Swire Overlord

Chapter 67 Who Is Sick

In the thick ink-like sky, a waning moon hangs high.

Under the moonlight, several corpses landed on the ground miserably, the bloody smell filled the nostrils of the ice moon and the others, the oppressive atmosphere made them short of breath, and the cold figure in front made them shudder.

They stared at Zhao Yufan's crimson eyes, with nervous and terrified expressions, looking at the only drop of blood on the Dragon Slayer Sword. Their hearts sank continuously just like that drop of blood, and finally slipped to the ground and fell to pieces.

With a drop of blood on the dragon-slaying sword, ten disciples fell into the underworld.

This drop of blood came from Ma Jie and other ten disciples. Zhao Yufan's sword was as fast as lightning. When the sword sealed his throat, there was not even blood on the sword, but there was such a trace of blood after all. Ten people were ten traces of blood. , the last ten traces of blood merged into a drop of blood, which shows how fast his sword is!
When Han Bingyue and the others saw that drop of blood, they felt a sense of sadness in their hearts. They felt that their combined efforts were no match for Zhao Yufan. Perhaps they would die at the hands of Zhao Yufan and their brothers tonight.

Zhao Yufan, who has the eyes of troubled times, will never care about brotherhood, he only thinks about killing now.

"Oh!"

Zhao Yufan took a step with his sword in hand. His steps were very light, but in the hearts of Han Bingyue and the others, he was like lightning from the Nine Heavens, making them dizzy and their pupils constricted.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Zhao Yufan took three steps in a row, and Tu Longjian trembled following his steps.

In the soft moonlight, the dragon-slaying sword flashed a cold light, and Zhao Yufan's eyes became redder, as if two flames were about to burn the whole world.

Zhao Yufan took three steps, and the three steps were like stepping on the hearts of Bingyue and the others, making their hearts tremble violently, and at the same time, his last thought came out.

With a frosty face and a gentle smile, it might be a good way to die under Zhao Yufan's sword.

Wan Yue was extremely gloomy and cold, staring at Tu Longjian, she suddenly understood now that her sword skills were really not as strong as Zhao Yufan's!

Lin Yu had an expression of resignation. Under the aura of Zhao Yufan, the few of them appeared defeated, and he couldn't avoid Zhao Yufan's sword. Perhaps only the sword of Wanyue could fight him.

Lin Tao looked at the starry sky, feeling a little bit reluctant. He had just recognized the true nature of the world, but unfortunately...

The scar on Tie Yunshan's face twitched slightly, and he smiled wryly. His wish of making millions of people have scars on their faces seemed impossible to come true.

The corner of Mo Qi's mouth twitched, and he cursed inwardly: "His uncle, he has been unlucky since he met Zhao Yufan, and he is going to kill him now. What a tragic joke!"

In just a few seconds, several people thought about many things.

Suddenly, Zhao Yufan took another step forward, slowly raising the dragon-slaying sword in his hand.

At this moment, Han Bingyue and the others clenched their weapons tightly and looked straight at Zhao Yufan. For a moment, their figures flashed and surrounded Zhao Yufan.

In this battle, they will live and die without regret!
At this critical moment, when life and death are at stake.

In this moment of life, the next moment of death.

The brains of Frost Moon and the others are blank, they don't have any other thoughts, they only have one goal, which is to fight!

However, just when they were completely focused on fighting, Zhao Yufan suddenly spoke.

"Are you sick?"

His words were very calm, with a hint of doubt in the calm.

He looked around a few people wonderingly, and saw that their faces were dull, even Han Bingyue's cold and pretty face suddenly showed a hint of evil, and he was even more puzzled, "Are you really sick?"

He said something again, with a very definite tone, like a doctor drawing conclusions about a patient's condition.

The thinking of Han Bingyue and the others finally slowed down a little bit, it turned out that Zhao Yufan had no intention of killing them, it turned out that Zhao Yufan was sober now!
"You guys want to compete with me, right?" Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes and said seriously, "But you don't have to be so ruthless, I think you really want to kill me!"

Han Bingyue and the others were speechless when they heard the words. They thought that Zhao Yufan was controlled by the Eye of Chaos Times and wanted to kill them, but who knew that he was not controlled by the Eye of Chaos Times.

Mo Qi gasped heavily, jumped high with joy, pointed at Zhao Yufan and cursed: "Your uncle is sick! Your whole family is sick! Are you sick? Why are you walking in front of us? You didn't If you are sick? Why are you raising the dragon-slaying sword?"

"I want to see Yunshan's injury, so I will naturally go to you, not to mention that the battle is over, I will not be with you, where should I go?" Seeing the strange expressions of several people, Zhao Yufan continued to explain seriously: "As for raising the Dragon Slaying Sword, I I want to put back the storage ring."

The corners of their mouths twitched, and they were suddenly speechless.

Han Bingyue's pretty face was cold, and she said fiercely: "I want to beat you!"

She spoke very seriously, very seriously.

Can Yue nodded, and said indifferently and seriously: "It's time to fight!"

"agree!"

Several other people said in unison, there was no joke on their faces.

"Why?" Zhao Yufan asked innocently.

"I'm talking after the fight! It's about your secret!" Han Bingyue said coldly, speaking more seriously.

"Uh..." Zhao Yufan's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Can I not listen?"

"Hit if you don't listen!" Lin Tao replied proudly.

Zhao Yufan examined them for a long time, and found that they really wanted to hit him, but they just wanted to hit him, and he could clearly feel that their desire to hit was very strong.

Han Bingyue and the others walked into Zhao Yufan slowly, beat him up hard, and vented all the fear and all kinds of complicated emotions just now.

Watching Han Bingyue and the others step into the attic, Zhao Yufan squatted on the ground and muttered, "I'm really sick!" It's just too weird!
In the attic, Han Bingyue and the others were discussing whether to tell Zhao Yufan about the Eye of Chaos.

There are two reasons for shaking the belief of several people. The first point is Zhao Yufan's demonstrated strength, and the second point is that Zhao Yufan can maintain his sanity after the appearance of the Eye of Troubled Times.

Although the Eye of Troubled Times has not yet formed, it can still affect people's mind after it appears, but Zhao Yufan has not been affected in any way, and things seem weird.

"You can't completely believe the information in the books! We actually believe it completely, what a disease!" Tie Yunshan said bluntly, and the few people who said it were slightly embarrassed.

"Do you want to tell about the Eye of Chaos?" Han Bingyue looked at several people and asked.

Everyone looked at each other, and for a while, no one spoke.

Finally, Can Yue said in a deep voice: "Speak! He knows more than us, maybe he has a way, we have been hiding it, maybe it will waste more time!"

Several people nodded in agreement.

Mo Qi pushed open the attic door, waved at Zhao Yufan, and cursed with a smile: "Your uncle, come in quickly."

Zhao Yufan frowned, and strode towards the attic. A few people discussed something without telling him just now. It seems that the discussion has been made now, and I don't know what it is?They even concealed themselves.

(End of this chapter)