Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

Seeing that it was Zhao Fan who saved her sister, He Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's Mr. Zhao Bufan."

"It's great that he's here."

Seeing Zhao Fan's appearance, all the disciples of Jianshan's eyes lit up.

Before Zhao Fan and Sun Wenjun competed, in front of everyone, they showed terrifying swordsmanship talent and strong strength, which still impressed them deeply.

"Engong, it's you..."

He Xinyu's pretty face was slightly hot, a little shy and embarrassed.

"How is this going?"

Zhao Fan asked, and at the same time glanced at Aofeng who was facing him, and felt a strong fluctuation of demon power from the latter.

"He is the envoy of the three-headed dragon clan."

He Xinyu didn't hide anything, and simply explained what happened.

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Aofeng, becoming a little unfriendly.

If what Xinyu said is true, then these three dragons are deceiving people too much.

Not only will they not return the crystal mines of Tongtian Sword Mountain, but they will also ask for the ancient books in the hundreds of sword pavilions on Jianshan Mountain. They are more like robbers than robbers!

"Sister, are you okay?"

He Xinyue stepped forward, supported the injured He Xinyu, and asked with concern.

"I'm okay."

He Xinyu signaled that her sister needn't worry.

"who are you?"

Aofeng stood in the void, overlooking Zhao Fan below, with a cold expression on his face.

From Zhao Fan's body, he felt a faint pressure.

"I'm Xinyu's friend."

"You caused trouble in Jianshan for no reason and injured her, why don't you come down and apologize?"

Zhao Fan's voice was calm, not angry or pretentious.

"Apologize?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Isn't it just a little dragon?" Zhao Fan said indifferently.

"court death!"

Aofeng's gaze suddenly turned cold, and he slapped fiercely with his big hand, like a dark cloud, aiming at Zhao Fan and blasting him down in the face.

"boom!"

But in the next second, before his big hand fell, it was shattered by an invisible force.

"Get out of here."

Zhao Fan's eyes were suddenly sharp, and a burst of energy tore through the sky, breaking Aofeng's protective immortal energy, and directly piercing his chest.

"what……"

With a scream, Aofeng fell directly from mid-air, smashing a hole tens of meters into the ground.

Chapter 604 Negotiations

Aofeng didn't even have a chance to react, and was defeated by Zhao Fan.

Even if Zhao Fan suppressed his realm to the middle-rank Da Luo, the strength of his gestures was far from being comparable to that of ordinary Da Luo powerhouses.

"what happened……"

Aofeng stood up clutching his wound, staring at Zhao Fan with eyes full of shock.

He couldn't believe it, the other party didn't seem to be strong, so why did he hit him hard with one move?

He is a member of the three-headed Flood Dragon clan with a powerful and unparalleled physique. Not to mention a force of strength, he is an unparalleled sharp sword. Under normal circumstances, he can't break his own body.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I am the son of the current chief of the three Jiaolong clans."

"If you dare to hurt me, my father will never forgive you."

Aofeng was startled and frightened, but still didn't recognize the situation, and yelled at Zhao Fan.

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud mouth slapped Aofeng away viciously.

Before Aofeng landed, he got another big mouth on the cheek.

He was slapped back and forth by Zhao Fan like a leaf swinging from side to side.

Just a moment later, Aofeng's entire face was swollen into a pig's head, not to mention shouting, the pain was so painful that he didn't even have any strength.

This scene was very gratifying, and the disciples of Jianshan applauded.

He Xinyu's beautiful eyes were even more brilliant, and there was an indescribable warmth in her heart. She knew that Zhao Fan was venting his anger for herself.

"boom!"

Aofeng, who almost passed out, fell heavily in front of He Xinyu and the sisters.

"How to deal with this guy, Xinyu decides for you."

Zhao Fan didn't kill Aofeng on his own, so he needed He Xinyu to forgive him. After all, the latter was the one in power at Tongtian Sword Mountain, so he couldn't do it for him.

"Sister, benefactor, I think it's better to kill him directly."

He Xinyue puffed her cheeks and suggested angrily.

"Xinyue, you can't."

"This Aofeng's origin is not low, but the patriarch's son of the three-headed dragon clan, if he is killed, it will cause a catastrophe for our Tongtian Sword Mountain."

He Xinyu shook her head, signaling her sister to calm down.

