Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand 210 three chapters in the name of killing demons

"Son……!!"

These two words seemed to be tens of thousands of energies, suppressed forcibly, vibrating violently in the hearts of both of them.

But soon the Shenwu King showed a cold look on his face again:

"Holy Son, you are a noble Son, but you continue to behead and even exterminate our ancient Xuanwu and Phoenix clans. Even if the people of the Kun God Realm want to keep you, they can't do anything about your crimes!"

"That's right, although you are carrying a lot of treasures, you are nothing more than a junior with good luck. Your life itself is meager, but it is simply a trace of good luck. Now I want to replace you as the head of the Ye clan's war clan." , to teach you, a person who doesn’t know the heights of the heavens and the earth, to suppress the treasures on your body, and then hand them over to the Ye clan to judge you!"

Huang Mingdao, who had been silent all this time, spoke slowly.

"Om!!"

The Liuxue Divine Spear let out a crisp sound, and Ye Fantian took it back into his body, but the Demon Saber reappeared!

Demon knife!

Killing knife!

Represents eternal killing!

"what are you planning to do?"

King Shenwu's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help shouting.

However, there seemed to be a trace of timidity mixed in that stern attitude.

They have also heard the rumor of Ye Fantian, who once fought against Shu Chengyun, one of the eleven Shu Sheng Dazun, and was not a powerful martial artist who suffered from it.

Although their strength is strong, they are also superior, but they think that they will definitely not be the characters to fight against the book sage.

"Ye Fantian, I will give you one last chance to hand over the treasures on your body, and then seal yourself. We will hand you over to my Ye Clan's family, waiting to be dealt with! If you say that you blindly resist, this is fighting with you!" Our two ancient clans are confronting each other, you are provoking a war between the ancient clans, once there is a war, you simply cannot imagine the consequences!"

Ye Fantian's eyes turned scarlet, and the demon knife in his hand was trembling constantly, giving off a bloodthirsty breath:

"Treasures? I have many treasures on me, but I don't know which one you want?"

"what?"

The faces of the two elders suddenly changed, and greedy expressions appeared in an instant.

If Ye Fantian has so many treasures, then they are definitely developed this time. The two small branches of the ancient clan are just a trace of their noble blood. What.

Even they can create such a race at will.

But Chongbao is different. Ye Fantian's current age and strength are completely inconsistent. All of this is the function of the treasure. If they get it, they can definitely make up for their losses. By then, their ancient clan will reach to a better degree.

"All the treasures on your body belong to the family. If you hand them over, the old man will hand them over to the Ye clan on your behalf. As for our losses, we will find your family to inquire!"

The greedy expression on King Shenwu's face began to become more obvious.

And that Huang Mingdao started to look at the evil sword in Ye Fantian's hand continuously with his eyes.

Obviously, my heart has already begun to flutter.

Seeing the expressions on their faces and the greedy gestures in their eyes, he sneered even more in his heart.One thousand 210 three chapters in the name of killing demons

"Son……!!"

These two words seemed to be tens of thousands of energies, suppressed forcibly, vibrating violently in the hearts of both of them.

But soon the Shenwu King showed a cold look on his face again:

"Holy Son, you are a noble Son, but you continue to behead and even exterminate our ancient Xuanwu and Phoenix clans. Even if the people of the Kun God Realm want to keep you, they can't do anything about your crimes!"

"That's right, although you are carrying a lot of treasures, you are nothing more than a junior with good luck. Your life itself is meager, but it is simply a trace of good luck. Now I want to replace you as the head of the Ye clan's war clan." , to teach you, a person who doesn’t know the heights of the heavens and the earth, to suppress the treasures on your body, and then hand them over to the Ye clan to judge you!"

Huang Mingdao, who had been silent all this time, spoke slowly.

"Om!!"

The Liuxue Divine Spear let out a crisp sound, and Ye Fantian took it back into his body, but the Demon Saber reappeared!

Demon knife!

Killing knife!

Represents eternal killing!

"what are you planning to do?"

King Shenwu's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help shouting.

However, there seemed to be a trace of timidity mixed in that stern attitude.

They have also heard the rumor of Ye Fantian, who once fought against Shu Chengyun, one of the eleven Shu Sheng Dazun, and was not a powerful martial artist who suffered from it.

Although their strength is strong, they are also superior, but they think that they will definitely not be the characters to fight against the book sage.

"Ye Fantian, I will give you one last chance to hand over the treasures on your body, and then seal yourself. We will hand you over to my Ye Clan's family, waiting to be dealt with! If you say that you blindly resist, this is fighting with you!" Our two ancient clans are confronting each other, you are provoking a war between the ancient clans, once there is a war, you simply cannot imagine the consequences!"

Ye Fantian's eyes turned scarlet, and the demon knife in his hand was trembling constantly, giving off a bloodthirsty breath:

"Treasures? I have many treasures on me, but I don't know which one you want?"

"what?"

The faces of the two elders suddenly changed, and greedy expressions appeared in an instant.

If Ye Fantian has so many treasures, then they are definitely developed this time. The two small branches of the ancient clan are just a trace of their noble blood. What.

Even they can create such a race at will.

But Chongbao is different. Ye Fantian's current age and strength are completely inconsistent. All of this is the function of the treasure. If they get it, they can definitely make up for their losses. By then, their ancient clan will reach to a better degree.

"All the treasures on your body belong to the family. If you hand them over, the old man will hand them over to the Ye clan on your behalf. As for our losses, we will find your family to inquire!"

The greedy expression on King Shenwu's face began to become more obvious.

And that Huang Mingdao started to look at the evil sword in Ye Fantian's hand continuously with his eyes.

Obviously, my heart has already begun to flutter.

Seeing the expressions on their faces and the greedy gestures in their eyes, he sneered even more in his heart.