"Yes, at this time, I am still thinking about my master, I have to say that the two miscellaneous pieces of the Xie family are very lucky. Dongfang Yingfeng saw that the sword seal could not be attacked for a long time, and he was also a little anxious. He doesn't care if he kills this guard or not, but Xie Shengze must die!

Looking at Fang Nan, who was a little in a hurry by the sword mark condensed by the cold rhyme, Dongfang Yingfeng felt that he was not without a chance to fight. Still, he needs to add fuel to his fire!

"Little guy, separate these two people later, and you will control the sword seal to block that strong man, and I will personally send that Xie Shengze back to his hometown, okay?" Dongfang Yingfeng said with a divine thought into the holy sword.

"Remember the kid, plus the previous time, you already owe me two favors!" Han Yun's sword body roared, and a soul power was transmitted.

Dongfang Yingfeng said secretly, you know a lot! But he was not ambiguous, and said proudly: "Don't worry, I have this in mind." If you can survive this catastrophe, what do you want me to do in the future, just say it!"

Seeing that Han Yun's sword spirit was not passing the word, Dongfang Yingfeng knew that the other party had agreed to his request. Glancing at the holy sword, which had always been a little arrogant, Dongfang Yingfeng slowly felt helpless.

As the owner of the Holy Sword, he was ostracized when he first took over Han Yun from Lei Kun. Later, with the magic of the Aoyou Jue, he continued to slowly refine.

Although his initial entry was slow, just half a year ago, he clearly felt that the sword spirit's resistance had weakened. Just when Dongfang was secretly proud of the wind, he received an agreement from the sword spirit!

He clearly remembered the day half a year ago, when he finished his cultivation and refined the holy sword as usual. Not long after he started, he felt that Zhenyuan was running much smoother in the Holy Sword, and then a proud voice sounded!

"Boy, I can recognize you as the master, but you must promise to respect the respected Lord Hanyun!"

When I first heard this spiritual sense, Dongfang Windward was surprised for a long time. In the end, after the other party's cold snort, he turned around, and stared at the holy sword with some joy and smirked for a long time.

Because he understood that the good day he had been looking forward to for a long time had finally come! The sword spirit took the initiative to communicate with himself, then he would be considered to have this holy sword completely in the future! Overjoyed, Dongfang Yingfeng didn't pay attention to the agreement after that, and agreed to it all.

After a long time, Dongfang Yingfeng, who had woken up from joy, realized that he might have fallen into the path of the sword spirit. This little guy must have seen the reality clearly, and knew that sooner or later he would escape the fate of being refined, so he took the initiative to dedicate himself in exchange for "his own interests" with himself.

Thinking about this, Dongfang Yingfeng did not have any regrets. The holy sword has a spirit, and it is already a special life. It is life, and it should be respected! This has always been the law pursued by the East Windward, and the holy sword will be by his side from now on, so what does it matter if there are some requirements.

Even, Dongfang Yingfeng thinks that this sword spirit is quite funny, and he is an interesting little guy!

Retracting his thoughts, at this time, Han Yun had already taken over the control of the sword seal. Dongfang Yingfeng looked at Fang Nan, who was staggering, and said: "I saw what you happened just now, the Xie family's father and son are despicable and shameless, and they have no gratitude at all. Why would you risk your life for such an inhuman fellow!"

Dongfang Yingfeng's words suddenly made Fang Nan's body, who was struggling with the sword seal, a while, and the scene just now couldn't help but appear in front of him. Dongfang Fengfeng stared at each other, waiting for this scene for a long time.

Seeing the results, he said again: "My ice mist is constructed by the holy sword of the holy sword, and it is a 'world' of its own! It is cut off from all contact with the outside world, unless it is forcibly broken, everything that happens here will not be known to the outside world!"

Dongfang Windward can feel the changes in Fang Nan, how can Xie Shengze not, and even what he perceives is more real and subtle than Dongfang Windward. Under Dongfang Yingfeng's words, he clearly felt that Fang Nan's Zhenyuan was agitating again and again, and he knew very well that this was the result of the other party's hesitation.

Xie Shengze knew that he couldn't sit still, but he didn't dare to reprimand the other party. Even at this time, he felt remorse for his irrationality just now, if it weren't for that, how could he leave a handle for the other party to provoke!

