Puff~

Puff~

The bodies of the three sword saints twitched almost at the same time, and then the bright red blood poured out of their mouths.

His face turned pale quickly as if it were a tide.

"asshole!"

"Who is it?"

"Who is a bastard who doesn't know how to sneak attack our Yanxia Martial God Temple?"

The King of Fighters spit out the blood from the corner of his mouth, clenched his palms and climbed up from the ground, and then gritted his teeth and cursed at the thin figure in front of him.

At this time, the wind and sand that was rolling up blocked their sight.

So much so that the Sword Saint and others could not see the face of the person coming.

The only thing that can be seen is a thin and vague figure.

Until the wind and sand dissipate and the dust settles.

The young man's pretty face was just now slowly focusing in the sight of King of Fighters and others.

"Ye...Ye Fan?"

....

"How...why...what is...you!"

....

After seeing Ye Fan's face, Tang Hao was stunned as if he was thunderous from the blue.

The sword saint's expression changed drastically, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

As for the King of Fighters, he was stunned and couldn't say a word.

Obviously, the three of them never dreamed that the powerful man who had just used the thunder force to block the combined attack of the three of them, and then defeated the three of them with one enemy and one move. It would be Ye Fan?

The strength of this young man was undoubtedly far beyond their expectations.

"Hmph, just take advantage of others' danger."

"It was me who was careless that I had just made him successfully attack."

"Nothing fuss."

"Otherwise, no matter how strong a junior is, he will never be the opponent of me and the other three."

After a brief tremor, King of Fighters Mo Gucheng quickly came to his senses.

He said with a dark face and a cold voice.

The Sword Saint and Tang Hao were silent.

Even the God of War looked at Ye Fan's direction and frowned.

Ignoring the reactions of Mo Gucheng and others, after defeating the three sword saints in one fell swoop, Ye Fan's figure immediately fell in front of Tang Yun.

He stopped there and looked down.

The once graceful and noble leader of the Tru Sect is now haggard, just like a candlelight in the wind.

His pretty face was pale and his long skirt was stained with blood.

The simple and elegant white dress was covered in blood.

I guess no one would have thought that the girl dying in front of him would be Tang Yun, who is the first in the list today and has endless power.

At this moment, Ye Fan felt a tingling pain like a needle in his heart.

Self-blame, guilt, regret ~

Various emotions swept Ye Fan's entire heart in an instant.

After all, if it weren't for him, how could Tang Yun have fallen to this point?

If he had not left mercilessly before, but stayed here to protect her, how could he have the opportunity to take advantage of the Temple of War.

After a brief silence, Ye Fan finally extended his hand to Tang Yun.

He wanted to help her up.

However, even Tang Yun, who was already at the end of the road, still maintained her last stubbornness when facing Ye Fan.

Facing Ye Fan's outstretched palm, Tang Yun resolutely turned her head.

She didn't want to see him, nor did she want to see him, nor would she accept his pity.

She even bit her red lips tightly and tried not to cry.

But tears still flowed out in a bad mood.

"Yun'er, I'm sorry."

"I'm too slow."

"I should have thought of it long ago."

"Really, I'm sorry."

"I have suffered such a great grievance."

Ye Fan apologized to Tang Yun repeatedly with guilt.

But Tang Yun ignored her at all, just turned her head and didn't even look at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, what are you doing?"

"This witch killed my 100,000 people in Yanxia. Why did you even save him?"

"Why don't you follow us and kill him together to avenge your fellow villagers in your hometown!"
Chapter completed!