Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Could it be that Senior Sword Ancestor wanted to teach me kendo?"

Ye Fan couldn't help guessing in his heart about the big characters appearing on Zizhu.

"brush!"

Just after Ye Fan's thoughts fell, Zizhu turned into a glimmer and disappeared into Ye Fan's body.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Ye Fan's body trembled, and he took three steps backwards suddenly, and immediately looked at himself, but found nothing.

With the doubt in his heart, Ye Fan returned to the Feiyunmen crowd.

This Zizhu is very likely to have the secret of the supreme sword intent, which can not be solved so easily.

At this moment, everyone at Feiyunmen was immersed in an extremely strange atmosphere, escaping from the dead, but they also suffered heavy losses.

Although ushered in the final victory, the price was too great.

"Master, how about the casualties?" Ye Fan asked when he came to Master Feiyun's side.

"Thirty thousand disciples, there are only five thousand disciples left at this moment." Master Feiyun sighed, and said the result somewhat heavy.

"Five thousand..."

This figure was indeed a bit shocking to Ye Fan, this battle, Feiyunmen disciples almost destroyed the entire army.

"Sect struggles have always been cruel. The demons are the forces of the Western Famine. It is normal for me to wait for defeat. Ye Fan, you don't need to be too heavy. At this moment, you should thank the three sects together with the deity!"

Venerable Feiyun slowly fell to the ground, while consoling Ye Fan, he also slowly looked towards Shui Yunhui and others.

Shuiyunhui and Fengliutang also suffered heavy losses in this battle, and the sword-making villa was almost wiped out in the end.

"Yes!"

Ye Fan heard the words of Venerable Feiyun and immediately nodded and came behind him.

"Today, Feiyunmen was lucky enough to survive this disaster. It is all thanks to your help. The deity has no intention of retributing it. First bow here. If something happens to your door in the future, Feiyunmen will definitely go all out!"

Venerable Feiyun had a sincere tone. At this moment, he had no arrogance, only gratitude, and he bowed to the three sects.

Ye Fan was behind, and followed suit. Feiyunmen can survive the disaster, these people are indeed heroes.

"Your Honor is polite, I am not ashamed to be able to fight against the Demon Race, even if the entire army is destroyed, I will have no regrets, it is a good thing to see Feiyunmen continue to stand today!"

Fu Li smiled and said.

"That's right, how the venerable did this, how can we younger generations bear it!" Li Panan also followed, with a pale face full of flattery.

No one expected that Venerable Feiyun, who was so powerful at the Golden Gate Conference that day, would have such a side.

Can be lifted, put down, this is the real strong.

"Everyone has just gone through a big battle, let's rest in the beginning!"

The voice of Master Feiyun came at this time, and all the disciples of Li Panan were invited into several side halls that were not affected by the battle.

At least here, the smell of blood is not so heavy.

In front of Feiyun Palace, Ye Fan still stood behind Venerable Feiyun, neither of them left.

Looking at the corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood in front of him, both Ye Fan and Venerable Feiyun were silent for a moment, and finally Ye Fan broke the silence and said: "Venerable, all this is my fault, 25,000 Feiyun Disciples, all died because of me."

Ye Fan's tone was full of guilt and sentimentality.

He didn't reveal it before, but just hid all the sadness in his heart. At this moment, he finally said it in front of Venerable Feiyun.

The battle in Tianyu was really cruel. Ye Fan had cultivated in the blue and yellow land for so long, and never had so many people died because of it.

Venerable Feiyun shook his head slowly. He didn't say much about what Ye Fan said. He just said to himself: "Ye Fan, do you know? My deity has experienced countless difficulties for hundreds of thousands of years, but this time is absolutely It's the biggest one."

Venerable Feiyun sighed, with a faint exhaustion in his tone.

"Venerable, it's all the disciple's fault!" Ye Fan was even more sad when he heard that, he wanted to kneel, but was turned and supported by Venerable Feiyun: "Ye Fan, you don't understand the meaning of the deity. The biggest difficulty, but Feiyunmen survived, no matter how many people died or how many places were destroyed, as long as Feiyunmen was there, everything was there!"

"You may have more troubles outside at the moment, a stronger enemy, but you must remember that only if you persist to the end, you will be the winner!"

Venerable Feiyun added that he was using this to enlighten Ye Fan and eliminate his shame.

"Venerable, I understand!"

Ye Fan heard the profound meaning of Venerable Feiyun and nodded.

"This deity has not been able to protect the Feiyun Sect well this time. If it weren't for the help of a mysterious strongman in the end, the Feiyun Sect is in danger. The truth is right or wrong, and the fault is also on the deity!"

Venerable Feiyun said frankly, his eyes flickered slightly towards the place where the crack disappeared.

"Venerable, do you know what the supreme sword intent is?"

Ye Fan suddenly asked. Zuoqiu knew the existence of Supreme Sword Intent, and Venerable Feiyun would most likely also know, so that he could unlock the secrets of Jian Ancestor.

"Supreme sword intent, this is a legendary power, related to a strongest person in the universe hundreds of thousands of years ago, but at that time the deity was still young and did not know the specifics!" Venerable Feiyun said with respect Tone.

Even though he knew something, he didn't dare to explain it to Ye Fan, because he didn't know the truth or not, and if he said too much, he would lead Ye Fan to the wrong place.

"Ok!"

Listening to this time hundreds of thousands of years ago, Ye Fan would be one by one and two big, no longer asking.

However, Ye Fan remembered the three words of the strongest in his heart. Could it be that the sword ancestor who was hidden in the sword-making villa was the strongest of the heavens?

If this is the case, instead of establishing a good relationship, wouldn't Ye Fan have an invincible backing.

"Okay, you go take a rest, this endgame, let the apprentice of the deity take care of it!"

Seeing Ye Fan's tired appearance, Venerable Feiyun said immediately.

"Well, that disciple will leave first!"

Ye Fan nodded, but didn't leave for the first time, instead wandering around Feiyun Mountain for a while, a black vortex in the center of his palm kept appearing.

These dead disciples, no matter the Demon Race or their own people, can bring strength to Ye Fan.

Although it is only a remnant, combined, it is still very scary.

"brush!"

At this moment, Ye Fan only felt that his whole body was about to explode, carrying the strength of his body, and rushed towards Xishan.

This crisis gave him a sense of cruelty, and even the importance of strength.

The current him, suddenly walked too high, so that the enemy is beyond the scope that he can handle at the moment.

This time only a little bit, Feiyunmen will be razed to the ground, this lesson is cruel and profound, Ye Fan will never allow another time.