"Die!"

Yang Fan didn't spare the slightest hand, and his eyes fell coldly!

"No!"

"You can't kill me!"

"I'm the second disciple of the Inner Sect of the Blood Sect, if you kill me, you will be in a big disaster!"

Before Xuetian came back to his senses, he was directly cut off by the sword light.

A sharp pain came from his heart, but he didn't even care to scream, so he trembled with horror!

It's not that his strength is weak, the cultivation in the early stage of the foundation building realm is a strong party wherever he puts it.

Even being an outer sect elder on any of the eight major forces is more than enough.

But what Xuetian has to face is a sword emperor with combat power against the sky!

The combat power of sword cultivation is already superior to that of monks of the same level.

What's more, under this sword, Xuetian didn't even have a chance to resist!

It is enough to show that the other party is by no means an ordinary Sword Emperor, it is very likely that he is above the middle stage of the Sword Emperor, or even the Great Sword Emperor!

There is no other way than to beg for mercy.

And at this moment, Yang Fan's figure also fell from the sky like a sword light, falling straight in front of the blood sky.

The dilapidated ancestral house of the Ye family is like ruins.

Yang Fan's face was also as cold as ice!

"You, damn it."

Yang Fan glanced at Qiao Fuya's three daughters who were tied up by Wuhuada, and his eyes burst with murderous intent!

The sword is soaring!

Behind Yang Fan, a divine sword phantom was condensed!

"Sword Condensation!"

"You! You are the Great Sword Emperor! You're the Great Sword Emperor!"

When Xuetian saw the illusory shadow of the divine sword, his face turned pale with fright, and his whole body trembled like a sieve!

A Sword Emperor has already made him desperate, let alone a Great Sword Emperor!

Although the three daughters of Qiao Fuya were tightly bound, their beautiful eyes were full of shock and disbelief!

Is this really Yang Fan?

It's been a long time since I've seen him, and he's eaten a rocket?

Swish!

Yang Fan moved, and the Folding Abyss Sword in his hand suddenly hit the center of Xuetian's eyebrows, and said coldly:

"Great Sword Emperor? Sorry, I'm not yet. But killing you should be enough!"

"No!"

"I'm the second disciple of the Inner Sect of the Blood Sect, how dare you kill me?"

Xuetian was terrified and said in a trembling voice.

"You've said the same thing twice."

"If I don't dare to kill you, I won't use this sword."

"Although they are all disciples of the Blood Sect, you are much worse than Blood Feng!"

Yang Fan looked at Xuetian indifferently, with some disappointment in his eyes.

I originally thought it was such a demonic disciple, but I didn't expect it to be a coward!

To deal with this kind of garbage, he didn't even have the interest to play a sword.

directly withdrew the Folding Abyss Sword, and then volleyed it in the air, directly cutting off the ropes on the three daughters of Qiao Fuya.

"Are you alright?"

"Sorry, I'm late."

Yang Fan ignored the relieved blood sky, turned his head to look at Qiao Fuya's three daughters, his voice softened, and he said apologetically with an apologetic look in his eyes, "I should have come back earlier."

"Yang Fan, you don't have to blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"It's these Blood Sect disciples who deserve to die!"

Qiao Fuya hurriedly shook her head, then gritted her teeth and looked at Xuetian, and said with hatred:

"Can we kill him with our own hands?"

Hearing this, Ye Youlian and Qiao Linglong looked at Xuetian angrily!

In his eyes, it was full of killing intent!

"What do you want to do?"

"I warn you, I'm a Blood Sect disciple. If you kill me, my master will definitely let you walk around without eating!"

"You will die, and the entire people of Star City will die!"

Xuetian trembled, swallowed his saliva in horror, and spoke.

He can only hope that he can now be a disciple of the Blood Sect

Enough to make Yang Fan and others jealous!

Therefore, do not hesitate to remind the other party over and over again.

"Blood Sect, is it powerful?"

"A bunch of lackeys! Don't say it's you, even Blood Maple was slaughtered by me!"

"Do you think there are still disciples of your Blood Sect in this Heavenly Star City? No, you're the last one!"

Yang Fan saw that Qiao Fuya's three daughters did hesitate, and suddenly raised a cruel smile and spoke.

"What?"

"You...... You killed Blood Maple! You killed all the disciples of my Blood Sect in Heavenly Star City? Are you crazy?"

When Xuetian heard this, he was immediately frightened, looked at Yang Fan in horror and roared, "You're a madman! Aren't you afraid that everyone in Star City will die because of you?"

"Yang Fan, this ......"

The three daughters of Qiao Fuya were also a little pale.

Although they really wanted to kill Xuetian in a fit of rage, but thinking about his background identity, who would dare to do it?

But now, Yang Fan actually killed so many Blood Sect disciples!

Things have come to this point, and it is impossible to be good!

"Just a lackey of the Blood Sect."

"Kill and kill, it's not a big deal. If you dare not do it, let me kill him for you."

Yang Fan glanced at the third girl, but he did not have the slightest fear, but was very calm and calm.

Since he was in the world, he has been fighting against the Pixiu Society.

Now that he has arrived in Kunlun, he will naturally not be afraid of this Blood Sect.

"Wait!"

At this time, Ye Youlian saw that Yang Fan was about to make a move, and suddenly interrupted.

"You want to intercede for him?"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

He had killed many Blood Sect disciples, but because of this, he absolutely couldn't let the Blood Heaven go!

Once Blood Heaven returns to the Blood Sect alive, it will be the biggest threat to him!

"It's not."

"I just want to finish off this bastard myself!"

Ye Youlian looked at Yang Fan, and then looked coldly at the blood sky:

"This beast has killed many people in my Ye family, and I will never let him go! Even if it is killed, let him be tortured!"

"Yes."

Hearing this, Yang Fan let go of his brows, nodded, and then raised his hand and pointed out a sword, and the tip of the sword fell on the abdomen of Xuetian, and he quickly withdrew it!

It didn't seem to cause any damage, but Xuetian screamed and fell to the ground:

"My gas tower! Ahh

Yang Fan's sword just now directly abolished all the cultivation of the Blood Heaven!

Now he is not even an ordinary person, he can only be regarded as a disabled person who is powerless!

This kind of appearance also has an advantage in the secular world, that is, the bus can be free!

"Thank you!"

Ye Youlian and Qiao Linglong looked at Yang Fan and said gratefully.

Especially Ye Youlian, at this moment, he has completely let go of the mustard in his heart for Yang Fan!

Because if it weren't for Yang Fan, they would probably have become the playthings of the blood sky now, and life would be better than death!

"He's over to you."

Yang Fan nodded, and then looked at Qiao Fuya with a complicated expression: "Do you want to vent?"

"Of course!"

Hearing this, Qiao Fuya came back to her senses, and then looked at Xuetian angrily:

"Now that things have come to this point, there's nothing to hesitate about!"

She strode towards the Blood Heaven, pulled out a high-grade spirit soldier from her sleeve, and prepared to start the death penalty against the Blood Heaven!

"Use mine."

Yang Fan glanced at it, did not hesitate, and directly threw out the Folding Abyss Sword.

"Thank you!"

Qiao Fuya took the Folding Abyss Sword, was stunned for a moment, and then gritted her silver teeth and looked at the blood sky:

"Beast, no one who comes today will save you!"

The three girls ignored the screams of the blood sky and rushed up.

The ruins of the Ye family's ancestral house are screaming!