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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1784

Damn~
The long sword shot suddenly, flying over Tianhe.
The speed is as fast as electricity.
Wherever he went along the way, there were bursts of sonic booms.
In this way, the long sword flashed by in full view.
Before Yami Nakai had time to dodge, she was pierced into the chest by the seven-foot Aomine.
Sen Leng’s long sword brought a coquettish blood line.
The majestic vigor, supporting Nakai Masami’s body of hundreds of catties, like a cannonball, dashed through a long roar, and brought a poignant line of blood under the Tianhe.
With a final “dang” sound, the long sword dragged Nakai Masami’s body and nailed it to the magnificent hall of the Sword God Palace.
“Yami~”
“Yami!”
“Don’t die~”
Above the ruins, the dying Mochizuki River saw such a scene, almost tears of the old, and the mournful call quietly sounded.
He shouted over and over again, and he stretched out his hand as if to grab something.
It seemed that after hearing the call of the Sword God, the woman who was nailed to the door of the main hall, her mouth trembled and her breath was weak, even reached out her hand to respond.
When everyone around saw this, they were overjoyed.
“Haha~”
“Sword God, is Palace Master Nakai not dead yet?”
“She is still alive.”
“It is easy to defeat a grandmaster, but difficult to kill a grandmaster.”
“I knew that Grandmaster Nakai was not that easy to die.”
Many people are grateful for this, and Mochizuki River is also relieved.
As long as Nakai Masami is not dead, there is still salvation.
The master of martial arts has strong vitality, as long as he can hang himself, he can save his life.
However, their happiness did not last for a second.
Just listened to a “swish” sound.
Another long sword was shaken by Ye Fan.
Then he flew away again in the direction of Nakai Masami with an unstoppable force.
When Mochizuki River saw this, he was immediately shocked, his eyes were full of shock, and his canthus was about to split.
“Junior, dare you?!!!”
Stabbed!
Amidst the anger of Mochizuki River, the sword entered the body, blood gushing.
In an instant, the second sword penetrated Nakai Masami’s left chest again.
With a bang, the second sword, after piercing her delicate body, also penetrated into the wall behind her.
This time, there were no surprises.
Nakai Masami died instantly.
The red blood stained the high walls of the Sword God Palace.
In this way, Ye Fan moved two swords and directly nailed Nakai Masami to the main hall of the Sword God Palace.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a demon crucified.
Cold, brutal, terrifying, and bloody!
Phoo~
The bitter cold wind, enveloping the breath of the sea, slowly passed by.
So everything fell into silence.
Here the world has once again returned to its former calm.
Only the blood and gullies all over the place show what kind of battle has gone through here just now.
Under the sky, Ye Fan stood calmly.
His eyes are indifferent and distant.
On the delicate face, there is a majesty and anger.
He raised his head, glanced at Nakai Masami’s body, and then shook his head.
“You shouldn’t threaten my family~”
The words were harsh, with a chilling chill.
Everyone present shivered subconsciously.
Some people are even more frightened.
Too cruel~
This boy is so cruel!
Simply, without leaving any room, the two swords directly nailed Nakai Masami, one of the three masters of the Sword God Palace, to the high wall.
However, it is no wonder that others, after all, can only blame her, take the blame!
Ye Fan has no relatives in this life.
The only one who lives on each other is his mother, and now his wife, Qiu Mucheng.
These two people, in Ye Fan’s heart, are like scales.
The dragon has scales, touch it and die! ! !

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