The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

It's still dark, but the killing down there is almost over.

After all, Emily is a Duke-level vampire. It may be difficult to defeat Xiaoyun in the heaven realm based on her strength, but she still has no problem dealing with a group of earth realm warriors.

Lei Mingyuan and several others had scratches that were so deep that they could be seen on their bodies, and blood was dripping out. Judging from their frivolous steps, they were probably already on their own.

On the other side, Qin Fan ducked down to avoid Xiaoyun's attack, and then his whole figure bounced up like a spring, and then he threw the Longyuan Sword in the air. With a flash of light, the Longyuan Sword penetrated Xiaoyun's chest directly. .

Stimulated by the severe pain in his heart, Xiaoyun's eyes turned red and he roared furiously. All his silver-white hair stood on end as if it were exploding, making him look even more like a lion than a lion.

He simply gave up the blue sword, circulated his true energy to the extreme, and hit Qin Fan's shoulders with all his strength with both palms.

This time he took action with anger, it can be said that he burst out with twelve points of strength. Qin Fan felt as if he had been hit by a train, and then his body flew out like a kite with broken strings, hitting a tree two to three hundred meters away. On the open ground.

Xiao Yun used the last move in a flash, and his eyes were bigger than those of a cow. He still kept waving his palms out, as if he wanted to completely defeat Qin Fan. However, his body was trembling slightly, and his life was The sparks are also quickly extinguished.

Qin Fan lay in a large pit five to six meters deep, his body twitching in waves, and there was bright red blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Every time he twitched, a mouthful of blood would spurt out. The bright red blood stains bloomed on the soil, like a sad and beautiful flower. rose.

Xiaoyun's final blow was so severe that Qin Fan's body was completely shattered. The traces of broken bones were clearly visible in the bloody wounds. This situation was not far from death.

The four golden dragons that had been dormant in Qin Fan's dantian felt something and wandered to Qin Fan's injured areas from four directions to help him repair his injuries.

After the repairs were completed, the four golden dragons returned to the dantian, motionless like statues.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Qin Fan vaguely heard Emily's anxious shouting. He slowly opened his eyes, and after focusing, he saw a pretty face with pear blossoms and rain.

When Emily saw that Qin Fan was awake, her frown relaxed and she smiled through her tears: "It scared me to death. You were just lying on the ground motionless covered in blood. I thought something had happened to you."

Hearing this, Qin Fan sat up in excitement, stroking his body randomly with doubts in his heart.

His clothes were torn into strips of cloth, and there were coagulated blood scabs on his skin, but there were no scratches on his body. You must know that Qin Fan had left many scars on his body when he fought with Xiaoyun, but at this time, all the scars All gone.

Could it be because of the vampire's self-healing ability? But Qin Fan had experimented before and found that the self-healing ability was not so abnormal. So what happened?

"Are you okay? Are you injured somewhere?" Seeing Qin Fan sitting in a daze, Emily asked with concern.

"It's okay." Qin Fan waved his hand and suppressed the doubts in his heart. Some things can only be let nature take its course. This is also a part of the world of mortals that refines the heart.

"Have you finished your task?" Qin Fan stood up and asked.

"A few people are still alive. I heard there was no movement from you. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I rushed over to check the situation." Emily said, and couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Are you really okay? ?"

It wasn't that she was worrying blindly, the point was that Qin Fan looked so miserable that he didn't look like he was fine no matter how he looked.

"Stop asking."

Qin Fan walked to Xiaoyun's body. He still had his eyes open, and it seemed that he was dying in peace. It's no wonder that Xiaoyun didn't know who killed him until his death. How could he live in peace?

"Where are those people?" Qin Fan asked after being silent for a long time.

What happened tonight was a bit beyond his expectation. At least in Qin Fan's imagination, Xiaoyun would not die.

It's not that easy to kill a heavenly warrior. If Xiaoyun really wants to escape, Qin Fan can't stop him. However, this guy has a stubborn mind and an attitude of never giving up regardless of life or death. As a last resort, Qin Fan Fan had no choice but to kill him.

But Qin Fan didn't forget that he came to trouble Yunxiao Sword Sect tonight because of the Dawn Sword Technique, so he used the Corrupted Heart and Soul-Severing Incense to knock down a few people before taking action, which was equivalent to leaving two alive.

As for the masking later, he suddenly thought that he could provoke a conflict between Yunxiao Sword Sect and Wandu Sect.

But once Xiao Yun dies, can others associate him with Wan Du Sect?

Emily thought for a while and said: "Nine people had their necks broken by me on the spot, and four were seriously injured and passed out."

"Well, take them away to find them." Qin Fan said in a deep voice. He decided to go ahead with the plan to sow discord. If an elder died, it would be strange if the Yunxiao Sword Sect was not crazy. Someone needs to bear this anger, and Wan The Poison Sect is undoubtedly very suitable to take the blame. It's just right, not too big and not too small.

Emily led Qin Fan to a blood-stained open space. There were also various human parts on the ground, such as internal organs, limbs, and eyeballs. They were dripping in a pool of blood, as if they were following the Asura Hell.

The four Yunxiao Sword Sect disciples covered in blood were neatly stacked in a pile by Emily. Poor the one at the bottom, he suffered the heaviest force. The blood was squeezed out of the wound desperately, and now the minor injury had to be transformed. Seriously injured.

"You are just stacking Arhats here." Qin Fan complained feebly.

Emily's face turned red and she explained in a low voice: "I'm afraid someone will wake up and run away."

"You will cooperate with me in a scene later." Qin Fan whispered a few words in Emily's ear, and then went to move the four people away and revive them.

"Do not kill me!"

Without exception, the first words of the four people when they woke up were frightened begging for mercy. The shadow Emily left on them was too deep.

"Whoever says one more word, I will kill him!" Qin Fan deliberately suppressed his voice and said in a cold voice.

The four of them shuddered together, their bodies huddled in a ball and shivering, like a young man who had just been raped by a few big men.

"If you don't want to die, just tell me the secrets and moves of the Dawn Sword Technique, otherwise..."

Qin Fan flicked his right hand, and a burst of energy flew out, smashing a small stone in the distance into powder.

This method scared the four of them to the point of trembling, and because they had been so badly abused by Emily before, their psychological defenses completely collapsed.

"I said, I said!" A man cried loudly as he spoke. It was pitiful for a middle-aged man with a beard who was crying more sadly than a woman.

The man spoke his mind tremblingly. As for the moves, you need to practice them before you know them. However, the four of them were all weak-footed shrimps, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up, let alone dance the sword.

However, Qin Fan remembered that he had used his True Illusion Eye to spy on a few people practicing sword practice on the roof. Although he didn't know the technique at that time, he remembered every move in his mind.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan raised his right hand. The dust on the ground shook twice and floated to his hand. During the floating process, it gradually formed a long clay sword.