Chapter 1384: Seal the throat with a sword!

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Hearing Duguxin's exclamation, Ye Fan frowned, but he came from Qianwangcheng from thousands of miles away, did he make useless efforts?

At this moment, Fu Bo walked to the bonfire, leaned down and sniffed, and then said, "Master Ye, Master, this bonfire has not yet cooled down, the other party shouldn’t have walked far, and hasn’t reached the depths of the volcano! What's more! ...The location of the different fire is extremely concealed, and the opponent may not be directed at the fire!"

"No matter what, you must be more careful next!" Ye Fan said solemnly.

"Yes, Master!" Duguxin nodded immediately.

"Listen to Master Ye's instructions!" Fubo said, his face became a little more solemn, and he entered a state of vigilance.

The Tamu volcano suddenly became perilous, and the original silence was like the calm before the storm.

Fearing that the alien fire would be the first to climb, Fubo speeded up, and every step he took a full hundreds of meters away, his body disappeared in a flash, giving people the illusion of space jumping.

Ye Fan followed closely, even on the rugged mountain road, still walking on the ground, with a light cloud and breeze.

On the contrary, it was the solitary belief in the golden core pinnacle realm, and it became a little strenuous. Only by doing everything possible would it not be thrown away.

A quarter of an hour later.

The three of them have arrived at the mountainside of Mount Tamu.

The surrounding temperature is extremely hot, and the exposed skin feels a noticeable burning sensation, and sweat rushes out of the pores.

The ground under my feet is completely scorched earth, torn apart, revealing traces of being washed away by magma.

Such a place can be called a life restricted zone, ordinary humans or beasts can't set foot at all, and it will be scorched in a short time.

Suddenly, Fubo, who was walking in the front, stood still, his whole body tense, as if he was facing an enemy.

"Five hundred meters ahead, there are about a dozen people, and they are not weak! We'd better keep a distance and stay still!" Fubo said in a low voice.

Ye Fan nodded in agreement.

Now I don't know the origin of the other party, if this group of people also come for the different fire, it is inevitable that a big battle will break out.

If not, there is no need to conflict.

But the next moment, a young male voice came from the front:

"Three friends, why don't they show up since they are here, what are they going to do sneakily?"

This voice was harsh and solemn, and there were obvious ripples in the air, and the surrounding mountain walls shook, which showed the strength of the person.

Fu Bo's face changed drastically, and his eyes showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that the other party's consciousness was so sharp that the strength of the speaker was obviously not below him.

"Fu Bo, don't be nervous! Since the other party is kindly invited, let's go and meet him!" Ye Fan said lightly, with a faint smile on his face, and strode forward.

Uncle Fu originally wanted to say something, but seeing that Ye Fan was so confident, he didn't say much in the end.

...

The distance of five hundred meters passed in a flash.

Soon, Ye Fan saw the group of people who took the lead in climbing.

Looking into the distance, they were ten iron-clad warriors, their entire bodies covered under the profound iron battle armor, and only two eyes were exposed. Their eyes were as sharp as a sheathed divine sword, giving people a feeling that they would not dare to look straight.

The sun shines on the iron armor, shining brightly, and there are various totem patterns on the iron armor, obviously engraved with mysterious formations.

These ten people are the elite of the elite, all possessing the Golden Core realm, standing side by side, giving people the feeling of a thousand troops, murderous, and brutal, if the timid people will directly scare their legs.

But what really made Ye Fan cared about was not the ten armored warriors, but the black-clothed youth in front of them.

The young man is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, tall and straight, with deep eyes, his face is like a knife cut, his nose is dangling, and his brows reveal a strong sense of killing.

If Duguxin's temperament is arrogant and domineering.

Then this person's temperament is extreme killing and silence.

There was a long sword hanging from his waist, even if it was hidden in its sheath, it revealed a terrifying evil spirit.

After seeing his looks clearly, Duguxin's face changed drastically, revealing a touch of fear, and exclaimed:

"It's you-'One Sword Seals the Throat' Duan Tianya!"

Hearing this name, Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and he remembered the record in the masterpiece.

Duan Tianya!

Tianjiao, the third-ranked masterpiece, the son of Ningguozhen Guogong, at the pinnacle of Jindan, practiced the family legend "Death Killing Sword". He has killed 1,825 warriors since his debut, but no one Forced him to use the second sword, so he won the nickname "One sword seals the throat"!

Ye Fan never expected that he would meet Duan Tianya in such a place.

At the same time, Duan Tianya squinted at Duguxin and asked coldly: "Who are you again?"

"Duguxin, the son of Qianguoweiguo, ranked tenth in the humanity spectrum!" Duguxin said in a loud voice, full of arrogance between the lines.

In terms of status and status, he and Duan Tianya are on par, and they are both the most noble existence in their respective countries, and they are no more than a prince.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Duan Tianya shook his head and said coldly: "What solitary faith... I haven't heard of it!"

"you!!!"

Duguxin flushed, as if he had been greatly humiliated, angry and angry, clenched his fists clucking.

If Duan Tianya deliberately provoke him, then forget it, but Duan Tianya's indifferent tone is not a provocation but really doesn't know him.

This indifference is even more infuriating.

At this time, Duan Tianya spoke again: "You are going to the country, and there is only a princess Yun Xi who can enter my Dharma Eye! As for the other monks, I don't recognize them, and I have no interest in knowing them!"

As soon as he said this, it seemed to have slapped all the young monks in Qianguo.

However, Duan Tianya has completely arrogant capital.

He ranked third in the list of outstanding people, second only to Xiaowu Shenglin Tatian and Princess Yunxi.

