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Chapter 1575 The old house of the Chu family(1/2)

Tang Yun was seriously injured after all. If Ye Fan hadn't used some methods just now, Tang Yun would probably not be able to stay awake now.

"Sorry, God of War, I'll talk later."

"Let's go one step first."

Seeing Tang Yun's condition, Ye Fan was even more worried.

Immediately, I ran over, picked up Tang Yun, who was wounded and vomited blood, and crossed the Yellow River to the point of the Maple Sea in facing the night.

Soon, it disappeared into the night.

Only the God of War was left, guarding here alone.

"What are you doing with this little brat holding it so tight?"

"I don't know if there is a difference between men and women, aren't you going to be close to you?"

Looking at the direction where Ye Fan and the others left, Ye Qingtian cursed secretly. But in his heart, he was envious, jealous and hatred.

"It's just that this guy has taken advantage of it."

Finally, the God of War shook his head and smiled bitterly.

You should know that in the martial arts world, Tang Yun, the leader of the Truman, is a goddess in the hearts of many titled masters.

After all, Tang Yun is young and beautiful, but also has a different temperament.

Both strength and power are present, and nobility and grace coexist.

This kind of woman simply satisfies all the fantasies of men about their partner.

Only such a strange woman can get into the eyes of the God of War in the Yanxia.

"However, what is the relationship between Ye Fan and Tang Yun?"

"Maybe it a relative?"

"But, I haven't heard Ye Fan say it."

"That's the master and apprentice?"

"It's not like it either."

....

"That should be a relative."

...

Ye Qingtian talked to himself, as if he was guessing, and as if he was comforting himself.

On the other side, Yanyang Town.

The ruins all over the ground are full of broken walls and ruins.

Above the earth, there are cracks that are crisscrossing and as thick as a bucket, stretching almost 1,000 meters.

At this time, the Yanxia Martial God Temple and the Dragon Gods were still confronting each other.

With the addition of the Ice Emperor Su Muqiu, the Temple of War naturally did not dare to act rashly.

The three sword saints leaned together, waiting for the battle, staring at the front with their eyes tightly, their spirits almost tense to the extreme, as if they were facing a great enemy.

But opposite them, the Dragon God powerhouses were very casual.

Especially Gaia, she hummed a small song and looked at the King of Fighters and others with fun.

However, what made the Sword Saint and others particularly strange was that.

Although Gaia and the others had an absolute advantage, these people were just confronting their Yanxia Martial God Temple, but they were reluctant to take action.

This situation is undoubtedly a torment for Mo Gucheng and others.

Just like a death row prisoner who was sentenced to death on the execution ground, the butcher's knife never fell for a long time.

This situation lasted for a long time.

Finally, Gaia broke the silence here.

He raised his foot and walked forward.

Just as the Sword Saint and others were preparing to fight, Gaia walked up and patted the Ice Emperor and others on the shoulders: "The Dragon Lord has almost gone far, let's retreat too."

Ice Emperor and others nodded one after another.

Whoosh swish swish swish ~

After saying that, all the powerful dragon gods in front of him escaped.

Come quickly and go quickly.

In just a blink of an eye, the powerful people who had originally brought life and death crises to the Sword Saint and others disappeared without a trace.

"Huh~"

"Saved~"

The crisis was lifted, and Tang Hao, who had been tense of his heart, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought today's fierce battle was inevitable."

"I didn't expect that these people would leave like this." Tang Hao smiled happily.

The Sword Saint didn't say anything, but just frowned and looked at the endless darkness ahead.

After a moment of silence, he said worriedly: "Don't you find it strange?"

"These people have the advantage, and do not pursue the victory, but turn around and leave."

"Tonight, it's a great opportunity to severely damage my Yanxia martial arts. They just left like this?"

Tang Hao nodded: "It's indeed a bit strange. But I guess I'm worried about Tang Yun's safety, so I'm in a hurry to go over and protect him."

"After all, the purpose of these people here is to protect Tang Yun from leaving, not to deal with us."

Tang Hao analyzed slowly.

"I guess it's right."

"I just don't know what's going on with the God of War."

"Tang Yun, was it left by him?" The Sword Saint thought slowly in a low voice.

However, just as the Sword Saints were talking, the King of Fighters beside him spit out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, his body shook for a while, and King of Fighters Mo Gucheng fell directly to the ground.

"King of Fighters, what's wrong with you?"

"Is it okay?"

Tang Hao and the others were immediately shocked and asked anxiously.

But the King of Fighters had fainted at this time.

In the battle tonight, the one who was abused the most was King of Fighters Mo Gucheng.

Before, he was afraid of embarrassment and had been relying on his willpower to hold on, so he did not fall down.

Now that the crisis has been resolved, the string in Mo Gucheng's heart has been relaxed, and his injuries can naturally be suppressed.

He vomited a mouthful of dirty blood and fell down.

Seeing this, the Sword Saint and the others naturally did not dare to delay, so they quickly took the King of Fighters back to heal their wounds.

As for those intruders, Sword Saint and others no longer have the heart to care about them.

I can't control it either!

The opponent's power is too strong.

It has exceeded the upper limit that the Temple of War can cope with.

"It's worthy of being Truman."

"The majesty that is revealed at will make me unable to see the dust in the hot summer."

Thinking of this, the Sword Saint's worries became even more serious.

Over the years, the Sword Saint and others have worked hard to cultivate talents for Yanxia martial arts.

It is to make a comeback one day and conquer the hot summer again, they will not be as passive as they were back then.

But what frustrated the Sword Saint was that after so many years, Yan Xia and Truman's martial arts power were still far behind.

Just the power revealed by Truman tonight left them helpless.

You know, this does not include the heads of the other two families?

Moreover, this is the case when the leader of the Tru Sect, Tang Yun, lost his combat power.

"Oh, the gap is still very big~"

In the dark night, a faint sigh came.
To be continued...
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