"cut!!!"

The gorgeous sword light suddenly rose from the Erxin Sword and slashed out a golden sword energy.

Facing Ye Fan who suddenly rose up, Zhao Yang, who had long noticed something wrong, did not hesitate at all. His pure yang true energy was poured into the Second Heart Sword like flowing water.

boom!!!

Once the two parties contacted each other, an unexpected situation occurred.

The seemingly majestic ghost claws were cut into two pieces like a bubble when they came into contact with the golden sword energy.

Accident!

Too unexpected!

Which zombie ghoul emperor is in my memory?

How could it be so weak!!!

Looking at Ye Fan who was dodging his sword energy in a mess, Zhao Yang felt speechless.

He had already seen Ye Fan's background clearly. He had a set of skills and moves that matched him with the Nascent Soul's foundation. Although he seemed to have just experienced a big battle, judging from the concentration of spiritual energy around the opponent's body, Ye Fan should not be so weak!

Where is this the Nascent Soul?

Even a fake baby is much better than this...

Just the combat power of a first- and third-rate golden elixir?

Looking at Ye Fan who rushed up again after evading the sword energy, Zhao Yang's expression became strange.

A soft attack.

No strength at all.

After some entanglement, Ye Fan was stabbed to the three swords by him!

Although they are all unimportant positions, the blood in Ye Fan's body flowed out a lot...

What the hell?

Another Pure Yang Sword Chapter slashed Ye Fan and slashed him for dozens of meters. Zhao Yang's expression was wrong and he was attracted to him.

"I said, what do you want to do?"

What do you want to do?

The answer to Zhao Yang was Ye Fan who suddenly accelerated from the moment he started to rise from the spot!

"Eat me a poisonous dragon pierces my heart!"

After a loud roar, the fluctuations of the spiritual energy on Ye Fan's body suddenly intensified, and the majestic Yin energy overflowed from the surface of his body.

Soon, a black dragon with fangs and claws approached Ye Fan and bit Zhao Yang.

"Finally serious?"

Seeing Ye Fan rushing towards him, a glimmer flashed in Zhao Yang's eyes.

The next second, the pure yang flame on the Erxin Sword was burning.

"cut!!!"

In place.

The flying second heart turned into a three-meter sword shadow and slashed at the oncoming black air dragon!

Sword passed.

The leader landed.

Ye Fan, who was at the head of the dragon, covered his chest with an incredible expression on his face.

"No...how could I die here?"

Bang, my body fell to the ground.

In an instant, Ye Fan's anger disappeared...

Zhao Yang: "..."

The Erxin Sword, who had made achievements, flew back to Zhao Yang, circled around and flew back to the scabbard.

In front of Zhao Yang, the ghostly poisonous dragon pierced his heart, turned into black air and scattered.

"This is...dead?"

Zhao Yang looked unbelievable!

To be honest, is Ye Fan so easy to kill?

Where did Ye Fan, the heroic and arrogant protagonist in his memory, go!!!

With a complicated mood, Zhao Yang, who had just completed his first "hunting the protagonist", walked step by step to Ye Fan.

"Are you really Ye Fan?"

No one answered him.

"Stop messing around...whether your Yin Talisman's Heavenly Flag is it?"

Silent.

"Where is your dead crow armor?"

The hot wind blew.

"Where is your Ghost Emperor's Emblem?"

......

"Where is your Soul-Summoning Spirit?"

......

"Why don't you summon zombies?"

......

"you...."

Facing Ye Fan, Zhao Yang said a lot, almost completely shattering Ye Fan's foundation.

As a result, the person lying on the ground seemed to be dead and did not give him any reaction.

"After a long time, I got two broken claws. What are you trying to do!!!"

He shouted as if he was venting, and Zhao Yang looked full of laughter and cry.

Dead?

Don't make trouble!

I wanted to add a sword to Ye Fan to see if he was really dead, but before Zhao Yang could do it, he saw the magic sword suddenly flying over from afar.

I have to...no chance.

Zhao Yang, who was in a complicated mood, glanced at Ye Fan's "corpse", and finally sighed and said, "No matter whether you are dead or not, someone... is considered a human being. When she is dying, I will ask me to bring you a word.

He told you not to take the treasure left by 'she'.

Well, I can see that she likes you more than the one around you... that's it."

After saying that, Zhao Yang took out the silver lighter from his pocket.

Bang.

A silver flame ignited slightly.

A few silver lights fell from the flames, and after surrounding Zhao Yang, they gradually flew towards Ye Fan.

"A man, don't always look forward in this life.

If you stop occasionally and look at the scenery on the roadside, you may find that in fact, you have overlooked a lot of beautiful things along the way."

A little ignition of fire hit Ye Fan's side.

Zhao Yang seemed to see a gentle woman smiling and thanking him in this flame.

Shake his head.

Bang.

The lighter closes and the illusion dissipates.

The silver lighter was held in Zhao Yang's hand and played with it.

He and Ye Fan had a grudge.

Lin Yu didn’t know who killed Li Lan, and Ye Fan now... maybe he didn’t know either.

But one day, he will know.

Zhao Yang is quite complicated when it comes to this zombie ghoul emperor.
To be continued...