Under the coercion of death, Xie Shengze's mind raced. One thought after another crossed his mind, and he even felt that even when he was perfect, his mind had never turned so fast.

In the end, he breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended to be calm and said: "The guards of my City Lord's Mansion are all descendants of my Xie family, and you don't want to provoke the feelings between us. You turtle, you will never know how powerful my Xie family is, and you will never know what a good cultivation environment we can provide for the loyal Xie family warriors!"

Dongfang Yingfeng was not only not annoyed when he heard this, but even had a thought of divine assistance. He looked at Xie Shengze with a smile and said, "At this time, he is still hard-mouthed, and he still doesn't know how to repent! A person who doesn't dare to face up to his mistakes, how credible is his words?"

Instead, he carefully stared at every change in Fang Nan's expression, Dongfang Yingfeng obviously saw that the other party's body vibrated a little, and he knew that the Broken Realm powerhouse in front of him was moved by what he said!

In order to completely let him give up, Dongfang Yingfeng thought for a while and said again: "Here, don't talk about your current state, even if you are in your prime, you will be slowly consumed." Ding Yong, I think you should know, how do you compare to him?"

After Dongfang Windward finished speaking, he stopped. He knew that the other party must have understood what he meant, and even had his own understanding of the "Ice Mist World". He believed that his words were enough to defeat Fang Nan's loyalty, especially after he mentioned what he had just experienced, and after Xie Shengze argued again!

How many ordinary people can be treated like this after being enthusiastic? Even more crazy to the point of life and death! This is also one of the reasons why he dares to kill like this! And Xie Shengze's last attitude is even more doomed to his fate today!

After another moment, Dongfang Yingfeng was pleasantly surprised to find Fang Nan's somewhat restless body in anxiety. He laughed and summoned the Yanjing spear, gathered the strength of his whole body and stepped out in one step, heading towards Fang Nan's arm.

As long as the opponent withdraws his left hand under this blow, then everything is a foregone conclusion!

"Despicable!" Fang Nan snorted coldly, holding the knife in his right hand to repel the ice sword that attacked almost at the same time. When he returned to the army, because he still had to maintain the true yuan instilled in Xie Shengze, and his own strength was also greatly damaged, it was already difficult to block the assassination of Dongfang Windward in time!

In desperation, he had to withdraw his left hand and dodge to the side. At the moment when he retreated, Han Yun, who had been waiting for a long time, flew with a sword, forcing his body back more than ten meters again!

"Save me!" Xie Shengze subconsciously exclaimed, instinctively looking at Fang Nan.

It's just that at this time, his guards are already more than ten meters away, and this distance is one step away from Fang Nan or him in normal times! But at this moment, Xie Shengze felt extremely far away!

Especially, in the white expanse of his eyes, Xie Shengze has never felt helpless and panicked like now!

"Young City Lord, don't panic, my subordinates are here to save you!" Fang Nan said as he fought fiercely with Han Yun and the sword seal condensed by the windward in the east.

I don't know if it's because of the fog, blocking his perception. Or for other reasons. Fang Nan did not go to the Savior as he said. The body just slowly moved closer to Xie Shengze in the seemingly fierce grappling!

Without Fang Nan's True Yuan infusion, the cold power that had accumulated in his body suddenly burst out. Like a volcano that has been squeezing for thousands of years, it finally erupts at this moment.

The cold power quickly swept through his eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the sea of qi, and the strange supernatural power erupted in the frozen sea of consciousness, freezing his sea of consciousness in the blink of an eye! The fragments of the divine soul mixed with all Xie Shengze's memories were also slowly frozen in the sky above the soul pool, like a photo permanently inactive!

Xie Shengze looked angrily in the direction of Fang Nan's retreat, his eyes full of anger. "The ...... Dead Slave ...... Only!"

As he spoke, he turned to Dongfang Yingfeng in front of him, and when Rao was frozen in ice, Dongfang Yingfeng seemed to be able to see the flames of hatred spewing from his eyes.

Calmly bearing the hateful gaze that wanted to break his body into pieces, Dongfang Yingfeng smiled and didn't pay attention to it at all. Glancing at Fang Nan, who was with Han Yun not far away, Dongfang Windward laughed heartily.