Ye Fan’s heart leaps and bounds. In this time, the high-intensity battle is also very expensive for his body.

Although the mastery of the unparalleled sword has reached a new level, the sword does not bring him how quickly he recovers, but he will feel more tired.

In fact, just playing with a group of statues, I feel a little hard.

At this time, if the punishment day matches the statue, and then create some trouble for him, I am afraid that there will be no time to enter the tomb.

The key is... there is no magic corner in the tomb, and I can’t be sure! The only certainty is that a few minutes is enough for the tens of thousands of people outside to die! Once the power of chaos and the evil spirits are completely influx, not only the Ji Li people, but also a few women will be in danger. After all, it will be completely exposed to the chaotic void! For a moment, Ye Fan gritted his teeth and made a decision! Wait until the day of defeat, enter the tomb, if you can rush back, you may not have enough energy and physical strength to bring those Ji Li people to leave.

After all, using swords to protect tens of thousands of people, flying out of this chaotic void, the consumption is absolutely huge.

He can't ignore tens of thousands of lives for a "probable magical angle."

If you do that, you will be like Ye Xuanguang. For a seemingly great goal, you must sacrifice too many lives that you can survive in advance.

Ye Fan did not deliberately want to compare with Ye Xuanguang, but he did not want to.

This is his inner voice, even if he really missed the magic corner, Ye Fan also recognized! After a deep look at the punishment, Ye Fan turned around and immediately unfolded the magic wing and rushed toward the tomb outside! On the day of punishment, I saw that Ye Fan turned away and did not speak, and did not stop.

A sword once again opened the golden gate, and Ye Fan flew out and returned to the prison village.

Over the sky above the village, the gap in space has been continually being torn apart, and the power of chaos is accompanied by the rapid influx of evil spirits.

On the ground, a huge elliptical bone boat, except the entrance, has been closed.

The Jiuli people who have been filled with various races are all uneasy.

There are more than 10,000 Jiuli people, mostly in their prime, and a little cultivated, they are still gathered outside.

A pair of giant palms that ravage the sky, constantly smashing these evil spirits in the air.

The three daughters, Candlelight, Wind Qing and Xiao Huai Su, also flew back and forth at low altitude, and defeated the evil spirits who tried to attack the net.

At the same time, use your own cultivation, try to resist the power of chaos, close to the Jiuli people here.

"The time is running out, the cracks will double again, and the small world will collapse completely."

Xiao Huai Su couldn't help but called Ye Fan again. "Lord of the sword, have you not returned yet?"

In the messenger, I did not receive a reply from Ye Fan.

The three women's faces are particularly worried.

After a while, the sound of the broken eggshell appeared in the sky, but then there was a thunderous sound! The power of chaos and the evil spirits that smell the energy of the soul are madly breaking into this small world! Scorpio is constantly breaking down and being eaten away. The small heavens are rapidly shrinking and shrinking, just like a paper box that is gradually burning into ashes, turning into fly ash.

The cry of girls and children, the panic of panic, at this moment.

These nine Li people never thought that the world in which they lived would be destroyed. In both eyes, there was despair and fear.

"Can't wait any longer, I have to bring most people to leave this place first."

Boasting the hand, the entrance to the bone boat, the rock and the soil, directly sealed the mouth.

Then, a pair of muscles shrugged up like a mountain-like arm, and the entire huge bone boat was steadily lifted and held in front of you.

Boasting the power of chaos and chaos, he jumped and jumped into a lot of evil spirits and jumped out of the small world! "Taste the ancestors! Don't leave us!!"

"Save us! Boast the ancestors..." The rest of the Ji Li people, some desperate to cry, and some are tears with their loved ones.

Seeing the power of chaos in the sky, and the evil spirits rushing in, the three women have no idea how to be good.

"No... can't stop it!"

Xiao Huai Su's pretty face is white.

Between the words, the power of a god, like a god, comes from afar! The sword-bearing man who is covered in black flames is the leaf sail that he tried his best to come back! “Going to the water!”

In order to save energy, Ye Fan dissipated the purgatory magic flame, a golden liquid sword, forming a huge water-light shield, and protecting more than 10,000 people at the scene! "the host!"

Candlelight and other women are pleasantly surprised.

"Kid, have you got the magic horn?"

I am also very excited.

At this moment of life and death, everyone did not even have the energy to pay attention to Ye Fan’s swordsmanship. How amazing it is.

Ye Fan said in a hurry: "Don't say this first, come to thousands of people as soon as possible, and enter the ring. The less people I have wrapped up in the water, the faster we can go."

Ye Fan then let the women demonstrate how to enter the ring space and communicate with the Jiuli people with Shenlong.

Fortunately, the way to enter the ring is not difficult, and there is no need to deliberately line up. It took a long time to enter the ring for more than 4,000 people.

Ye Fan saw that the space was almost full, so that everyone should not go in.

The liquid sword formed a huge bubble, and the thousands of people left in the room were all wrapped up and vacated.

The people of the Jiuli people felt that they were in a strong sword-like energy. They were all fearful and fearful. If they were afraid that Ye Fan would not control well, they would kill them all.

Ye Fan is also very careful. If he is not in control of his sword, he has enough confidence and he does not dare to do so.

When the liquid sword is carrying the Jiuli people and flying out of the small world, the criminal village has already turned into countless pieces of energy in the erosion of the power of chaos, and it has disappeared forever.

"Fortunately... almost didn't catch up," Ye Fan sighed.

"Ye Fan, what did you encounter in the grave?

How can it drag on for so long? ”

The wind is clear and curious.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, and he encountered the process of being sentenced to death, and was stopped by the outside of the last tomb.

After everyone heard it, they were all stunned. No one thought that the remnant of the ancient war gods would be in the grave of Chiyou, and it is still so strong! "You kid... I haven’t played the magic horns for more than a day!?"

It’s crazy to be awkward.

"This is also no way, and you can't leave the lives of thousands of people here."

I think that the Lord of the Sword God has done no problem. It is that the punishment is too much, no matter whether the people live or die," Xiao Huai Su supported.

Ye Fan sighed. "Although it is a pity, it is not a chance.

Waiting to bring these people to a safe place, I will come back and look for them.

The golden tomb is very special and it is estimated that it can be supported in the chaotic void for a long time."

At this time, the Jiuli people in the liquid sword, although still very nervous, but also found it quite safe inside, have begun to thank Ye Hao.

Ye Fan smiled at them and looked at the front and found that he was holding a huge bone boat and running towards the north.

Just like the legendary Kuafu day by day, the pace of exaggerating the sky is as fast as flying, and countless complicated terrains are swept away in an instant.

Canyon mountains and rivers, such as flat.

However, when Ye Fan saw the boastful body, he was constantly attacked by evil spirits. It seemed to be countless poisonous insects. He wanted to get into the skin of the exaggerated skin, and he could not help but wrinkle his brows. His face was ugly.

"Taste the ancestors, you will not be able to escape the chaotic void!"

Ye Fan shouted.

"No problem!"

Boast the day and continue to run.

Xiao Huai Su wondered: "What is your name, Lord of the Sword God?"

What happened to him? ”