Supreme Emperor of Swords

That is a wonderful year.

Until now, even though many of the Cyan Garment East Institute’s disciplines had to be forced to bow to Lu Pengfei under pressure, they still had the expectation and awe of that person.

“Ding Hao?” Jian Buping sneered: “Don’t think about it, he’s already dead, and he’ll never come back.”

“What?” Fang Tianyi and Zhang Fan were both shocked at the same time.

“I said, Ding Hao is dead.” Jian Buping had a smile on his face. He liked to appreciate the panicking expression on the faces of the two teenagers. “I saw it with my own eyes, Ding Hao fell into the ice.” The cliff fell to death.”

“You lied!” Zhang Fan’s body trembled slightly. The news for him, simply more painful than a terrible injury.

“Impossible!” Fang Tianyi also looked a little excited.

The guy who has been creating a miracle, the guy who wants to challenge [Divine Child] Mu Tianyang, how can he might die?

Meeting Jian Buping with a playful look, Zhang Fan’s slightly trembling body suddenly quieted down, and he straightened his back and his eyes became firm and cold. He smiled slightly.

“You are deliberately stimulating us? He he, no matter what you say, I firmly believe that the firm is firm, Ding Hao Senior Brother will not die, even if it is falling on the ice cliff, then what?? each and everyone little ice Cliff, how can it be difficult for him to live, no matter what you say, I will always believe that he will also reappears.”

This Hunter boy, who rarely talks on weekdays, said so much in one breath, his attitude was unprecedented.

This is an innate quality.

It also explains exactly why he is so determined to choose cultivate that the Culture Technique, which was framed by Lu Pengfei as a demon cultivation, has paid so much, but whatever he insists on, no matter what the price, he Never move and regret.

As Zhang Fan said, Fang Tianyi gradually calmed down.

“Since you believe Ding Hao so much, then I will send you to hell to meet him.” In the smile of Jian Buping, there is a hint of anger.

I don’t know why, people and things related to Ding Hao always make him extremely irritated.

Gently take a shot at the waist, a touch of cold light burst out from the scabbard, as fast as lightning, leaving an afterimage in the void, split into two, heading toward Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi, this sword The speed of image is really too fast, splitting the air sound has just appeared, and the sword image has arrived near the two.

“Be careful!”

Fang Tianyi took a step and stopped in front of the injured Zhang Fan. The sword in his hand shook as if the peacock had opened the common bloom and laid a resplendent sword wall.

This is Fang Tianyi’s proud martial skill [Silver screen sword light].

However, the sword light peacock screen has not completely bloomed, and the sword image that was flying from the opposite side collapsed.

The gap between Fang Tianyi and Jian Buping is too big. Even blocking the sword image can’t be done. The terrible sword qi picks up his long hair, even on his face. Out of a wound, blood beads shot.

Luckily Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan also made a reaction.

Hunter’s teenager was standing on his back, and his center of gravity was between his waist. Hundred Battles Long Blade seemed to be slow and eager, and the weight of the common squats down. Afterwards, he squatted and squatted in the face of Fang Tianyi. Above the sword image.

Bang!

The terrible temper broke out, and the rebellious airflow was like a lead cloud common.

The Hundred Battles Long Blade in Zhang Fan’s hand is broken, and the fragments of the shot are like a butterfly common splash.

The terrible strength instantly flew two teenagers, and the bone crack cracked in the air, the two became bloody in an instant, like a broken paper 鸢 歪歪 飞 飞 飞 飞 飞 飞 鸢, slammed into the ground.

“Awesome power!”

Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao and others all looked at Jian Buping with amazement.

Between the tricks, [One Sword Pursue Winds] Fang Tianyi and cultivate Zhang Fan of demon cultivation, completely lost the power of re-war, is this the power of the Great Martial Master Realm? No wonder even Lu Pengfei Senior Brother, who is extremely jealous of this person, is the Inner Sect first person under the Inquiring Sword Sect Core True Inheritance disciple.

“Two little sisters nothing more, killing them, but dirty my sword.” Jian Buping smiled proudly and said: “The rest, you own settle.”

“Thank you for the uneven Senior Brother.”

Tian Heng’s face showed a happy color.

I personally killed Fang Tianyi and Zhang Fan, just in the mood of the heart, anyway, these two people have been classified as rebellious, not protected by Sect, killing it anyway, even if someone blames, own Lu Pengfei this Cyan Garment The East Institute’s Generation Head is going to stand up.

“One person, one! Kill!” The swordsman Zhang Wenzhao also showed a sly color on his face.

This time, Lu Pengfei had secretly explained to him, in order to avoid night long dreams, no matter what, Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi can’t live back. Now they have to take the opportunity to kill. After a hundred, there are various excuses to shirk responsibility. The killing of these two people can earn Lu Pengfei’s true trust.

The two men held the sword and slowly approached step by step.

opposite.

“Hey…” Fang Tianyi struggled to do it, squirting a fresh blood, and the bones seemed to have been shattered, and they could no longer hold the sword.

Zhang Fan straightforward is lying on his back on the ground.

He was already seriously injured. At this time, he had a piece of iron that was broken with a long blade. There was almost no complete skin between the chest and abdomen. A glimpse of fresh blood flowed from his body. Reddened the ground, forming a small bloody each and everyone.

Are you finally dead?

Abba, Eminem, and Uncle Uncle Hunter of the Hundred Fierce Mountains, I am sorry, I am disappointed, I finally did not become a powerhouse to protect the Hundred Fierce Mountains.

Senior Brother Ding, Sorry, I worked very hard on the day you left, but unfortunately there was no progress in the cultivate [Extreme Profound Inquiring Sword Chapter].

However, what I am cultivate now is not demon cultivation, but when I go out of learning through experience, I get an antiquity Human Race cultivation art, hate that Lu Pengfei, because I can’t get the Cultural Technique from me, fly into a rage out Of humiliation design framed… I don’t regret it, I just regret that there is no way to wait until you come back!

Senior Brother Ding, rest assured, I have been eager to remember your words.

Even at the most dangerous time of flight, I did not kill any fellow apprentices of the Cyan Garment East Institute!

Just, if you can see your side before you die, how good!

At the moment of lying on the ground, Zhang Fan thought of a lot.

Perhaps it is too much blood loss, his vision has gradually become blurred.

Raise one’s head Looking at the sky above the hutong, I don’t know why, Zhang Fan was surprised to find that the familiar face, I don’t know when it appeared on the top of own, with a faint smile, always warm and jade, in Looking down at the old ……

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The fourth is even more.