After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

The middle-aged man with a Chinese character shouted loudly.

The long sword in his hand turned into a clear shadow of a dragon floating in the sky, and stabbed Ye Fan and his wife in different directions from the other five people.

Puff!

Six swords pierced the bodies of Ye Fan and Luo Shuyu.

Many people can't bear to watch anymore.

On the horizon, a ray of light flashed a few times, and a figure happened to arrive here.

It was Chen Zun who arrived.

Still a step too late.

Ye Xiyu crawled over in the mirror, her eyes filled with despair.

"do not want!"

But Ye Fan's mouth was bleeding, and he struggled to gather the last bit of spiritual power in his body to force all the swords away.

boom!

Only a loud bang was heard.

Six swords flew out.

The huge air wave flew Ye Xiyu away, and she fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Six people were also forced to retreat.

Ye Fan hugged Luo Shuyu, and his body weakened.

Chen Zun's heart sank, and he ducked and came to Mark's side.

"Ye Fan, how could this happen!"

Ye Fan saw Chen Zun's concerned eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said weakly: "Chen Zun, you are here."

He looked at Luo Shuyu in his arms again, only to find...she was dead.

Her face was still so beautiful, as if she was asleep.

Chen Zun had already noticed that Luo Shuyu was lifeless, and the calm mirror in his eyes rippled.

He glanced at the six Xiaoyao Sect members and recognized who they were, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What exactly happened?"

Ye Fan's eyes were full of grief, he clenched his fists and said intermittently: "He...they...for...the master's technique "Happy Sigh"...they did not hesitate...they did not hesitate to kill each other, both the Luo family and the Ye family were wiped out by them... "

When the middle-aged man with the Chinese character face heard Chen Zun's name, his expression changed, and then he said coldly: "Why are we fighting against each other? The Luo family and the Ye family were destroyed by Chen Zun, the rebellious disciple of the Tianyuan Sect. After hearing the news, our senior brothers rushed to I came here to avenge Junior Brother Ye."

Of course, he would not take responsibility for the destruction of the Luo family and the Ye family. He had already thought about it and blamed it on Lu Sheng of the Hundred Ghost Sect.

Now that it's okay, Chen Zun himself came to the door to be the scapegoat, so it would be most appropriate to put the blame on his head.

puff!

Ye Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his finger and pointed at the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, and said tremblingly: "Elder brother, you... are despicable and shameless!"

Chen Zun's eyes narrowed.

"If you blame this matter on me, will others believe it?"

The middle-aged man with a Chinese-style face laughed and said, "Then let's try it and see if others believe you, a rebellious disciple who killed his master, or I, the Xiaoyao sect."

Chen Zun couldn't find a reason to refute, so he raised the corners of his mouth, clapped his hands, and said: "Good means, good calculation."

The middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face chuckled: "Who told you to deliver it to your door yourself? It would be a pity if you don't take advantage of it."

As he spoke, he glanced at the other people.

The latter understood and released several transmission notes at the same time.

He wants to report the situation here to the major immortal sects in the Central Plains, and also ask the elders of Xiaoyao Sect to come for support.

No matter what I say today, I can’t let Chen Zun go!

Chen Zun did not stop their little moves.

Ye Fan was a little anxious. He felt that his life was draining away and it had reached the point of no return. When he died and others came, Chen Zun would be unable to defend himself.

He urged: "Go quickly and leave me alone."

"There's no point in leaving. As long as I show up here, I can't get rid of this blame."

Chen Zun knew how detrimental the reputation of killing his master and rebelling against his disciples was to him. He recognized the reality and shook his head gently.

Ye Fan was startled and smiled bitterly.

His good intentions ended up harming Chen Zun.

Chen Zun suddenly said: "Ye Fan, do you have any objection to me killing these people?"

Ye Fan looked at Chen Zun's face. There was a hint of seriousness on his cold face, and he felt that he was not joking.

So he nodded, his face full of hatred, and said: "No objection, I want to kill them. If they don't die, I, Ye Fan, will not die with peace of mind."

"Your words are enough."

Chen Zun patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, stood up, and looked at the six people with sharp eyes.

The six people were shuddered by his gaze.

The middle-aged man with a Chinese-style face said warily: "I know you have the Gentleman's Sword and are very strong, but if you want to deal with six of our senior brothers, I'm afraid it's just wishful thinking."

Chen Zun smiled coldly and said, "You are worthy enough to let me use the Gentleman's Sword. I'm afraid of dirtying my sword."

Deep demonic energy burst out from his whole body, and his aura was rising steadily, from the God Refining Stage to the Void Return Stage, and then to the Hedao Stage...

In an instant, the demonic aura was heavy and the demonic power soared to the sky.

"Hedao period!"

The six of them watched Chen Zun's momentum rising continuously, from the God Refining Stage to the Void Return Stage, and then to the Hedao Stage.

My heart also went from confident to panic, then to fear, and even to despair.

The middle-aged man with Chinese character face turned pale, with a look of horror on his face.

"escape!"

He was extremely frightened and his whole body was cold.

He immediately turned around and ran away, not caring about anything, just wanting to stay away from Chen Zun.

The same is true for the other five people.

They all fled.

Chen Zun glanced at their figures expressionlessly, and said leisurely: "It's too late to run away now."

The voice just fell.

Chen Zun just flicked out a few sword lights and rushed towards the backs of the six people at an extremely fast speed.

shhhhhh!

Only the sound of breaking through the air was heard.

The sword light quickly caught up with the six people. They didn't even have a chance to struggle, they were all stabbed down by the sword light and died like that.

This is the first time Chen Zun has killed a righteous person.

Chen Zun showed no mercy or guilt, and he felt at ease with the killing.

He didn't even check carefully to see if they were dead. After all, with the level of cultivation in the Hedao stage, killing a few monks around the Refining God was a bit overkill.

Ye Fan was equally shocked as he watched his senior brothers die in Chen Zun's hands.

Looking at Chen Zun's back, he felt tall and mysterious. In just a few years, he turned out to be a monk in the Hedao stage.

However, I will never be able to keep up with him in the future.

Chen Zun returned to Ye Fan and reached out to treat him, but paused.

Yes.

The energy he has now is all refined from magic skills. If it is given to Ye Fan, it will only increase the speed of his death.

However, he still had many life-saving pills, so he took one out and said, "This is the Yuan-Sustaining Pill. Take it. It can save your life."

Ye Fan shook his head, gently stroked Luo Shuyu's face, and said bitterly: "Shuyu is gone, how can I... live?"

"I once...promised...to her that in heaven I would be a winged bird, and on earth I would be a married couple...a branch, and we would share life and death together. I appreciate your kindness."

His face showed infinite tenderness and determination to die for love.

Chen Zun knew that Ye Fan had a death wish and no pills could save him.

What kind of pain would it be if two people who were infatuated were separated from each other and never saw each other again.

Chen Zun understood Mark immediately.