Martial Arts Breaking Nine Heavens

Chapter XNUMX Heart Traces! Happened!

“Damn!”

The complexion of Bai Siyu was slightly changed. The body moved quickly, and a pair of mysterious wings spread behind it.

That silhouette was radiated from this Martial King-level powerhouse, clearly a master hidden in it, and this person Bai Xiyu just happened to recognize the breath of the other party!

“Bingjuner dares to offend me Patriarch!”

“who are you?!”

A lightly exclaimed voice came out, and then the horrible frost spread quickly, and then a white clothed silhouette was moved crazy away towards the distance:

“Hmph humming … this Monarch’s mission has been completed … Ye Fantian … watching your woman die in front of you, this is just a lesson for you, offending Battle Master Young Master, you have no excuse … “

The sound disappeared from near to far …

But his purpose has been achieved!

Oh…

Ye Fantian didn’t have the time to chase him, and the place was hidden in such a long time before he shot. This is obviously a guy who has planned for a long time.

“Ha Ha Ha … die, die!”

Situ Shaoyu, who hit a heavy palm, apparently did not intend to stop there, so the astral qi of another palm began to fill out, and the crazy moved towards Nangong Meng had hit his body unconscious.

“Shaoyu stop!”

Situ Disha’s face had gone wild. He didn’t expect his son to be so brave. Now the entire Tyrant Heaven Sect has been completely destroyed by half. Old Ancestor is dead and Situ is invincible. Both Martial Lord-level powerhouses have died, and now their Tyrant Heaven Sect is completely finished, at least for the millennium, there is no possibility of turning over.

And Ye Fantian is a horrible guy who can’t offend. Heaven knows whether his son is eating shit or his head is flooded. He chose to kill Ye Fantian’s favorite woman at this time!

“roll……!”

The sound of a thunder blast sounded, and Ye Fantian’s fist had hit fiercely at a distance of 1000 meters.

Peng…

A martial arts player who could not even reach the three-point Martial King was Ye Fantian’s opponent. He was immediately kicked out of the boxing.

“It’s over… finished…”

Tian Zhiyu’s and Bai Aoqing’s heart tightened, and then rushed over quickly.

At this time, Ye Fantian didn’t care to divide the guy into five horses, quickly hugged Nangong Dream, and then called softly.

The beautiful body of the lovable body is still soft, but the breath has lost the smoothness of the past, becoming disordered, quite disordered.

Nangong Meng’s strength itself is not Situ Shaoyu’s opponent, let alone being forcibly captured by the other side, and attacking himself in a sneak attack.

The astral qi on the body did not produce the slightest defense at all, and was directly exposed to the attack of the opponent. Even how powerful the fleshhy body was, it was useless.

“Menger … Menger, wake up, wake up …”

Looking at the Yiren in his arms, Ye Fantian’s self-blame began to become heavier.

“cough cough cough…”

The rapid coughing sound came out of Nangong Meng’s mouth, but the pretty face was carrying a touch of unusual crimson, even thicker than the skin color of ordinary people.

This-clearly a harbinger of the return of light!

Seeing the changes on the other party’s pretty face, Ye Fantian’s heart exploded involuntarily.

“Ye Fantian … you asshole … this … it took so long to come to me … asshole.”

Nangong Meng complained with a small mouth.

But a touch of joy appeared on his face.

True Qi was continuously passed from Ye Fantian to Nangong Meng’s body, but the more he infused with True Qi, Ye Fantian’s complexion began to look pale.

does not work!

It doesn’t work!

After entering into the body of the evil Nangong dream, True Qi did not even produce the slightest help, which is obviously a sign that the limit has arrived.

“It’s my fault, it’s my fault … I shouldn’t have come to you so late, it’s my fault …”

Ye Fantian comforted, but tears started to flow involuntarily.

This is the most painful thing in life. Watching the woman you love slowly dies, but there is nothing you can do, how tangled and how painful it is!

“Ye Fantian … my body is still clean. I haven’t touched the second man except you. Ye Fantian … I hate you!”

Nangong Meng’s small mouth whispered slowly in Ye Fantian’s mouth.

Ye Fantian’s body was stiff for a while, slowly holding the Yi people in her arms.

The next moment he was completely stiff …

Nangong Dream in her arms was motionless?

Static…

Totally quiet!

It was so sudden that many people present did not turn around at all.

Situ Shaoyu dare to shoot at this time, and killed Nangong Meng? Isn’t this courting death? Isn’t this tooth extraction in tigers?

Ye Fantian’s expression was astonishing!

No one spoke at this moment.

The cold breath suddenly passed from Ye Fantian’s body.

