Ye Tianlei guarded in front of Ye Hao, anxiously defended: "Father, never, jingle is to save me. Ω (eight) (a) Δ中文网WwW.81.Zw.COM"

"If you dare to stop, if you dare to stop, I will also kill the pros, and even clean up together." Ye Xuan said with anger.

Ye Tianlei is still like a meteorite, and he does not move. He said: "I am the father of Ding Ding, and I should bear it."

"Dad, why do you want to bear it? It is clear that the person wants to kill you. If I don't shoot, then it is you who are dead, dare to kill my dad, and I will not be soft-hearted when I am." Ye Hao is not allowed to make a decision.

"You still dare to argue. It seems that you didn't put Ye Jia in your eyes. I didn't put the elders in my eyes. I am afraid that even my grandfather is not in the eye?"

When Ye Haoyang raised his neck and snorted, he said: "It is clearly that you are ruthless and injustice. Can you blame us? When I took my dad out of the house, I later picked him up, but now I want to The shameless person wants the life of our father and daughter. Hey, dreaming. I grew up from a small family, not a person from Yejia in Beijing."

Ye Hao’s voice was loud and impassioned, and Ye Xuan’s blue veins were exposed, and the temple suddenly jumped.

He took a deep breath and shouted: "You are born in the Ye Family of Beijing. Death is the ghost of the Ye Family in Beijing. Do you really think that you have a little bit of skill, can you leave the Ye Family? Even if you die, you I also want to fade this brand."

"I am ordered by me, I am a big living person, you can have the final say." Ye Hao refused to rebut.

"Of course, unfortunately, in addition to people like you, today I am going to clean up the door, the righteousness to destroy the pro, the thunder, you can't let it go, then it's a slap in the heart."

Ye Tianlei sighed and knew that he had to break completely with the Ye Family in Beijing today. He would not want to go back later, but for his daughter, he did not hesitate.

He looked up and looked at Ye Xuanji in a burning way. He said, "I am a father. I have to fulfill the responsibility of a father. Whoever dares to hurt Dangdang, I am incompatible with him."

Ye Tianlei smirked and laughed: "Good, good, good, worth it. Anyway, you have been away from this door for twenty years. I have never had never given birth to you. If you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you."

When the voice falls, the long sword picks up and stabs to the chest of Ye Tianlei.

Ye Tianlei's fists overlap and greet the cold sword.

Ben Leiquan has no chance of winning the upper sword. What's more, his cultivation is a far cry from Ye Xuan. This gap is simply no way to pass.

puff!

Ye Tianlei burst into a group of blood on his wrist. He ate a few times with a painful mouth, but he still kept pace and slammed his fists.

Ye Xuanji’s eyes are indifferent, murderous, and disdain: “I can give birth to you, give you life, and I can take your life back.”

Hey!

The long sword trembled, and a sturdy sword flower cage covered Ye Tianlei's arm. The sharp sword front had caused a deep visible bone wound on the arm, and the blood was flowing.

If you continue, the two arms will be completely abolished.

Ye Landang finally couldn't sit back and ignore it. When he jumped, Ye Tianlei flashed out, and the Qingfeng sword picked it up and quickly spurred Ye Xuanji from a strange angle.

Ye Xuanji knew that the chasing sword was so powerful. In addition, he had the help of the Qingfeng Swordsman. He could not turn a blind eye. Therefore, he had to abandon Ye Tianlei, and the sword and Ye Hao were fighting.

There are many similarities between the swordsmanship of the two, and they are quick and accurate, but it is obvious that Ye Haodang’s chasing swordsmanship has more of its essence. Although he has been repaired to a few levels lower than Ye Tianlei, he still relies on the swordsmanship. For a while, there was no defeat.

This made Ye Xuan's anger unstoppable, and said that if I would have her chasing the sword and the sword, the strength would definitely increase.

When he arrived, he had a sense of robbing in his heart. It was a pity that Ye Hao would not say the pursuit of the sword when he swears, but the Qingfeng sword is also a weapon of the gods. It is excellent to win it.

Ye Dangdang’s offensive is quite a rule, and there is a certain degree of advancement and retreat. Although the danger is like a ring, he has escaped again and again, but she knows that this is only temporary. After a long time, she will lose, and the other party will definitely not With mercy, she will die.

However, why are you afraid of death?

She did not make a mistake at all. Ye Tianming did not know how to be grateful, but she would kill her father in a hateful manner. Of course, she would not hesitate to take the shot. She did not regret doing this.

Ye Ke looked at this scene, but he couldn't get it at all. His martial arts couldn't be compared with Ye Landang.

After all, he didn't have a breeze sword, and he didn't have the finest martial arts like the sword.

He was very reluctant, and he stared at Ye Tianlei with a gaze, and he attacked it with a quiet voice.

Ye Tianlei always looked at his daughter nervously. He almost didn't notice this silent blow. He almost avoided this sword and looked at Ye Ke inconspicuously.