Although Aofeng's words were rude before, and even hurt herself, He Xinyu knew that now was not the time to be arrogant.

"Engong, let him go."

He Xinyu thought for a while, sighed lightly, and said suddenly.

"Sister, are you crazy?"

"He injured you just now, and threatened to occupy our Tongtian Sword Mountain."

"You still want to let this kind of person go?"

He Xinyue couldn't believe it and strongly objected.

"Xinyue, you don't understand."

"The three-headed dragons are the top twenty terrifying forces in the Yunxiao Realm."

"We... can't afford to provoke..."

The corner of He Xinyu's mouth was bitter, and she said helplessly.

This is the reality, even with the help of Zhao Fan, Aofeng was suppressed, but she, He Xinyu, still did not dare to kill Aofeng.

Even if the three-headed dragons don't return the crystal mine, even if the three-headed dragons miss the things in the Jiange of Jianshan, she, He Xinyu, can only swallow her anger, or the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain will swallow her anger.

In the Southern Territory, in the realm of Yunxiao, strength is the real status and right to speak.

The group of three-headed dragons and demon immortals is strong enough, so strong that the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain is afraid of the other party's name just by hearing it.

"Senior Sister Xinyu is right."

"We really can't afford to provoke those three flood-headed dragons."

"Our Tongtian Sword Mountain, now..."

……

As soon as He Xinyu finished speaking, the other Jianshan disciples also spoke in agreement.

They were not pleading for Aofeng, but were worried about Jianshan's future, and even more worried about the lives of the few remaining Jianshan disciples.

Now the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain, including the two sisters He Xinyu, has less than twenty people in total.

Not to mention confronting the mighty three-headed dragon group, there is no chance to even struggle.

Once the three-headed dragons are enraged, even if the other party sends out a few powerful demon immortals at will, it will be enough to easily crush the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain.

They were also very angry with Aofeng, wishing to tear him into pieces, but after all, they had to suppress their anger and had to accept this reality.

"But……"

He Xinyue clenched her red lips, her heart was full of unwillingness, but she didn't know what to say.

She knew that what her sister and other Jianshan disciples said was right, but she just couldn't swallow this breath.

"One ignorant compromise, one ignorant retreat."

"Most of the time, it won't bring peace, it will only make the other party push forward."

At this moment, Zhao Fan's calm voice sounded.

"Emperor..."

He Xinyu blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhao Fan full of doubts.

"Xinyu, and everyone in Jianshan, do you think letting Aofeng go will guarantee that the three-headed dragons will no longer covet Jianshan?"

Zhao Fan asked quietly with deep eyes.

"This……"

He Xinyu and everyone looked at each other, unable to answer for a while.

"A messenger with three heads of flood dragons is so arrogant and domineering, which proves that they don't take Jianshan seriously at all."

"I can say with certainty that if he leaves Tongtian Sword Mountain alive, he will definitely be the first to lead a large number of demons to wipe out Sword Mountain."

"Instead of letting the tiger go back to the mountain, it is better to use him to negotiate with the three-headed dragon group."

Zhao Fan looked at the crowd and said slowly in a steady voice.

"I think what Engong said makes sense."

He Xinyue's eyes lit up, and she took the lead in agreeing.

"Mr. Zhao Bufan, what you said is indeed reasonable."

"However, the three-headed dragon and demon immortals are extremely powerful. Will they accept negotiating with us?"

"That's right, that's one of the strongest groups of demons and immortals in the Yunxiao Realm. If the negotiation fails, our Sword Mountain will be in danger."

"It's more than just dangerous. Once they are angered, just sending out a few strong demon immortals will be enough to wipe out all of us."

"Compared to the three-headed dragon group, Fengyun Valley before is simply insignificant."

……

The disciples of Tongtian Sword Mountain looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they knew what Zhao Fan said was reasonable, they were still full of worries.

"Grandpa, I listen to you."

At this moment, He Xinyu took a deep breath and suddenly said.

She felt that what Zhao Fan said was indeed right, even if she let Aofeng go, the three-headed dragon and demon immortals might not let Tongtian Sword Mountain go.

"Senior Sister Xinyu..."

A few Jianshan disciples were full of doubts and puzzles, and they didn't understand why He Xinyu changed his mind again.

"I think what Engong said is right."