“Come up and die…”
“Lead to death…”
The sound of the scoundrel, like the sound of burning in nine days, echoed for a long time in the mountains and forests.
Ye Fan had already stopped moving forward, his deep eyes narrowed immediately.
“Ye Fan, then… who is that?”
“I…I don’t know.”
“It doesn’t seem to be from the Foluo Palace.”
Noah was undoubtedly frightened by the figure at the end of the Tianhe.
That overwhelming momentum, almost destroying everything.
The infinite killing intent made Noya stunned.
Ye Fan didn’t speak, but his figure slowly fell to the ground and put Noya on the ground.
“Just stay here and don’t go anywhere.”
Ye Fan put down Noya.
Just when he was about to leave, Noah grabbed him hard.
With that little face full of worry and fear, Chong Ye Fan couldn’t help shaking his head.
It was as if he was persuading Ye Fan not to go over, not to do anything with them.
This is the residence of the Foluo Palace, which is the base of the Indian martial arts.
Ye Fan went alone, and once he made a move, Ye Fan would undoubtedly be in danger of being deeply encircled.
However, they have already come this far, so how could Ye Fan stop.
Yao’er is still suffering, and her life and death are unknown.
Ye Fan had lost too many people he cared about in his life.
He didn’t want to lose any more.
Therefore, even if there is a sea of swords and fires ahead, Ye Fan is still going to break through!
He had to see how capable this little country of India was.
At that time, Chumen couldn’t stay in Chumen Mountain. Ye Fan really didn’t believe it. Could this Indian Buddha Palace be more dangerous than Chumen Mountain?
Just like that, the man left after all.
The cold river is lonely, and the Tianhe is long.
That man named Chu Tianfan, once again, rushed to the battlefield of swords and swords to kill with blood and fire!
Looking at the man walking alone in the sky, Noah suddenly had the urge to cry.
If the woman named Yao’er saw that there was a man like light in this world, in order to save her, she would rush into the battlefield like a sea of swords and flames without fear of life and death.
She should be happy.
At least, in this world, there really is a man who cares about her so much.
Moreover, that man is still so dazzling.
Dazzling, like an immortal being banished from the mortal world!
Nuoya suddenly envied the girl named Yueyao.
How good would it be if he were Yao’er in his eyes.
Even if it was only for a moment, as long as she saw her king came to pick her up with a sword.
Even if you die, you have no regrets!
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Facing the man’s power, Ye Fan stepped away.
Soon, he stood in front of the man.
During the nine days, the two people stood in the void like this, standing opposite each other.
Below your feet, the waters of the Ganges are rolling eastward.
The rushing water roared and roared in the valley, like a ghost from the abyss.
The gust of wind, wrapped in boundless cold and wetness, rolled by.
“Are you Chu Tianfan?”
“I heard that you once ranked first in the sky.”
The man looked at Ye Fan.
Although he already knew Ye Fan’s age, when he saw it with his own eyes, he still shuddered at the youth of the person in front of him.
Ye Fan ignored his question and just said solemnly, “Fen Tian asked you to stop me?”
“Tell him to hand over Yao’er.”
“I’ll make his death easier!”
“As for the future, I will retreat.”
When Doron heard the words, he immediately laughed.
“Hahaha..”
“Ha ha ha ha..”
The laughter was wanton, like the sound of a stone being crushed, with ridicule, contempt and irony.
“What an arrogant junior!”
“You invaded our Indian martial arts and killed our fellow citizens.”
“The deity hasn’t asked you about your sins, but you want us to hand over someone, and you want my life to be awarded the title of Yinguo.”
“Shuzi, don’t you think you want too much?”
Doron sneered.
That kind of aloof tone, really like the Venerable in this world.