"Ye Ke, you..."

"Ye Yeh killed my father, I want to avenge my father." Ye Ke gnashed his teeth, and smashed a few swords, which forced Ye Tianlei's vitality.

Ye Tianlei repeatedly retreated, and Ye Tianming’s death made him feel awkward. He was willing to work with Ye Ke again, so he retired and retired. He just avoided and did not fight back.

Ye Ke saw the situation, not only did not stop, but the more aggressive the attack, so that Ye Tianlei was dangerous, but Ye Tianlei's martial arts were much higher than him. Although he was affected, Ye Ke could not hurt.

When Ye Hao was struggling to support, gritted his teeth and sweated, but did not compromise and beg for mercy. Her energy is quite expensive, and the movements slow down involuntarily and become more and more dangerous.

At the same time, the battle between Tang Yan and the sword **** has entered a stage of white heat. He has an unnamed sword in his hands and does not let it penetrate his chest.

The sharp swords on the sword made his hands unbearable, and if the attraction of the non-swallowing technique firmly resisted Jianqi, I am afraid that his hand would be scrapped.

The two have been deadlocked for a long time, and the surrounding areas have been severely affected and have been razed to the ground.

In fact, many people understand that the final result of this battle is likely to look at the victory of the two.

Suddenly, I only heard a roar, and the unknown sword Jianguang skyrocketed. With a bang, Tang Hao flew out and broke a few big trees before stopping. The hands and blood were blurred, and almost all the pale bones inside could be seen.

Hey!

Tang Hao kept sucking in the air and looked at the almost abolished palm. He almost couldn't recognize it.

The sword of the nameless sword is too strong. After all, the swallowing technique did not **** the unknown sword. Instead, the unknown sword almost abolished his hands.

The sword **** suddenly arrived, standing in front of Tang Yan, looking at him condescendingly, said: "Today I will avenge my disciples, go to hell."

Tang Yan smiled and said: "So far, you still don't believe me. Song is the real culprit in the death of the sword. If they don't avoid it, the sword will be alone with me. Song family In order to hold you, I will kill all the servants present. You are a sword god, but after all, you are blinded and confused."

The sword **** jumped straight and shouted: "I don't want to hear your rhetoric, die!"

The nameless sword squats in the air, as fast as lightning. Tang Yan wants to resist and can't help himself. However, he does not accept his life, his mind is moving, a white light flashes, and then a flame rises up to the sword god.

Hey!

The nameless sword actually opened the fire, and still headed down to the head of Tang Yan, it is necessary to let him die on the spot.

However, the white flame was not vegetarian. In a moment, the sword **** was wrapped in it and turned into a huge fire group. The sword **** had to retreat.

However, the sturdy swordsmanship has already collapsed, and Tang Yan has no way to avoid it.

boom!

A bang, the sword **** escaped from the fire group, looking forward to Tang Yan, but not the scene of the death of Tang Yan, he is still alive, that powerful sword has disappeared Wu Zong, and Tang Yi There was a woman in white wearing a white dress.

The sword **** pupil was magnified in a circle, and the subconscious told him that this white woman is certainly not simple, but it is not because she is very beautiful.

The sword **** is never close to beauty, and the beauty is red powder for him. This white woman is beautiful, but she can't shake his mind.

The only thing that can make his heart tremble is that he can't see the depth of this person. She is like a deep spring without a bottom, let him work harder, and can't glimpse.

There is no doubt that Tang Yu’s escape will definitely be related to this person. The sword marks are quietly asking: "Who are you?"

Nine-day Xuan Nuo ignored him, but turned to Tang Yan and said: "When you return to the soul, you can recover from your injury."

Tang Yan is not only a skin injury, but the injury of the internal organs is not light. If it is a general cultivation, it may be ten days and a half. After listening to the nine-day mysterious woman, he quickly took out a nine-turned soul and swallowed it.

When he arrived, he saw his fleshy palms recovering with the naked eye, and the injuries in the body quickly healed. After a while, he recovered as he was, and he was alive and dead, without any injuries.

It’s amazing that the Tang dynasty’s gods are turned back to the soul. The dead and the dead bones are really not illusory, but the effect that can be achieved.

The sword **** did not pay any attention to Tang Yan’s injury. He just stared at the back of the nine-day mysterious woman. This person dared to face him, but he did not even put him in his eyes.

No one in this world has ever dared to treat his sword **** so arrogantly. This is the greatest insult to him.

He sighed and jumped his feet and shouted loudly: "Where is the name, who are you?"

From the day of his debut, Sword God challenged countless masters to achieve the name of the sword god. He could face this white woman, but he did not dare to rush directly.

There is a faint thought in his heart.

How is this going?

In addition to facing the Lord, he has never had this idea. Could it be that this white woman is as good as the Lord?

He shook his head violently.

impossible!

She is too young, and even if she starts practicing from her mother's womb, it is absolutely impossible to have such cultivation.