Getting terrifying, getting colder!

“Look … his hair …”

Bai Aoqing shouted with a trembling voice.

Tian Zhiyu’s face couldn’t help but change greatly, and I saw Ye Fantian’s long flame-like hair changed completely at this moment.

Sisi’s ice is still falling, falling on Ye Fantian’s long hair, but it has not melted because of this, more and more ice is floating.

But Ye Fantian’s long hair has gradually disappeared from the original bright color.

The long hair of fire red turned into snow white in an instant!

白！

Snow white!

White is pure, white is desolate, but it is more a kind of rays of light that make people’s hearts throb.

What kind of power can make a person’s long hair turn white in a flash!

How grief can that be!

remorse!

Endless remorse!

Breeding from Ye Fantian’s heart!

He regrets that he should have appeared earlier and discovered the identity of Nangong Meng earlier, but he did not have it. He is blaming himself. If he had already exploded his strength and identity, Nangong Meng might not have been hit like this Kill!

“It’s my fault! It’s all my fault!”

terrifying’s blame surged from Ye Fantian’s heart.

“pu…”

A mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth uncontrollably, but Ye Fantian didn’t let go of the Yiren in his arms, just held them in his arms.

That lonely look looked sad.

Xueyu’s small mouth slipped, and she couldn’t help but want to pass by, but was caught by Tianzhi Yu, and then gently shook the head and said:

“Don’t go, this kind of thing can only be done by yourself.”

Blood of Demoness, not far away, sighed softly, but looking at the Nangong dream in Ye Fantian’s arms, a feeling of envy grew in his heart.

Fiercely shook away the shameful thoughts in her heart, but in the eyes of Ye Fantian, there was more pity …

“Ha Ha Ha …… Hahahaha ……”

Suddenly a sudden laugh came out, and most of that desolate laughter was a terrifying chill and grieving expression.

Snow white’s long hair was spotless, but it had completely formed the pale rays of light like snow.

Young age, long hair into the snow …

What a distressing situation for a teenager with white hair …

The crazy laughter was like that mad monster, but it was like cuckoo crying blood. The snowflakes of Between Heaven and Earth finally began to spread, and finally more and more.

A throbbing breath began to unfold around Ye Fantian!

In the eyebrows, Ye Fantian’s Eye of the Judgement shivered slowly.

Seems to be metamorphosing, evolving …

But Ye Fantian seemed to be unaware of all this.

From the moment when Nangong Dream’s lovable body was stiff, his heart seemed broken …

With his eyes blank, he didn’t even have any strange feelings about the changes in himself.

Heart marks appear white …

“Hate me? I know, you should hate me, I should tell you earlier, I should go to you earlier, but I always lament that this is too much, I always want to go to you after I am busy … In an instant, time flies, but … I didn’t expect it to be the way it is. You hate it right, you hate it too … I hate it, too.

Ye Fantian’s voice came out slowly.

But the sound was astonishingly cold, terrifying, even without any trace of emotion, compared with the friction of that blade.

Ye Fantian’s eyes slowly swept across the faces of these people. When I saw the Patriarch of the Aristocratic Family, the father of Nangong dream, and the moment of Nangong’s sky, a killing intent slowly passed from Ye Fantian’s eyes. Eyes were shot out.

Seems to be aware of Ye Fantian’s killing intent. Nangong Changkong’s face can’t help but change, but more of it is deep helplessness and remorse.

“I’m not qualified to kill you. Although I really want to kill you, I don’t think Menger will agree.”

Ye Fantian’s voice remained cold.

But when I saw a person, the scarlet in those eyes burst out with the scariest rays of light ever.

slaughter, hatred, cruel, ruthless …

“Situ Shaoyu!”

The voice was dull, as if calling an insignificant person.

But such a sentence made everyone present feel the crazy killing intent coming from the air.

“Ye Fantian … no, Lord Martial Lord … this is a misunderstanding, this … this is a misunderstanding!”

Situ Disha hurriedly said, while while speaking, he protected his son behind him. This was already his only Bloodline, and he had to guard well.

“Ha Ha Ha …… Ye Fantian, are you distressed? This woman was originally mine, it was mine. If you did n’t show up, she could become my woman and become the young Madame Sect Master in the entire Tyrant Heaven Sect. , Even if it will not become Madame Sect Master in the future, but it will also become a waiter, but it is because of your appearance that you killed her, do you understand? “

Situ Shaoyu roared wildly.

But his voice stopped quickly, because a pair of eyes slowly looked towards him.

A faint but frosty voice came from the endless scarlet:

“I will let you realize that death is also a feeling of hope …”