"No ~"

"you can't kill me!"

"I'm the grand master, I'm the burning Xia Zhu state ~"

"how dare you kill me, you little generation?"

Looking at the long sword flying in the air, feeling Ye Fan's penetrating killing intention, at this time, LV Songliang finally began to panic.

His eyes were wide, and he seemed to cry out.

Not only he, but also other people on the island in the middle of the lake, were all shocked.

In particular, he Chen, the special envoy of the temple of martial arts, yelled: "Ye Fan, stop!"

"Younger generation, dare you?"

In the crowd, a lot of people were yelling.

Lu Songliang was highly respected in the martial arts and Taoism circles and won the hearts of the people.

Now, seeing ye fan want to kill LV Songliang completely, all the people present naturally can't help but dissuade him one after another.

However, how can they stop the killing of matchless titles?

The next moment, I just heard a stab.

A cold light flashed by.

In LV Songliang's shocked pupil, the sharp sword, like a knife cutting tofu, instantly pierced Lu Songliang's head.

After performing the taboo technique, LV Songliang was already at the end of his tether.

In the face of Ye Fan's attack, he is naturally vulnerable.

Red blood, like blood gushing.

At last, the sword held LV Songliang's body, and directly nailed him to the stone pillars on the island.

The hot blood dyed the banners on the pillar red.

On the banner, there are also four characters on it.

However, at this time, look again, the four words of the dragon flying and Phoenix dancing are so ironic.

Silence.

Dead silence!

All the people here are trembling and silent.

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at the scene in disbelief.

Who could have thought that Lu Songliang, who had just returned to the eight barrens of Weigai, just fell like this?

It is estimated that LV Songliang himself did not expect that the title ceremony, which made him ascend to the top of power and power, had become his own memorial ceremony?

He practiced all his life, closed for a hundred days, and was killed shortly after he broke the border.

Satire!

Great irony.

If I had known this, I guess LV Songliang would have killed him at the beginning, and would not have acquiesced in Lu Hua's provoking Jiangdong forces.

"This..."

"master Qingyun, just... So dead?"

After a long time of silence, there was a sound of cold air pumping quietly in this world.

What happened just now happened so fast.

From Ye Fan's hand, to his powerful Crush, to Lu Songliang's instant defeat, and even to be pierced by Ye Fan's sword.

All of this, almost all happened between the electric spark and the stone fire.

You know, a few minutes ago, they were still cheering for Lu Songliang, congratulating him on his accession to the throne and on his great achievements.

But in this short time, Lu Songliang, who has just been glorified, has become the ghost of Ye Fan's sword.

All this happened so suddenly that everyone was unprepared.

Even some people, for a time, thought it was just an illusion, they were wrong.

Ye Fan died, and Lu Songliang was the last to laugh.

But their eyes rubbed and rubbed again.

It was found that the man nailed to the stone pillar was still the old master of the LV family, LV Songliang.

Until now, they realized that Lu Songliang had really fallen.

"This..."

"how is this possible?"

"How can ye fan be so strong?"

"He's not as old as we are, I'm afraid."

"My God, is this a monster?"

Among the crowd, Yang Zijiang and Zhang Xinyu and others only felt frightened and said strangely.

Chu Wenfei, on one side, is even more restless.

Until now, Chu Wenfei realized how powerful Ye Fan was.