Chapter 1784

Bang ~

the long sword shot suddenly, leaping over the Tianhe river.

As fast as electricity, as light.

Along the way, there are bursts of sonic boom.

In this way, in the eyes of the public, the long sword flashed by.

Yasumi Nakai had no time to dodge, then was seven feet green peak, stabbed into the chest.

Senleng sword, with charming blood line.

Majestic momentum, holding yasumi Nakai's body of more than 100 Jin, such as shells, across the howl, under the Tianhe, with a sad blood line.

Finally, with a "Dang" sound, the sword dragged Nakai's body and nailed it to the Golden Hall of the sword god palace.

"Yamei ~"

"Yamei!"

"Don't die ~"

on the ruins, the dying Wangyue River, seeing such a scene, is almost full of tears, and the sad call sounds, quietly sounded.

He yelled again and again, holding out his hand as if to catch something.

It seems that she heard the call of the sword God. The woman nailed in front of the hall door was shaking and her breath was weak. She even reached out to respond.

People around him were delighted.

"Ha ha ~"

"sword God, master Nakai is not dead yet?"

"She's still alive."

"It is easier to defeat a master than to kill a master."

"I knew that master Nakai is not so easy to die."

Many people are glad to see this, and Wangyue river is also relieved.

As long as yasumi Nakai is not dead, there is still a way to go.

Master Wudao has strong vitality. As long as he can hold his breath, he can still be saved.

However, their happiness did not last a second.

I just heard a whoosh.

Another long sword, shaken by Ye Fan.

Then with the irresistible momentum, again toward the direction of yasumi Nakai, fly away.

Seeing this, Wang Yue River was immediately shocked, and his eyes were full of horror, and he was about to crack.

"Younger generation, dare you?"

Stab!

In the angry sound of Wangyue River, the sword enters the body, and the blood gushes.

In an instant, the second Sword Pierced yasumi Nakai's left chest again.

When a sound, this second sword, after piercing her delicate body, also entered the wall behind her.

This time, there was no accident.

Yasumi Nakai was killed instantly.

The red blood dyed the high wall of the sword palace.

In this way, Ye Fan uses one move and two swords to nail Yasui Nakai directly on the main hall of the sword god palace.

Looking from afar, it's like the devil who was crucified.

Cold, dense, and horrible, bloody!

Whew ~

the cold wind, with the breath of the sea, slowly blowing.

All of them are silent.

Here, heaven and earth, once again restored to the past calm.

Only the blood and ravines all over the place indicate what kind of war has been experienced here just now.

Under the river, Ye Fan stands aloof.

His eyes are indifferent and distant.

On the delicate face, with towering majesty and anger.

Yasumi shook her head and looked up at the body.

"You shouldn't have threatened my family ~"

the words were cold and chilling.

All the people present were shaking subconsciously.

Some people are even more scared.

It's too cruel ~

this boy is so cruel!

Indeed, there was no room left. The two swords directly nailed yasumi Nakai, one of the three masters of the sword god palace, on the high wall.

However, this can not blame others, after all, can only blame her, blame yourself!

Ye Fan has no relatives in this life.

The only one who depended on each other was his mother, and now his wife, Qiu Mu orange.

These two people, in Ye Fan's heart, are counter scale general existence.

Dragon has scale, touch it and die!!!