Seeing the God of War, Tang Hao and others stepped forward and asked.

Yes, the four people gathered here in front of you are the four titled masters of the Yanxia Martial God Temple.

"No, I didn't find any suspicious figures here."

"Tang Hao, are you sure there is really a titled master here?"

"Will you make a mistake?" Ye Qingtian still looked at Tang Hao with some confusion.

"Impossible!" Tang Hao replied firmly, "I am absolutely sure that the one who fights me is a title master, and judging from the dress, he should still be a woman."

"But I don't feel very strong, I was injured by a punch."

"It's a pity, let her run away."

Tang Hao recalled the scene a few hours ago, and told Ye Qingtian and the others solemnly.

A few hours ago, Tang Hao and the other two explored this area separately. It was in this situation that Tang Hao met a woman who thought she was covered with a veil and fought with her.

"Since you're injured, you shouldn't run far."

“It must be still nearby.”

"We continue to search separately, and immediately send a signal to contact us."

"Anyway, no matter what, I will definitely find this person."

"The vision here must be inseparable from this person!"

The sword saint's face was as cold as ice, but his sequinous voice contained endless murderous intent.

Before coming, although the Sword Saint and the others had already expected that such a huge burst of energy would definitely not be very good.

However, after arriving at the scene, the tragic scene here made them, the title masters, feel suddenly.

Because, the entire town was completely destroyed under the explosion of this energy.

More than 100,000 residents in the town were all scorched earth!

After so many years, the hot summer has never suffered such a huge loss.

Even the world war that year, a battle where more than 100,000 people were killed, was only a handful of them.

"The Sword Saint is right!"

"We must find this person and let her live for her life!"

"How can I allow others to slaughter the people of Yanxia?"

King of Fighters Mo Gucheng also clenched his palms, and his voice was full of anger, but the murderous intent was raging.

"who?"

"Who is there?"

"Get out!"

However, just as the King of Fighters and the other two were about to continue searching separately, Mo Gucheng seemed to have sensed something, and immediately turned his head and shouted loudly in a direction behind him, and at the same time, a fist force suddenly smashed out.

The Sword Saint and others were also alert for a moment, and the magnificent attack was about to break out.

Now they are highly vigilant and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are in a panic and are full of soldiers.

Boom ~

Under the punch of the King of Fighters, the earth cracked and dust flew.

And in the dust in the sky, a thin figure appeared in the sight of Ye Qingtian and others in a calm step.

"Um?"

"Ye Fan!"

"Why are you here?"

"You're not going..."

Ye Qingtian recognized Ye Fan first and asked in surprise.

"Depend on!"

"Why are you everywhere?"

"And, there must be nothing good about where you appear!" Seeing Ye Fan, Tang Hao's face turned black and complained in anger.

Tang Hao even thought Ye Fan was a nightmare for their Yanxia Martial God Temple.

I finally invited him out of Yanjing, but now I meet him again here.

"Ye Fan, please tell me honestly."

"Is the matter here related to you?"

"Can you do the fall of 100,000 people in Yanyang Town be yours?"

When Tang Hao and others were surprised by Ye Fan's arrival, Mo Gucheng directly questioned Ye Fan whether the tragedy here was related to him.

Mo Gucheng's words made Ye Fan frown unconsciously: "If your brain is useless, you will cut it down."
Chapter completed!