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Chapter four hundred and eighty third pull hatred(1/2)

Yang Fan's black hair was flying, and the Zheyuan sword in his hand kept buzzing!

Although he did not draw a sword, the sword force emitted from his body seemed to be natural!

A pair of black eyes condensed into a sharp light like a sword!

This is the sign that Yang Fan's swordsmanship cultivation is about to reach the Great Sword Emperor.

Sword Eye!

The sword intent of eyes can break through all illusions and false realms in the world!

But if the Sword Saint had not yet died and was still here, he would definitely show a full face of confusion. Because Yang Fan's sword eyes were actually different from others!

Is this a mutated?

Not because Yang Fan's divine eyes are beginning to merge with the sword eye!

When Yang Fan's divine eyes complete the fusion, he will definitely become the world's number one sword eye!

"My sword force seems to have become stronger again."

Yang Fan felt the sword in his body becoming stronger and stronger, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger!

He slowly looked at the young man in brocade clothes who had been scared and smiled:

"Are you ready? You have to read it carefully, because this will be your last chance to learn."

After saying that, the Zheyuan Sword came out!

Swish!

A sword startled the evil!

"ah!"

The young man in brocade fell to the ground and screamed. His shoulders were empty, and his entire arm was cut off by the light of the Jingxie Sword!

It's over!

His two little brothers were instantly ashamed and knelt on the ground and trembled.

Even the eldest brother was destroyed by Yang Fan's sword. What will happen to them?

"Tsk, sorry, it's slashed."

"Come again."

Yang Fan showed a look of self-blame, and was shocked, and then said:

"Don't worry, this time I promise to cut off your head directly and let you suffer less!"

He raised the Zheyuan sword again.

A terrifying sword force emerged immediately!

This sword is the only one!

"Give me aside, spare me!"

"I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't have come to provoke you. Please forgive me, Lord Sword Emperor!"

The young man in Jinyi felt that the power of Yang Fan's sword was far greater than that of the previous sword. If he was hit, he would definitely die on the spot. He hurriedly endured the pain and knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing and begging for mercy.

He was scared and regretted it!

Why did you join the treasure hunter?

His swordsmanship is not weak, and he can obviously join the Sword Sect in exchange for a more stable future and development. Why should he join the treasure hunter team in an effort to be refreshed for a while?

At this moment, the young man in brocade was like the young and dandy who went astray in the secular world. Before facing death, he had a great enlightenment!

But if you are wrong, you are wrong. Yang Fan is not a saint and will not be ruthless to the enemy.

"If the person who lost is me, will you spare me?"

"If I leave the ring at that time, will you let us leave?"

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he saw that the young man in brocade wanted to speak, and immediately sneered:

"No, you won't, you will kill me and humiliate my two friends to death!"

From the very beginning, he noticed the look they looked at Qiao Fuya and Ye Youlian.

Full of disgusting evil light!

Yang Fan had no doubt at all. If his skills were not as good as others, these guys would definitely kill them and humiliate Qiao Fuya and Ye Youlian!

In this world, strength is the most respected!

Weakness is original sin!

"Sir, I really know I'm wrong. Please give me a way out!"

"As long as the adults don't kill me, I will be willing to do it even if I am a cow or a horse. I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

The young man in brocade suddenly turned pale and actually started to cry on the spot.

At this moment, the sword heart collapsed!

The sword cultivation has disappeared, and he is no longer a sword master, and he is not even a sword cultivator.

"Yang Fan, you can't let them go!"

Qiao Fuya and Ye Youlian

He spoke quickly and looked at the three young men in Jinyi coldly, gritting their teeth.

"Super your gourd."

Yang Fan did not answer, stretched out his hand and said coldly.

"Okay! What the adults want, the younger ones will definitely offer you as much as possible!"

"Not to mention the gourd, even my belongings, I have no objection to the young ones!"

Hearing this, the young man in brocade seemed to have seized the hope of life, and hurriedly picked off the gourd and threw it to Yang Fan with the ring.

The two younger brothers followed suit, fearing that they would be killed if they took a step slower!

After taking the gourd, Yang Fan played with it and said with a smile:

"Your gourd is of poor quality."

He had seen the treasure hunter gourds of the three and a half-step golden elixirs, all of which were purple gold.

But although the gourd in front of me is jade, it is a very different difference compared to the three purple gold gourds.

Moreover, Yang Fan also discovered that this gourd is not only a symbol of the identity of the treasure hunter, but also a storage spirit treasure!

Although the space inside is not very large, it has reached the level of ordinary rings.

"Sir, I don't know that we treasure hunters... Oh, no, no, their treasure hunters allocate gourds according to their member level. I am just the lowest-level one."

The young man in brocade quickly changed his words.

"Then what level are these gourds divided into?"

Yang Fan weighed the gourd curiously and said.

"The Qi Refining Realm, considered a mysterious treasure hunter, will be equipped with a jade gourd."

"The foundation building realm is considered a land-level treasure hunter, and is equipped with a purple gold gourd."

"I have never seen this before, but I heard that it is equipped with a heavenly gourd, and even ten orange rings in the space are not as good as those of you!"

The young man in Jinyi did not hesitate and hurriedly said everything he knew.

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan fell into deep thought.

He has seen the purple gold gourd, but the sky gourd...

"Then are there any other treasure hunters near you?"

Yang Fan thought for a while and asked again.

This is the most critical issue!

If there are other treasure hunters nearby, then these guys will never be able to kill them.

If you kill, you will be in trouble.

But if there were no other treasure hunters...

A cold flashed in Yang Fan’s eyes!

"Yes, but the distance is very far, in Qingyun City, five hundred miles away. There will be a treasure meeting there tonight, and many strong people have passed."

"Originally, we planned to finish this ticket, so we... robbed your horse and set off. As a result, we met you, pleaded not to kill us."

The young man in brocade said with a wry smile.

Originally, they didn't plan to attack Yang Fan and others, but who knew that something happened to have happened to be wrong with their horses. After being instigated by the two younger brothers, they became ill-hearted.

Preparing to kill Yang Fan, steal the horse and two women.
To be continued...
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