On the Bank of the cold river, beautiful women hold swords and young people bleed.

Dazzling red, along the long sword in Tang Yun's hand, slowly falls.

That clear sound, as if resounding in Tang Yun's mind.

At that moment, Tang Yun was stunned.

Her delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes were full of panic.

"You... You..."

"why don't you hide?"

Tang Yun asked trembling.

She didn't expect it to be like this.

He did not expect that her sword would really stab Ye Fan.

She thought that ye fan could hide, he should.

However, Tang Yun never expected that ye fan would stand there to bear her sword.

"Why, why not hide?"

Tang Yunmei's eyes are red. I don't know if it's because of heartache or because of panic. She asks Ye Fan.

Ye Fan did not speak, just looked at her, grinning.

That smile, with endless sadness and loss.

Like, to say goodbye to an old friend again.

From the moment the sword pierced, Ye Fan knew that the girl who liked to eat his fried eggs and rice in the old house of Chu family was no longer there.

The girl who practices with him and protects him is no longer here.

The woman in his heart, called Yu Yun, was completely broken under this sword.

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly coughed and his body trembled violently.

There was a stream of blood in the mouth, which was gushing out.

Along the corner of the mouth, the murmur falls.

And Ye Fan's face, also with the passage of blood, with the naked eye visible speed, quickly ugly.

Looking at the young man with blood in front of him, Tang Yun doesn't know why, but is so heartbroken.

It's like that sword, it's like stabbing yourself.

However, at the time of losing consciousness in the aftertaste, suddenly, there was a voice of breaking the air behind him, quietly spreading out.

Chu Qitian, who had been hiding behind Tang Yun, had no idea when he got the chance to step on the ground and suddenly burst up.

A ferocious punch, directly toward Ye Fan's wound, severely hit.

"Ha ha ~"

"Chu Tianfan, it's over!"

"Die for me ~"

Chu Qitian laughed arrogantly, and his fierce fist strength was accompanied by the surging momentum, and he fell down like this.

Chu Qitian is not the only one. The black Dharma protector of Chumen, who was severely damaged by Ye Fan, actually rushed out of the ruins and took advantage of Ye Fan's emptiness to enter.

A palm, mercilessly pats in Ye Fan's back.

Once again, the enemy suffered a heavy blow.

The ribs were broken and blood was flying.

His whole person, is like the shell general, by Chu Qitian, they directly hit fly kilometer, finally severely hit to the ground.

The earth trembled, the rocks cracked, and the dust splashed into the sky.

"Dragon master!"

"Bastards, a group of bastards ~"

"they took advantage of the people's danger to attack the dragon master ~"

in the distance, seeing Gaia in this scene, the whole person was almost ready to crack.

Because of anger, red in the eyes.

He roared angrily, and was about to rush to save Ye Fan, but was soon stopped by the king of India burning heaven.

"Brother Gaia, where are you going

"It's not good to be distracted in a big war."

Burning sky light smile, the face is full of satisfaction and relief.

For Ye Fan's fate, burning the sky did not have any accident.

Just think about it. How can a teenager have any chance of winning in the face of the most powerful person in the world today?