Chapter: 3509

“Sorry Ye Fan.”

“He is my teacher, and he has the kindness of raising and teaching me.”

“I can’t watch you kill him.”

“I would like to die for him.”

Tang Yun’s eyes were resolute, she looked at Ye Fan, her beautiful eyes were red.

She opened her arms and blocked there like that.

She knew how difficult it is for Ye Fan to walk now.

She even knew how much Ye Fan paid to get the situation in front of her.

Ye Fan’s efforts are worthy of all the rewards.

If she is not the master of the Truman, if she is not Tang Yun from the Tang family, if she is not Chu Yuan’s teacher, she will definitely be happy for Ye Fan’s achievements today, cheering for him silently, and cheering for him.

However, even though there are all things in the world, there is only no if.

Her status as the master of the Chu Sect and as a disciple of Chu Yuan was destined to prevent her from being happy and supporting Ye Fan’s achievements.

Tang Yun has no choice!

She must stand up and protect her teacher.

Whether it was out of gratitude or the friendship between teachers and students, Tang Yun couldn’t help watching Chu Yuan fall.

“Ye Fan!”

“What are you doing in a daze?”

“quick!”

“It’s running out of time!”

Ahead, the Luna God’s anxious voice came again.

At this time, the Moon God had just performed a powerful blow, which was an embarrassing period when the old force had just tried its best.

At this time, if she recharged her energy to launch an attack, there would be no time at all.

Only relying on Ye Fan to complete the fatal blow to Chu Yuan!

At this time, Ye Fan, the sword was already on the string, and the Yunyan Sword Art could burst out at any time.

But the appearance of Tang Yun undoubtedly delayed Ye Fan’s attack for a while.

Facing what Tang Yun said, Ye Fan roared angrily: “Tang Yun, why?”

“Why do you have to force me?”

“You know, I don’t want to kill you.”

“But why, are you trying to force me again and again?”

Ye Fan’s eyes were sobbing blood, and his face was magnificent.

There is endless anger and grief rising in his lungs.

The violent anger sounded like a surging river, rushing for thousands of miles.

“Tang Yun, do you really think that Ye Fan didn’t dare to kill you?”

Ye Fan was really angry.

Senran words, Youruo ice skates swept across.

In the end, Ye Fan, who was furious, still cut down the long sword in his hand mercilessly.

Tang Yun closed her eyes, like a sleeping person stepping into the long night. At this moment, the Lord of Truman also calmly walked into the endless darkness.

She doesn’t blame Ye Fan.

She only blames fate!

Sometimes, Tang Yun really feels that good luck is tricking people.

Since Ye Fan had life and death grudges with the Chu family, why did God let her have such a deep entanglement with this man.

Since God asked her to bear children for this man, why did they let them stand on the opposite side of each other, until now, life and death are facing each other.

If possible, Tang Yun would rather not go to the old Chu house.

In this case, he would never meet Ye Fan, let alone have such a deep entanglement with him.

In this case, neither he nor himself would be as painful as it is now.

The wind was surging, and the sword aura hummed.

Tang Yunmei closed her eyes, her intoxicating body stood there, her purple skirt fluttering under the sky, it was so sad.

At the same time, Ye Fan cut down with a sword.

Yunyan sword intent stretches across the world, and the invincible posture is dim and starry.

In this way, with unmatched momentum, he slashed towards the sky in front of him.

Everyone saw that the sharpness of Ye Fan’s sword was in Tang Yun’s place.

“Ye Fan, don’t!”

Meng Wanyu shed tears, and the Tang family was even more shocked.

As for Chumen Mountain, the strong man over the mountains was equally astonished.

However, just when everyone thought that Ye Fan’s sword would split Tang Yun first, and then cut Chu Yuan.

Who would have thought that at the last moment, Ye Fan’s sword edge was still a little bit off after all.

The vertical and horizontal sword qi passed by Tang Yun, went straight down for nine days, and cut directly towards Chu Yuan, who was blocked by Tang Yun.

As the saying goes, the slightest loss is a thousand miles away.

It was Ye Fan’s slight deflection of the sword’s front at the critical moment. When this attack finally fell on Chu Yuan, the sword’s front deviated from Chu Yuan’s key point, but stood on Chu Yuan’s arm.