The eastern part of China, the hot summer sea.

The sky is long and the vast sea is churning.

The bright red blood soaks the sky.

Looking from a distance, the blue sky and earth were almost all blood-red.

The world is silent, the vast sea is silent.

At the moment when the man fell, the time and time in this space and time almost stopped at this time.

The sea of ​​clouds no longer rolls, and the cold wind is gone.

The world is silent, and almost all the sounds of the flow of time can be heard.

The scene before my eyes was so deeply engraved in everyone's minds, and it has become eternal!!

"Brother Xiaofan!"

Xu Lei fell on the hard deck, and the green jade fingers were stained with blood.

When he saw thousands of long swords piercing through, for a moment, Xu Lei felt that his heart was also pierced in an instant.

The unparalleled sadness and pain were like a demon's palm, choking Xu Lei's throat.

In this world, Ye Fan is her only concern, and his brother Xiao Fan is the only meaning of her living in this world.

But, why?

Why is God cruel?

Why, you have to destroy her entire world with your own hands in front of her?

Back then, her parents.

Now, it is her brother Xiaofan.

The feeling of watching the world collapse in front of you almost made Xu Lei crazy!

"Mr. Chu..."

"Why?"

"Why, it's like this?"

Li Er, Chen Ao and others were also full of pain and burst into tears.

I don’t know that they, those Dragon Temple people who have followed Ye Fan for many years, were also sad, and pain and despair swept everyone’s hearts.

They can't figure out why and why fortune is so tricked people.

Why, their Dragon Lord has worked so hard, practiced so hard, and persevered in perseverance and became stronger, but in the end, it still ended like this?

"I have clearly left Mount Chumen, I have clearly come to the door of Taoism alive, and I am only one step away from Jiangdong."

"Why, why is this happening..."

It is difficult for everyone to accept the ending.

He had already made it through at the most dangerous time, and was about to go home, but Ye Fan...

Li Er, Chen Ao and the others knelt in pain in front of Ye Fan's corpse. Almost all the tears they had accumulated in their lives flowed into them at this moment.

Looking at Ye Fan covered in blood, Li Er felt that reality was illusory and unreal.

Is this really Ye Fan?

Is this really Mr. Chu, who was the mighty man in Yunzhou and spread across Jiangdong?

Is this really the invincible man?

.....

In a trance, Li Er seemed to see the young man standing proudly on the top of Mount Tai, the unparalleled title that swept across Jiangbei and repelled the Temple of Martial God.

"Brother Xiaofan, wake up..."

"You can't die..."

"Leier doesn't want you to die, don't want you to die..."

The world is silent, the vast sea is silent.

Only the cold wind whimpered.

Xu Lei and others were crying like rain, and their pale pretty faces lay on Ye Fan's body that had begun to cool down. However, the sad and bitter voice became increasingly weak.

"This... this Chu Tianfan really committed suicide?"

At the top of the Tianhe River ahead, all the martial arts leaders of the countries who surrounded Ye Fan were trembling.

Ye Fan's choice is undoubtedly beyond expectations.

King Carlo's old face was pale, and Emperor Aaron was stunned. Even Burning Heaven was trembling with his eyes.

As for the Sword Saint, Tang Hao and Mo Gucheng, their eyes widened in shock.

Although they had long expected the end of Ye Fan's death, no one had expected that this man who once stunned the world would end his life in such a shocking way.

"You..." The Sword Saint suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked around the warriors of the countries around him. His trembling voice was filled with an unparalleled chill, "You should be satisfied now, right?"

The low voice suppressed endless anger.

Finally, the emotions in my heart turned into a powerful shout: "Now, get out of the hot summer!"

Boom ~

The Sword Saint shouted in a deep voice, and his majesty and terrifying ferocity swept across the sky.

Carlo, Aaron and others were obviously guilty, looked at the Sword Saint and others, and said apologetically: "Sorry, Sword Saint. We didn't expect that this would end up being a mess."

"Not to mention anything else, just talking about martial arts talent, Chu Tianfan is indeed a monster genius that is rare in a thousand years."

"We will remember him."
Chapter completed!