face pale, and resisting the king's life would be a death crime. If Ye Futian's life experience is even worse than the king of Nandou Kingdom Noble, what crime is they chasing Ye Futian
Can't escape death!
"Can you make me understand?" Han Mo was a little desperate.
"Okay." The old man nodded and said: "My young master, he is..."
The old man said, Xia Feng, Han Mo, and the strong men of the Nandou family who were nailed there, all seemed to hear something incredible.
"This is impossible." A strong man in the Nan Dou family shook his body and roared wildly. How could this be possible? How could this be possible
Who did they reject from the Nandou family
They don't want to believe this is true.
"You can die." The terrible storm continued to erode their bodies. The big figures in the East Sea Mansion did not have any resistance, and their bodies turned into nothingness. The same was true of Xia Feng who was nailed there. It turns into aura and disappears.
"In that case, why don't you take action in the Nandou family." Han Mo shouted wildly.
The old man slowly raised his head, looked towards the sky, and let out a solemn voice.
"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!"
When the words fell, the storm annihilated everything, Han Mo, Xia Feng, and a group of strong men from the Nandou family were wiped out in ashes, no bones existed, and completely turned into world dust.
The old man turned around, knelt in the direction of Ye Futian's departure, crawled on the ground, buried his head on the ground, it was indeed the Nandou family that he let Ye Futian go, how could his woman let others get involved
But he didn't make a move, unless Ye Futian would really die, if it wasn't for Xia Feng and they would catch up with Ye Futian, he would still not appear.
He knew that some people died and some were injured because of it.
But what is this sacrifice
In the path of the emperor, he needs to understand what courage, responsibility, suffering, pain, and even despair are. He needs to understand that no one can rely on except himself. To control everything, he must have absolute power.
Even if Ye Futian hates him in the future, hates him cold-blooded and ruthless, he will have no complaints or regrets, and he will bear the sin.
All this is because he has a mission.
Ten thousand years in the Chinese calendar are about to pass, and he should grow up.
He believes that one day, the teenager will become the most dazzling existence in Eastern China, unparalleled in the world, because he is their son.
Slowly getting up, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared before.
Soon after he left, a group of people came here, looking at the corpse on the ground with a doubtful look. They saw someone coming here before, and then the space seemed to be filled with a layer of gray mist, blocking it. I couldn't see clearly what was happening here.
What kind of fighting broke out here? Who are these dead people
……
In the Southern Dou family, a group of mighty and powerful men has arrived.
The headed person is impressively left.
When the Zuoxiang saw the chaos of the Nandou family's banquet, his face was slightly embarrassed. There were still some people here. The Zuoxiang looked at them and asked coldly: "What happened? What happened to Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu? "
People from the Nandou family already knew who came, and someone bowed and said, "Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu disobeyed the king's order. Hua Xiang and my Nandou family are chasing them down."
Zuo Xiang's heart snorted, after all, is it still a step too late
"Are they injured?" Zuoxiang asked again.
"Ye Futian is not seriously injured, Hua Jieyu threatened suicide, and the injury should not be minor." Another person replied. Hearing his words, Zuoxiang knew that everything was irreversible. He looked up at the sky, and then laughed. Get up: "I tried to change my fate, but unfortunately, it was nothing in the end."
He planned for the emperor Luo. However, the king's heart is unpredictable. Before he used to divination for Nan Douguo, the fortune of the country was declining, and the country was unstable, but after receiving that decree, he divination another divination before leaving.
The decree of Emperor Luo did not change the fate of Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, but it changed the fate of Nan Douguo!