However, just when Tang Hao and everyone else thought that Ye Fan would be doomed this time.

Who would have thought that at the last moment, a figure would rush out.

In everyone's shocked and violent eyes, it suddenly flashed.

In the end, he just stood in front of Ye Fan.

Thousands of lightnings were all poured into his body.

Then, he was hit hard by the thunder.

"General!"

"General Dragon!"

....

Such changes undoubtedly shocked everyone.

Those subordinates who followed Long Baichuan immediately shed tears.

They struggled and cried.

Endless sadness swept through me.

Ye Fan was also stunned.

He did not expect that Longchuan King Long Baichuan would take this blow for him with his weak body.

At this time, Long Baichuan was lying on the ground with bruises all over his body, his breath was weak.

No one knows whether this general who once commanded an army is dead or alive.

"Baichuan, why are you doing this?"

Ye Fan's eyes showed sadness, and his eyes that were once full of majesty were almost filled with tears now.

"Things that don't overestimate their own capabilities!"

"You are seeking death, who can blame you?"

"A small martial arts master dares to block my Heavenly Master's thunder method, and even more so, he even wants to save Chu Tianfan from my hands?"

"It's just wishful thinking!"

Looking at Long Baichuan who fell to the ground, King Yin Tian smiled coldly.

His eyes were full of indifference and coldness.

It was as if what had just fallen into his hands was just an insignificant ant.

Of course, Long Baichuan's fall did not make Fentian give up the idea of ​​killing Ye Fan.

After he finished laughing, his eyes flashed, and he immediately cut off the long knife in his hand.

A flash of sword light flashed past.

The fierce sword force went straight towards where Ye Fan was.

The long knife falls, and blood shines.

Ye Fan's body was stained with blood again.

However, the stab wound on his body did not kill him.

This man, this man who once shocked the world, is still standing stubbornly.

That majestic figure, standing there, looked like the Milky Way across the sky.

"Dragon Lord!"

"Mr. Chu..."

.......

The people on the boat all had red eyes.

Xu Lei and others were even crying.

"Son of a bitch!"

"We'll fight you!"

"Fight with you!"

...

Iwai Zen gritted his teeth and roared, and finally used up his whole life to hold on to the power of the titled grandmaster. He held a submachine gun and glanced crazily in the direction of Fen Tian and Chu Yuan.

However, it's useless.

These people in front of me are all strong men who stand at the pinnacle of power.

Even nuclear bombs may not be able to kill them.

What's more, what about this little gun?

Therefore, even if Iwai Zen finished shooting the bullet, it did not cause any damage to Chu Yuan and others.

Instead, Chu Yuan moved his fingers slightly.

The majestic power gathered into an air knife under his fingertips.

The next moment, the air blade flashed past with the force of thunder and lightning.

"Asshole, stop!"

Ye Fan shouted and even wanted to rush over to rescue him.

However, it is all in vain.

Everyone saw Iwai Zen's chest being pierced by the air blade pointed by Chu Yuan.

The bright red blood spurted out as if it was free of money.

"Grandpa Iwai!"

.....

"Dragon Rock King!"

.....

When Zen Iwai collapsed, Qianchi Jing shed tears.

Li Er and others even shouted angrily.

Ye Fan endured the weakness and pain in his body, ran over, and hugged Iwai Zen's fallen body.

"Dragon...Dragon Lord, I'm sorry, next...next time you go to Trumen Mountain, I...I'm afraid...I'm afraid...I won't be able to accompany you."

"Okay... okay, alive..."

Iwai Zen grabbed Ye Fan's hand and tried his best to put on a smile.

Back then, facing the power of the Chu family, Zen Iwai refused to fight and retreated from the battlefield.

Everyone thought he was a deserter.

However, when the situation was truly desperate, Iwai Zen rushed out without hesitation.

Even at the moment of death, he was not afraid, and there was still a smile on Ye Fan's old face.

However, after saying this, Iwai Zen seemed to want to say something else.

But when he opened his mouth again, what came out was blood.

But even if he couldn't speak, he still used his last strength to give the postcard stained with blood in his arms to Ye Fan.

Then, die forever!

That winter, King Longyan fell.

Blood dyed the sea area on the border of Hot Summer red.

Ye Fan looked at the old man in front of him and the postcard covered in blood in his hand.

His body was trembling.

The palms of my hands were also clenched tightly.

"Chu Tianfan, do you still want to persist?"

"You have to kill all the people in this boat before you are willing to do it?"

"Including Osk before, this should be the third person to die because of you."

Chu Yuan looked down from a high position, and his wanton laughter slowly sounded.

That proud and aloof look is like the king of this world, controlling everything.

After Ye Fan heard this, his body trembled again: "Oske, is he... also dead..."

No one answered him.
To be continued...