My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1305
Ye Fan didn't care what the blood sword meant.

Lingyuan poured in.

Use the blood sword to shoot a beautiful sword flower, and fly to the ground like a drilling machine.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound of breaking ground.

Ye Fan flew into the air like a blooming firework.

His body shook, and the sand on his clothes fell all over the ground.

Immediately, he looked at the energy ball in mid-air and raised the corner of his mouth.

"You were the one who slashed at me before, let's see if I don't slash you with one sword."

"The first form of Canghe swordsmanship: move the sword in all directions!"

"Boom!"

The majestic sword energy was overwhelming, descending from the sky like a mighty giant.

The energy ball was smashed to pieces in an instant, and all the power exploded in the void and disappeared.

And with the blessing of the blood sword, Ye Fan's sword light is also mixed with a bit of strange red, which is much more powerful.

"Out?"

Hear a bang.

Many villagers came one after another.

Looking at Ye Fan floating in mid-air, like a god, let him look up.

He descended slowly.

The formation has been dilapidated, and there is no longer any trace of strength.

"Old village chief, return the blood sword to you!"

Ye Fan threw it casually.

The old village chief almost lost his heart.

I can't wait to catch it with my chest.

"Don't dare to throw it like that!"

After finally receiving the blood sword, his eyes revealed a touch of tenderness.

"Is this the blood sword?"

He gently stroked the entire sword body, as if treating his own child, gentle and caressing.

If you use more force, you will be afraid of breaking it.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Fan said with disgust: "Please, this is a sword, not your son! There is no need to take care of it so carefully."

"Don't let it lose its original function! If you want to be so distressed, don't you use it to fight against others on the battlefield, and instead use it at home as a confession?"

Everyone understands the truth.

But how many people can do it?

The blood sword is a belief for the villagers, not a weapon.

After a short hesitation.

The old village chief smiled and put the blood sword into Ye Fan's hand.

Uh……

what's the situation?
Ye Fan hurriedly said: "Old village chief, your blood sword."

The old village chief smiled back, with tears in his eyes.

"No, this is your blood sword."

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched twice.

What about my ad words?
Your Yida?

"what do you mean?"

The old village chief said indifferently: "The ancestors said that whoever can pull out the blood sword will be its new owner."

"You don't have to join the Blood Sword Sect, but you can't refuse the Blood Sword."

Even Xiao Shulan who was on the side nodded and said: "That's true, little brother! If you accept the blood sword, you will pay off my kindness."

Ye Fan shrugged.

In his heart, he refused.

Don't look at it as just an ordinary sword.

But it also carries a heavy responsibility behind it.

How can anyone accept it in vain?
But right away he figured it out.

After all, if he wanted to rescue Liu Ruyan, he had to use the strength of the Blood Sword Sect.

Otherwise, when he breaks through the golden core, he doesn't know the year of the monkey will be over.

"Okay, I agree! By the way, everyone pack up quickly, leave the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Sword Sect with me, and go to the Blood Sword Sect together."

"It's already ready, let's go."

Ye Fan glanced over.

The forty or fifty people in the village all packed their small bags and were ready to go.

"Okay, let's go!"

And right now.

A familiar voice sounded.

"Go, where are you going?"

Fatty Shen actually came from not far away.

A group of Tianjianzong disciples followed behind him, as if they had come prepared.

"Fatty Shen? Why is he here?"

"Could there be an inner ghost tipping off the news?"

"Impossible, no one has left the village these two days."

……

The old village head looked serious: "How did you know we were leaving?"

Fatty Shen smiled triumphantly, the flesh on his face was squeezed together, and his eyes were narrowed.

"Hey, of course it was calculated with Fatty's intelligence."

"Absconding from Blood Rain Village, the crime is extremely heinous. Come and arrest them."

"Wait a moment."

At this time, Ye Fan stood up with a smile on his face.

"Haha, you guys are kidding me to death, you don't even know when your death is imminent, and you still want to arrest us?"

"What do you mean?" Fatty Shen asked cautiously.

"You are already surrounded by me, hehe, I'm not afraid to tell you that there are traps everywhere around here, as long as I have a thought, I will definitely let you die on the spot."

Fatty Shen looked around and found nothing special.

But even so, he pulled two disciples to stand in front of him.

Only one face was shown and said: "You fart! Nothing has changed here!"

"Really? You really believe in Dong Guoshang, he is from our village, how could he provide you with information?" Ye Fan said calmly.

"Dong Guoshang, you betrayed me?"

Fatty Shen cursed angrily.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Dong Guoshang was the young man whom Ye Fan brought to the attention of the old village chief yesterday.

Fatty Shen has a worrying IQ.

As soon as Ye Fan cheated, he got out.

But he is not a fool, and he refuses to admit it.

Everyone seemed to smell something different, so they didn't interrupt and watched Ye Fan's performance completely.

Dong Guoshang spoke again: "Mr. Ye, I respect you for pulling out the bloody sword for us, but you can't blame me for being a gap."

"My loyalty to Xueyu Village can be shown in the world, and the sun and the moon can learn from it."

Ye Fan continued to laugh and said, "Oh, you don't need to act! They have already entered our trap."

"If you don't believe me, look."

Say it.

Ye Fan pointed to not far away.

"Boom" sound.

Fire all over the place.

It was the bomb that went off.

This is the bomb he just secretly transported in the past with Lingyuan.

In fact, there is only one around.

But it is enough to achieve the effect.

Fatty Shen's scalp went numb from fright.

With such a great power, it can completely blow him, who is a Qi practitioner, into scum.

"Dong Guoshang, it's in vain that I treat you so well! Not only did I give you beauties, but I also gave you resources for cultivation. You actually betrayed me."

"You wait for me, if I can go back, I will definitely tear you to pieces."

Dong Guoshang felt that something was wrong, he had been in the village.

When was the ambush done, why didn't he know?
And he only uses talismans to communicate with Fatty Shen.

It is impossible to be discovered at all.

So all in all, Ye Fan must have cheated them.

But that's it.

I can't play any more.

Who let him have a pig teammate?

Dong Guoshang said softly: "What's the use of scolding me? Are you trying to sow discord?"

With that said, he walked to the side of the village chief.

"You will trust me, right? I'm really not a gap."

The old village chief sighed heavily, hating that iron cannot be made into steel.

"You! Why don't you know how to repent?"

With a wave of his hand, several sound transmission talismans appeared in front of everyone.

"I found this in your room. In our Blood Rain Village, no one seems to be able to refine this kind of thing, right? What excuse do you have?"

(End of this chapter)