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Chapter 681 Qingshan buried the loyal bones, and the horse leather body was returned!(1/2)

quiet!

Deadly silence!

There was a silence in the field, and the needles could be heard.

Everything that happened just now caused an unprecedented visual impact and a spiritual shock to everyone in the venue.

No one could imagine that Master Lingzhi, who was blessed by the Buddha's power, was killed by Ye Fan's halberd, and his body was separated and completely dead.

For a moment, everything disappeared in everyone's sight, leaving only Ye Fan's tall figure.

At this moment, Ye Fan, holding the Tianlong Breaking City Sphur, seemed to have turned into a god of war.

The top is shaken by the nine heavens, the bottom is intimidating by the nine ghosts, and it is invincible in the world!

He is the only master in this world!

Such a picture has been firmly imprinted in the depths of everyone's souls, and even after a hundred years, it will never be forgotten.

Suddenly, Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the remaining ten ninjas.

"hiss!"

Even though they were far away, the ninjas couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, their bodies were shocked as if they were subjected to electric shock.

An unprecedented coolness surged from the soles of their feet, as if they were about to freeze blood and souls.

"withdraw!"

A ninja shouted.

Master Lingzhi is dead, and they have lost their backbone, not to mention Ye Fan in front of them, they are definitely not something they can resist.

Even if I continue to stay, I will just die in vain.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh..."

Without any hesitation, the ninjas flew in all directions.

In their opinion, no matter how powerful Ye Fan is, he will never be able to catch them all in one go, and there will eventually be fish that will miss the net.

Seeing them running away in a panic, Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly, outlining a cold smile, and said disdainfully:

"Those who offend my China will be punished even if they are far away!"

"die!"

...

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan suddenly threw out the Tianlong City Breaking Sphur in his hand.

Between the lightning and fire, the halberd cut through the sky and tore the sky, as if it turned into a blue dragon, with its teeth and claws, killing the world.

The shining golden light seemed particularly dazzling under the night sky, making people afraid to look directly at it.

"Pu Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi!!!"

The sound of sharp blades entering the body came one after another.

After a few breaths, the eptuagint drew a circle in the air and flew back to Ye Fan's hand.

And the more than ten Kaga ninjas had neat and smooth cuts on their waists, and they were all cut in half.

One knife and two pieces!

Without exception!

"Crazy!"

The bright red blood gushed out, and the large and small intestines flowed out, extremely miserable.

The air was filled with a strong smell of indelible blood, like a piece of Shura hell.

After being cut in half, people will not die immediately, and they will still struggle for a moment.

So the next moment, the shrill screams of those ninjas resounded throughout the valley.

"Ahhhh!"

"Baga Road!"

"What the hell is going on?"

...

It took several minutes before the ninjas completely died.

At this time, all the evil men on the Japanese side were killed, leaving only Zen Master Kongming, a traitor who was in charge of self-stealing and colluding with foreign enemies.

"Push!"

"Push!"

"Push!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan stepped forward and walked towards Zen Master Kongming step by step.

Seeing this, Zen Master Kongming looked as if he was dead and as if he had lost his parents. His eyes were full of despair, and his vest had long been soaked in cold sweat.

Three meters in front of him, Ye Fan finally stopped.

Even if it is a certain distance, Zen Master Kongming can feel the mighty pressure like the might of heaven, like a huge wave of swallowing the sky, endlessly surging, surging towards himself again and again.

Suddenly, Zen Master Kongming shivered and his body trembled involuntarily, as if he was about to reach the verge of collapse.

Ye Fan raised his head slightly and looked down at Zen Master Kongming from a high place, like the Nine Heavens Dragon looking down at the ant.

"Kneel down!"

Ye Fan said slowly, without using internal force to pressure.

But at this moment, Zen Master Kongming did not dare to disobey his will. His knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with a "thump", protruding himself into the ground, as if a humble slave was meeting his master.

"Super the relics!" Ye Fan ordered.

"yes!"

Zen Master Kongming did not dare to be negligent, and stretched out his hand tremblingly and handed the Buddha's head bone relics to Ye Fan.

As soon as he bought it, Ye Fan felt a vast and majestic power of light pouring into his body, making people feel energetic.

The next moment, Ye Fan lowered his head and looked at Zen Master Kongming and said sternly:

"Traitor, do you know your guilt?"

"Sir, I know my sin! I am obsessed with the will of evil and am obsessed with the desire to gain something! I know that my sins are extremely evil and will never forgive me, but I also ask my elders to give me a high hand and let me live a life! From now on, I am willing to change my heart and turn my mind back to the right, and to serve my elders as a selves!"

Zen Master Kongming's words were sincere and sincere, with both voice and emotion, which was moving.

If it were someone else, I would probably feel compassion.

However, Ye Fan's face had no expression, and the chill in his eyes was like the Siberian ice wind, and he slowly spoke:

"Good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil! There are certain causes and effects in the world! Zen Master Kongming, from the moment you steal the relics, you should have the awareness of being killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan didn't wait for his reaction and waved the Tianlong Breaking City Sphur.

...

"See!"

The hands are raised, the halberd falls, and the head flies!

One second later, Zen Master Kongming's head fell to the ground and was completely dead.

After doing all this, Ye Fan turned around and quickly walked to Pei Wu and the Baldur.

The cannon was attacked by a night owl before, and his chest was severely damaged and his life was hanging on the line.

But because of the power of the Azure Dragon, he was out of danger of life and needed only a month to recover.

As for Pei Wu, although he was hit by soft muscles and his delicate body became weak, the soft muscles were not very poisonous and would fail after waiting for time.

At this time, Pei Wu's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Fan, revealing a very complicated expression, and his red lips slightly said:

"Ye Fan, I will never thank you for your kindness! If you weren't here today, we would probably have been wiped out, and the Buddha's head bone relics would have flowed into Japan, and the consequences would be unimaginable! I owe you a life!"

Ye Fan shook his head when he heard this and said, "No need to thank me, I just did my duty! By the way...what should I do these corpses?"

"Don't worry! I will report to the leader of Pojun immediately and send other members to clean the battlefield!" Pei Wu explained.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time! Let's go!" Ye Fan said in a deep voice.

"Wait! Can you...can you do something with me?"

"What's up?"

Suddenly, a look of grief appeared on Pei Wu's iceberg-like cheeks for the first time, her eyes turned red, and she swallowed: "Thunder, King Kong, and shadows... I want to take them back!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart trembled and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll help you find them!"

...

About a quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan brought the three of them back.
To be continued...
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