1335: C1335 A Thousand People Cry

C1335 A Thousand People Cry

"No..."

A heart-wrenching cry rang out.

Ye Fan's voice was filled with tears.

"Sect Master Shi, you can't die like this!"

"Sect Master Shi!"

Everyone was originally very sad.

However, after being stirred up by Ye Fan, it seemed like their sadness was not as great anymore.

Because no matter how great their sadness was, it wasn't as great as Ye Fan's.

It was as if they had just killed their Grandmaster.

"This... Divine Condor Hero, don't be sad. What we need to do now is not to be sad, but to avenge our sect master." Many disciples had a common enemy and were ready to fight together.

Ye Fan wiped away his tears and nodded his head heavily.

"That's right. The Grandmaster died in the hands of these two demons. Today, we must kill them with our own hands. "

" Right, perhaps after this battle, I will die and my Dao will disappear. Can I let you guys remember my name? "

"Brother, say it! It doesn't matter if you can save us today, but your name is worth remembering in our hearts. "

Over a thousand disciples cupped their hands and bowed to Ye Fan in a grand manner.

Ye Fan said passionately, "I am Ye Fan!"

"Hello, Brother Ye Fan!"

"Good!"

He waved his hand as if he was a leader inspecting something.

Huang Shi had a surprised look on his face as he transmitted his voice.

"What exactly are you doing?"

"Of course it's for a grand plan. In a while, pretend to fight with me, and then I'll let you heavily injure yourself on the ground, accumulating one last move to instantly kill you!"

"Later, you and Glutte must find an opportunity to attack together, and then secretly run away, do you understand?"

Glutte raised his eyebrows a few times.

"No problem. I am the best at acting."

"En, after you guys are done, just go back to the secular world. I'll go back and look for you guys after I finish dealing with the matters here."

"Okay. Anyway, the cultivation here is basically over. The rest of the cultivation needs time to be unlocked slowly."

"Okay!"

Resonance achieved.

Ye Fan said to Lau Ruyan, "Show your acting skills later."

"No problem."

Then.

Ye Fan drew his sword and rushed towards the yellow lion.

"What a daring monster! Hurry up and die!"

"What?! He actually drew his sword against a demon?"

"This! Isn't he afraid of death?"

"What realm is he at? He looks like a Foundation Stage warrior, but his aura is like a Golden Core warrior!"

"I can't sense it, but let's not worry about it anymore. Let's attack together. One more person means one more strength, we can't put all the treasures on Mr Ye."

"Alright, let's attack together!"

At this moment.

Ye Fan waved his hand to stop him.

"No, everyone. Today, I only want to kill the demons with my own hands. Please give me a chance."

"Previously, they broke into my Blood Sword Sect and killed many of our fellow disciples. If it wasn't for the old ancestor, I'm afraid the Blood Sword Sect would have been gone."

"So I must personally kill them. Can you give me a chance?"

Ye Fan absolutely couldn't let others attack him together.

It was not a good ending.

It would increase the difficulty of his drama.

"Okay! Mr Ye is a man. We respect you."

"Thank you!"

"Blood Sword Art!"

"Swish! Swish!"

Instantly, the sky was filled with endless blood, and the figures of the two of them were extremely fast.

The sound of blades and swords colliding was deafening.

Huang Shi said as he fought, "This is the first time I've fought with you. Hehe, it feels pretty good."

"How is it? I'm very strong, right?"

"En, it is indeed not bad. If I am at the same realm as you, I am absolutely not your match."

Huang Shi's words were very agreeable.

"That's of course. Your father has the greatest natural talent in the world, so my combat strength is naturally not something that a simple-minded monster like you can compare with."

"Tsk, you're looking down on me a bit, aren't you?"

The two of them fought to their heart's content.

The yellow lion had maintained a cultivation base two small realms higher than Ye Fan, and was sparring with him.

Satisfying.

"What's going on? Could it be that Mr Ye is stronger than the Sect Master? He can actually hold on for so long? "

" I don't think so. That demon has been fighting for a long time. Naturally, his physical strength can't keep up. It's not strange for him to feel weak. "

"That makes a lot of sense. If that's the case, then we might still win."

"That's right. Ye Fan really is our saviour."

...

"Alright, it's about time for you to explode." Ye Fan instructed.

"Alright!"

"Four Clarity Shovel!"

"Rumble!"

The two weapons collided in the air.

A huge explosion of energy erupted.

Ye Fan's body fell to the ground like a cannonball.

His spirit energy reversed, forcing out a mouthful of blood.

"Pu!"

Blood splattered all over his clothes.

He originally wanted to get up and fight again.

He did not expect Lau Ruyan's acting spirit to suddenly explode.

"No... Ye Fan, are you alright?"

Tears streamed down her face.

"I said I won't let you attack, but you insisted on attacking."

"Why? Why do you want to sacrifice your life for these strangers?"

"Is the word 'hero' that important to you?"

Hearing this,

Everyone blushed with shame.

None of them had made a move before, but they had asked an outer sect disciple to do so.

What a f * cking disgrace.

At the same time, they were also touched by Ye Fan's chivalrous sense.

Even though they knew that they were no match for him, even though they knew that the person they saved had nothing to do with it, they still generously gave up their lives and were ready to sacrifice their lives for justice.

This person is a role model for us.

Ye Fan's eyes moved, and he cooperated with them in an instant.

"Young chivalrous spirit, form a bond with the Five Dukes. The Cave of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery. The hairs on his body stood on end. In the middle of their conversation. Dead and alive. One promise was worth a thousand gold. Push forward bravely."

"Marvelous and bold. A light hug. Lian Fei Ji. A battle to the east of the city. Hong! The wine was filled with wine, and the wine was filled with the color of spring. He inhaled the sea, and the rainbow hung in the sky. The idle hawks and dogs were plucking the condor bow with their white feathers. Jiao Acupoint, Wukong. The music is in a hurry..."

A plain poem filled with chivalrous virtue was recited.

The entire Heavenly Sword Sect was silent.

Was this what Ye Fan was thinking?

Was this the feeling of his life?

What a hero!

Ye Fan smiled, wiped the blood off his lips, and rushed forward again.

But an ant trying to shake a tree, he was miles away from the yellow lion.

"Kid, are you courting death?" The yellow lion said lightly.

"I am known as the hero. I serve the heavens and uphold justice. I am kind, brave, and loyal. However, life and death are nothing to me."

"You are free and easy, but it is still useless."

"Boom!"

Another heavy blow.

Ye Fan himself did not know how he managed to force out so much blood. Even his red robe was dyed even redder.

However, that red color was filled with a demonic color.

"Ye Fan, let's not fight anymore, let's not fight anymore!"

Lau Ruyan walked out at the right time.

"Let's go. I will take you home."

"No, now that I have to shoulder the lives of thousands of people, how can I live alone?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The sound of sobbing could actually be heard from within.

He originally thought that it was Lau Ruyan, but he discovered that it was a Heavenly Sword Sect disciple not far away.

This...

Moved to cry?

Laughter could be contagious, but crying could be the same.

One person cried, one hundred people cried, and finally one thousand people cried!

Ye Fan's heart was filled with excitement. This performance will be the most perfect one in my life!

He actually managed to deceive a thousand pairs of eyes, how terrifying!1

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