At this moment, everyone was shocked by Fan Ye's actions. Fan Ye's purpose was very clear. It was actually to kill the three.

Once Fan Ye wants to kill the three people, he will undoubtedly ignore the life and death of Van Gogh. This method is not vicious and merciless, and it is more in line with the rumored description of him.

The calmness is like a mountain, the methods are vicious, if you don't move, you will be dead.

"Fan Ye is already the Eldest Prince of the Great Fan Dynasty, and the throne must also be his in the end. It is just some spiritual artifact cultivation method. Why should we lose Van Gogh's life?" Some people wondered. , The gains and losses of this one seem to be obvious.

The person next to him glanced at the person and said: "You are too naive, one mountain can not tolerate two tigers, the Great Brahma Dynasty is an extremely authoritarian dynasty, and only one person can control it."

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"Except for the prince who inherited the throne, the other princes have either disappeared or died. Very few have survived. It is reasonable for Fan Ye to kill Van Gogh."

There were constant voices of discussion, revealing Fan Ye's intentions. Many people looked towards Fan Ye and their gazes suddenly changed slightly, and they became a little more fearful.

Sometimes what makes people feel most terrifying is not the powerful opponent, but the closest person. In order to chase power, Fan Ye is so vicious and merciless that many people feel awe-inspiring.

Many people looked at Van Gogh with sympathetic eyes, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

I am afraid that even Van Gogh himself did not expect that his own big brother would give birth to a killing intent to himself. He wanted to rely on him, but ended up in his hands. How sad and ironic.

"hmph, Fan Ye's move is like the style of the Great Brahma, base and shameless." Huo Ze gave a cold sarcasm, his eyes full of disdain.

"There is indeed a lack of demeanor, but after all, it is their family affair, and it is not easy for us to intervene." Another heaven's chosen said.

Many people nodded agree that although Fan Ye's methods are very ruthless, at least they have not provoked them at the moment, and they will not take the initiative to provoke him.

But it is undeniable that everyone has already taken precautions against Fan Ye and is always on guard against him. Such a wolf-like existence has to be guarded against.

Feng Tianyi didn't seem to care about the conversation between people. He always stared at the three Qin Xuan below. He wanted to see how they would cope.

In an instant, this space turned into a melting pot, endless terrifying flames tumbling in the sky, the terrifying pressure pressed down, falling on the Qin Xuan three people, directly penetrating Their defense, strikes their fleshy body, and even their soul feels burned.

"Let go of my younger brother, I can spare your life."

Fan Ye stood above the void, looking down at the three of Qin Xuan condescendingly.

There was suffocating cold in his eyes. Although under the flame, the three of them felt icy cold, like falling in a ice hole, cold from head to toe.

Too powerful, Origin King 8-Layer Peak Realm, although only four or five realm higher than their realm, is like the distance between Heaven and Earth.

"Strength...strength, without strong strength, I can only be manipulated by others." Qin Xuan's eyes were extremely cold, and the urgent desire for strength surged in his heart again. The gap between them was too great. It's too big to make up.

Unless, use those hole cards...

the thoughts got to this point, a terrifying killing intent spreads in Qin Xuan's heart, and his pupils become extremely indifferent , With a strong killing desire, just like the eyes of Demon God.

If Fan Ye insists on asking them to die, he doesn't mind making the other party pay a heavy price.

"It seems that you really don't care about your younger brother's life or death." Xuanyuan Potian sneered at Fan Ye, then looked towards Van Gogh sympathetically, and said, "It's not that I don't want to let you go. You have also seen that he is going to kill you."

Xuanyuan Potian did not say that Fan Ye was unwilling to save him, but directly said that Fan Ye was going to kill him. There was a big difference.

A look of despair flashed in his eyes, Van Gogh took a deep breath, and said coldly: "If you do this, if the Imperial Father knows about it, you should know what the consequences will be."

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"How big the wasteland is, there are countless evildoers, and it is reasonable to encounter one or two outlaws. The Imperial Father will only know that his prince died due to vengeance, and I am just helpless."

Fan Ye let out a faint voice, he had already figured out all the future, his emperor brother's death has nothing to do with him.

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were fiercely shocked, and their eyes were filled with look of shock.

How indifferent and ruthless it is to say such words, some even discovered that when Fan Ye said these words, his face did not fluctuate, as if he was speaking very ordinary words. generally.

When he does things, Fan Ye always thinks about the results, and will not let things that are unfavorable to him happen.

Suddenly a bitter smile appeared at the corner of Van Gogh’s mouth, as if he was laughing at himself. Fan Ye was right. If he didn’t want revenge, how could he fall into Xuanyuan Potian’s hands? Such a situation.

Everything, he deserved it, but he didn't expect that this evil result fell on him so soon.

"What should I do now?" Xuanyuanpo Heavenly God looked very dignified, and said to Qin Xuan and the sword sound transmission.

"Kill." The sword sound is as sharp as a sword, cold and ruthless. His sword heart will never change the slightest because of his opponent. The Origin King 8-Layer situation will make him awe, but it will not make him fear. .

