A group of friars in the city of innocence were subconsciously frozen, standing stiff and afraid to move.

They were always worried that the city Lord would suddenly recover and live again.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the body of the city Lord.

There was a strange smell of burnt meat coming from the wound of the corpse.

"Lord Really dead? " Quessin stepped forward and touched the body of the city Lord with his knife. He couldn't believe it.

"The power of a sword," aRoman sighed.

"I didn't expect it was such a monster. I didn't expect it.".

"The days of fear and fear have come to an end at last"

Most of the monks still showed a happy face. After all, no one likes to be put a remote-control bomb in his body.

"By the way, what about the sword God?"

The crowd calmed down and looked at the direction of Ye Fan's fall in the distance.

There is no doubt that seeing the war just now, all the people have been completely convinced of the name of "sword God".

Quesin and aRoman were even a little frightened. If ye fan had not intended to kill, they would have been dead.

Ye Fan killed the city Lord, although not to save them, but also to return their freedom, is to them.

At this time, I feel more embarrassed and feel that the previous performance was too reckless and disrespectful.

In ruins.

Hear his head in the dark, there is a faint in the world.

"Ye Fan! Ye Fan, wake up! How are you doing? "

At present, Liu Qinghou's figure gradually emerged.

"Er..." Ye Fan felt his lungs burned like a fire and breathed hard.

His hair was dry, his skin was sallow, his lips were pale and shriveled, and his whole body was as lifeless as an old man who had run out of oil and lamp.

"You boy! Finally wake up You are too bold! Look what you've done to yourself! You can't really wake up if you have a little bit of a mistake! "

Liu Qinghou helped Ye Fan to lean against a wall.

Ye Fan has no strength at all, and his whole body is sour and soft, and there is no place where he does not feel pain.

The key is that he found that his spirit body was also extremely weak, and the whole person was completely destroyed from the inside out

Liu Qinghou is right. He is no different from having died once.

Because he couldn't control the power that his last sword had to consume.

I am wielding my sword with vitality. If the last sword is more fierce, maybe I will cross the boundary of life and death, and I can't wake up completely!

No matter how strong his physique and mental strength are, once his recovery speed fails to catch up with the consumption, he will commit suicide.

Just like a plant, no matter how strong it is, if it loses too much water, it will die naturally.

"Use the power that you can't control at all, Xiao YeFan. I admit that you are bolder than me.

I don't want to die with such an ugly monster, "Xiao Rou sat on the wall, shaking her two slender legs.

Ye Fan beamed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "I know You won't do your best Then I'll have to do it myself... "

At this time, a group of friars from the city of innocence all came to me one after another.

Seeing ye fan's appearance at this time, a group of friars show a complicated color.

Everyone can see that ye fan is weak now. I'm afraid that anyone who goes up can kill him.

In this way, the sword God who has just become the first person in the world may fall down in a hurry

Liu Qinghou was obviously aware of this, especially when ye fan defeated three guards just now.

"Xiao Rou, take ye fan to leave quickly," Liu Qinghou said in a low voice, looking at a group of people behind.

Without waiting for Xiao Rou to say anything, Kuixin glared angrily: "surnamed Liu! What do you mean? Who do you think I'm quessin!?

The people of our Kui family will not make such despicable acts of taking advantage of others' danger! "

"In fact, the sword God and we have no injustice or hatred. We also killed the city Lord and broke our internal incantation. How can we harm him?" He said, too.

These two people have made such a statement, and some of them who are not on the right track dare not make a mistake.

Liu Qinghou said with relief, "it's me that I've been so thoughtful. Please don't mind.".

At this time, the book Orchid Pavilion is quietly took out the mountain and river pen.

"Shulan Pavilion! What are you doing? " The Marquis of Liuqing kept his way tight.

Xiao Rou rolled her eyes on the battlements, "Xiao Liu, what are you nervous about? She's not murderous. Are you stupid? "

After all, Ye Fan is not only a descendant of his old friend, but also a descendant he appreciates very much.

Although there is a big gap in strength, he still has the mentality of an elder.

Shulanting quietly raised a pen to write a "run" word.All of a sudden, the air is full of vitality of the spirit of dew, fell on Ye Fan.

These auras quickly disappeared into Ye Fan's body

People realized that it was shulanting who was healing Ye Fan.

"Thank you..."

Ye Fan is now dazed and murmured.

However, he immediately found that these highly concentrated Reiki raindrops did not produce much help to his body?!

The book Orchid Pavilion is also Mu Lu doubts, seems to have never thought that her treatment method does not work.

"This How can it be? Even if it is not enough, it should have some effect! "

A group of friars talked in succession, showing a puzzled look.

There are also some people who seem to understand something

"It seems that the sword God's injury is too serious, even his ability to absorb aura has been very weak.".

"If you want to recover quickly, I'm afraid it's very difficult. It takes a long time to recuperate.".

Ye Fan raised his right hand and put it on his left wrist to feel his pulse.

He has no mental power to conduct internal vision, only through this means to diagnose and treat himself.

Sure enough, his body functions were too weak, and he could not quickly recover from any nutrients, including Reiki.

The reaction of the quadruple disintegration was really serious, and he was also mentally prepared.

"Ye Fan, don't be discouraged. Take your time, and you can always recover. When your body functions are adjusted, you will recover quickly," Liu Qinghou comforted.

Ye Fan laughs bitterly. If it's all right in the past, it doesn't matter to rest for a few years.

But now the evil spirit invades, the chaos void swallows is advancing unceasingly, oneself so seriously injured becomes a waste person, what to do.

Just at this time, Xiao Rou, sitting on the wall buttress, was dazzled by her big round eyes!

She was staring at two figures walking slowly in the street in the distance

"Leaves are boundless!"

Xiao Rou a surprise call, as if turned into a red cloud, quickly fell in the past!

The Marquis of Liu Qing was stunned and turned to look.

Ye Fan's eyes showed a suspicious color, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

As for the other friars, they didn't know at all, so they turned around and looked at the past

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