However, Wen is not the first and Wu is the second.

Duan Tianya has not failed since his debut. The reason why he ranked third is that he is not as famous as Lin Tatian and Princess Yunxi.

And he has absolute self-confidence in himself, if it is one-on-one, he will definitely not lose two people. As for the other young monks, he really doesn't look at him.

...

Suddenly, Duan Tianya's eyes dazzled, and he asked: "What? Are you also coming for the strange fire in Mount Tamu?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan, Duguxin, and Fu Bo changed their faces at the same time.

The atmosphere in the court suddenly became tense.

The swords in both hands were not out of their sheaths, but there seemed to be a shadow of swords and swords in the air.

Duguxin was the first to break the silence, saying every word: "My father discovered the strange fire in the volcano! This time, we are determined to win!"

"a ha ha ha……"

Duan Tianya seemed to have heard some big joke, and let out a brazen laugh: "Absurd! What do you say? What's more, in the world of cultivating immortals, there is never a first come first, a big fist is the last word! , Pass me first!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ten armored warriors behind him all pulled out the long swords from their waists.

"Chang! Cang! Cang!"

The dazzling blade pointed at the three Ye Fans, and there was a mysterious cloud pattern on the blade.

Although Ning's overall strength is slightly inferior to Qian's, its technology for forging weapons is the most well-deserved Fire Spirit Star.

Those magic weapons made by Ning Guoneng craftsmen are imprinted with moiré on the surface, with blown hair and broken hair. They are unparalleled sharp and hard to find.

"If you are acquainted, get out immediately! Otherwise, kill it!" Duan Tianya said coldly, as if making an ultimatum.

"presumptuous!"

Uncle Fu stepped forward and stood in front of Duguxin, shouting: "How dare you be disrespectful to my young master and look for death!"

"boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Bo's clothes were automatically automatic without wind, and his momentum skyrocketed. He was no longer the shameless old man just now, as if it turned into a majestic mountain, lying in front of him, and the person with the powerful breath pressure could not breathe. .

The surrounding space seemed to freeze at this moment.

"No! It's Brother Yuanying!"

An armored warrior exclaimed, his forehead puffed out with cold sweat, and he held the handle of the knife tightly.

The remaining nine people are all facing the enemy and dare not slacken their efforts.

Duan Tianya, however, was not at all frightened by Fu Bo's coercion, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a cold smile was outlined, saying:

"What about Monk Yuanying? My name is'One Sword Sealing the Throat'. The Monk Yuanying who died under my hand can't be counted with both hands! And you are no exception!"

Hearing this, Fu Bo shook his heart and noticed a strong ominous premonition. He knew that Duan Tianya was definitely not an alarmist.

Such a peerless arrogant, stunning talent, and capable of cross-border combat.

Although Fu Bo was a strong player in Yuan Ying's early days, he is more than 70 this year, and his qualifications are far inferior to Duan Tianya.

More importantly, what Duan Tianya cultivates is the legendary faculty——

"Death Sword"!

This sword technique is a low-grade combat technique of the Xuan Tier, and it is also the treasure of the Ning Guo Duan clan.

Because it is too cruel, hurtful, and extremely profound, there are very few people who have really trained for so many years.

But every one of them is a famous murderer and executioner.

Duan Tianya has achieved his goal of "slashing a thousand people" not many years after his debut. According to this trend, before he is thirty-five years old, he will be able to become a "ten thousand people"!

Even more terrifying is that there are nine swords in "Death Sword", one sword is more ferocious than one, but until now, no one can force his second sword.

In the face of such a peerless arrogant, Fu Bo dared not have any entrustment at all, raising his vigilance to the extreme.

...

"The weak, don't have the meaning of living in the world, let me send you to **** by myself!"

As soon as the voice fell, Duan Tianya bowed, stepped diagonally, drew his sword, and made moves.

The four movements were completed in one go, dazzling, and a afterimage appeared in the air.

It's almost incredible!

Fu Bo had been prepared for a long time, who knew Duan Tianya's moves were extremely weird, and the sword intent in it revealed the aura of killing and death, as if some wild beast swept over him, completely locking in Fu Bo's aura.

In an instant, Fu Bo stiffened and his back felt cold.

Shrouded in this terrifying sword intent, he instinctively felt fear, and his strength was up to 30%.

Until this moment, Fu Bo knew why no one could take a sword from Duan Tianya. It turned out that the sword intent of "Death Sword" could invisibly reduce the enemy's strength.

Fu Bo was originally a strong player in the early Yuanying stage, but the power he can exert now is probably not as good as the late Jindan stage.

In desperation, Fu Bo didn't dare to shake it hard, his figure retreated violently, and wanted to avoid this lore.

Between the lightning and the fire, Duan Tianya, who was already like a thunder, rose sharply.

"Wow!"

This sword, as if completely ignoring air resistance, chasing light and power, is unstoppable, and everything that stands in front of it will be annihilated.

The direction that the point of the sword pointed straight was Fu Bo's throat.

Even at a certain distance, Fober could feel a strong tingling, as if foreseen the tragic death of his throat being cut.

The next moment, Fober simply gave up resistance, closed his eyes, and said in his heart:

"My life is over!"

However, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

After half a minute passed, the expected sharp sword did not pierce.

what happened?

Could it be that Duan Tianya showed great compassion and spared his life?

With great curiosity, Fober still opened his eyes.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his pupils shrank sharply, his mouth widened, enough to swallow a duck egg, and his face showed a devilish look.

This... how is this possible? !