"Changing the sky, can Xuanyuan Palace stun the Dafan Dynasty?" Qin Xuan suddenly asked.

"You mean..." Xuanyuan Potian looked at Qin Xuan in a daze, as if he understood his thoughts, slightly nodded, and then coldly said to Fanye: "You better think clearly that you are What are you doing, if you take action against me, be prepared to bear the anger of Xuanyuan Palace."

"He really is a member of Xuanyuan Palace." Many people have a surprised look, although they secretly guess that Xuanyuan Potian came from Xuanyuan Palace, but now I heard Xuanyuan Potian admit it himself, I still felt shocked.

The strength and influence of Xuanyuan Palace cannot be ignored in the Nine Territories of the Profound Sky. It is an extremely terrifying existence.

However, on Fan Ye’s face, there was no shock that people expected, not even a hint of surprise. He was always calm and calm, as if he had known it a long time ago.

"I know you are from Xuanyuan Palace, I will not kill you, but the two people beside you must die." Van Gogh calmly opened the mouth and said.

When Qin Xuan yelled the word Xuanyuan to Xuanyuan Potian before, he had vaguely guessed. Later, he saw Xuanyuan Potian’s divine ability attack. The guess in his heart was confirmed. This person, indeed From Xuanyuan Palace.

Xuanyuan Palace, he really cannot afford to offend, Xuanyuan Potian he will not kill, but the other two must die.

The majesty of the Brahma Dynasty cannot be trampled on or provoked.

Xuanyuan Potian's complexion was extremely ugly. He didn't expect Fan Ye to be so cunning, and he was only willing to let him go, Qin Xuan and Jian, he still wanted to kill.

"He didn't dare to kill you, I and the sword would flee together, as long as we leave here, he can't kill us." Qin Xuan sound transmission said, there are too many people here, and some cards cannot be used in public .

"No, I want to fight together. I won't let you take risks."

Xuanyuan Potian shook his head and refused. Without hesitation, he knew Qin Xuan's decision was What a risk, it's a gambling with life.

Qin Xuan looked at Xuanyuan Potian's solemn expression, his heart warmed, and his eyes showed a touch of gratitude.

Xuanyuan Potian could have stayed out of the matter, no one dared to move him, but he still chose to be with himself in the face of danger.

Xuanyuan Potian glanced at Van Gogh in his hand, and a sorrowful color appeared in his eyes, and said: "Even if your brother doesn't care about your life or death, you can't blame me."

The voice fell, Van Gogh trembled all over, lifts the head, but just saw a Great Hand Seal buckle at him, revealing an extremely violent aura, he couldn't help but Roar said: "No, let me go!"

"Remember, my name is Xuanyuan Potian."

As the voice fell, only a loud bang was heard from hong long long, and Van Gogh's head was directly shattered and he died on the spot.

Xuanyuan Potian never thought of keeping Van Gogh's life, because he knew clearly that even if Van Gogh was spared, Fan Ye would not spare them. This enmity has been settled, and it is very It's hard to solve.

Everyone's hearts shuddered again, their eyes kept flashing with spirits, so decisively to kill, tone barely fell, and they went directly to the killer.

This person named Van Gogh before he died, Xuanyuan Potian.

"Xuanyuan Potian, this name is so familiar, it seems to have heard it somewhere." Some people look at the color of thinking, their brains are running fast, seeming to recall something.

"It turned out to be him." A look of surprise flashed in Feng Tianyi's eyes, and a heaven's chosen beside him couldn't help but ask: "Does Brother Feng know him?"

Feng Tianyi slightly nodded, replied: "I heard a little bit. As far as I know, this child performed extremely well in Xuanyuan Palace. Only a few of his peers can compare with it. He walked down Xuanyuan Palace to experience it not long ago, didn't expect I came here."

Huo Ze flashed a deep meaning, slowly said: "Although he is from Xuanyuan Palace, his realm is too low, so arrogant, he will inevitably establish a lot of powerful enemies. In the Demon Desolate Land, there are still some people who don’t look at their status."

All heaven's chosen are silent, Huo Ze’s words are not unreasonable. There are many fierce persons in the Demon Desolate Land. , To prove that, no matter what force the opponent comes from, they will be killed.

I saw Fan Ye raised his brows and pressed his palms downwards, and the flames in the sky became stronger, making angry roars, and fiery waves of air slapped on the three of them. All clothes were burned.

"Since you killed him, use the lives of the two people next to you to pay for your life."

The voice fell, everyone's expressions were frozen there, and their breathing seemed to stop. Now, Van Gogh is dead, and Fan Ye has no scruples anymore, he will kill him.

"Sword." Qin Xuan looked towards the sword.

The sword didn't speak, but only heard a clanging sound. The sharp sword in the scabbard was already in his hand. The sword light was cold, and the silver light was brilliant. In the bright flames, it looked extremely dazzling.

Xuanyuan Potian was about to step forward, and Qin Xuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Even if you want to fight, you must first restore True Origin, otherwise, it will only drag us."

After that, Qin Xuan walked forward with the sword, calm and indifferent, seeming to regard death as home.

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