At this moment, Murong Ye's heart completely calmed down.

With his own realm and no influence of his fate, there is no flaw in his state of mind.

Even though Qin Fan used his current situation and the influence of the true meaning of martial arts to tear a hole in his perfect state of mind, when the real death was about to come, he would help him take a step further!

But it's too late.

Puff——!

The sixth flying knife and the seventh flying knife were covered by the powerful momentum that Liu Yao's palm burst into, and they were nailed to Murong Ye's knees.

The purple sun demon flame burned from the blade gradually transformed into a stronger black fire, which also penetrated into his legs.

At this time, Murong Ye had no more sense in his body except that he could move his head.

But he still stood there with his own will, facing the coming poisonous dragon palm force, all its true energy gathered in his mouth, and with a roar that resounded through the sky, a phantom of a lion king trembled the world!

He blocked this move!

The next second he tried hard to open his eyes wide, and saw a knife mark that appeared at some point on his right eye, blood blurring half of his vision!

Then he felt the long-lost pain, and blood lines suddenly burst out from his body, dense knife marks covering his whole body from the top of his head to the toes!

At the same time, a sword aura that was like wind and destruction wandered freely in his body, and just as he was about to cut off his heart, it disappeared inexplicably!

A figure appeared beside Murong Ye without him noticed it. At this time, he was slowly putting the short knife in his hand into the scabbard!

The small broken knife step, the extreme step, the silence!

At this moment, Murong Ye finally fell down.

"Cough..." Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but there was still a smile after enlightenment on his face, "The real function of that black fire is to stop me from self-destruction or use some suicide method."

Then a shadow blocked half of the starlight he could see.

Qin Fan pointed his finger at his forehead expressionlessly. The terrifying suction took away the top strong man's blood and the most pure spiritual power in the sea in a short moment.

"Why don't you continue! Keep going! Don't you want to take a look at my memories!" Murong Ye's expression became a little crazy, and an inexplicable hope burst out from the depths of his eyes!

"With Tuoba Jin's previous lesson, your spirit should have set up more powerful restrictions in your country." Qin Fan's words made the last light in Murong Ye's eyes disappear.

"They all said I was a madman, but in fact, you are quite crazy in northern Xinjiang."

"Northern Frontier..." This title is only called "Northern Frontier...", and only the top ten royal families in the Northern Frontier will claim it. Even as their ally, they will also call it the Northern Barbarians, because in the eyes of the people of Jiuzhou, they are originally a group of rude and ignorant barbarians.

So he didn't expect that Qin Fan would give him such respect in the end.

"You've done a good job, I'm just referring to the angle of being a warrior." Then Qin Fan walked to the side and said, "Feng, give him some pleasure."

Feng Mo didn't think much, and a sword energy swung out. Murong Ye, who had already closed his only eyes, left his body and head.

Then a ball of purple sun demon flame burned its corpse to ashes.

However, Liu Yao's eyes were aimed at the Qianlong List.

At this time, Feng Mo's ranking jumped from fourth to second place.

"Sure enough, the record also occupies a part of the factor. Even if it is not killed by oneself, it can also be counted as it."

Feng Mo also realized at this time the reason why Qin Fan asked him to take action.

“The Lord…”

"You can't be pushed to the moon. Just use his arrogant spirit. He will probably mention this for hundreds of years. I'm just trying to purify my ears." Qin Fan said helplessly.

Feng Mo's mentality was a little complicated. He knew that this was Qin Fan's preference for him. Just when he was about to say something, he saw an amazing sword aura suddenly burst out from a distance!

Shui Nisheng, Jiu Damo and Wang Chongyang, the three masters in the late stage of the Grand Master were seriously injured under the attack of this sword aura!

The person who emitted this sword energy turned into dispersed particles.

His eyes were still on Bi Yue who was protected by him.

The eyes contained many complex emotions, including reluctance, guilt, helplessness, and sadness...

"Sorry, I'm useless." This is the last sentence Gu Qinglin said.

He had seen three pseudo-celestial masters who had solved the problem of the two elders of gold and silver, heading to the battlefield where they were as fast as possible.

This also means that even if he sacrificed himself and seriously injured three masters, he still could not create a glimmer of hope for Biyue!

Bi Yue widened his eyes and stared blankly at the figure dissipated under the starry sky. Tears filled his eyes at some point and slid down to his cheeks.

Tick, tick, tick...

"You...you are really useless! You deserve to die!" Bi Yue knelt on the ground, his five fingers of his hands were trapped in the soil, and his words were filled with unconcealed sadness.

"Kill me, brother."

When he heard this title, Shui Nisheng, who stood up tremblingly, was obviously stunned.

Because decades ago, Bi Yue called him that.

"The Supreme Elder's change is so strange, just because she went to Ghost Market once.

I suspected that the man who had always been unable to forget her convinced her to change her position.

But I know better how heavy she thinks of Tianjianmen, and she is not a stupid woman who is blinded by emotions!”

When he said this, Biyue spoke with a strong resentment. It was obvious that the stupid woman he was referring to made him think of another woman.

"Unless it is the genius who always felt that she was in debt and was also a Tianjian Sect who advised her, of course this is just an unrealistic conjecture, but his appearance has confirmed that a person who has died for decades may be able to survive again."

Looking at Bi Yue pointing at Jiu Damo and Wang Chongyang, Shui Nisheng shook his head gently and said:

"Xiao Yue, you are not a too smart person. This inference seems reasonable, but in fact it is derived from the answer."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Brother really understands me." Bi Yue smiled bitterly, "Okay, it's because of habit. Only when the eldest brother uses the sword finger, he likes to stand slanted on his chest first, and every time he swings the sword energy, he likes to raise his bangs.

My sister told me this, and after that, I found that my elder brother always did this, including just now."

"I need an explanation." Shui Nisho's tone suddenly became cold.

"I also want an explanation, this boring life, this ridiculous life." A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Biyue's mouth, and its breath began to drop sharply.

Shui Nisheng didn't expect that he would choose to directly shake off his heart.

Then he saw Bi Yue pointing to the location of his temple and said:

"I can't say some things because my life is so funny. When I'm not on guard, my elder brother should be able to use his mental power to view my memory, so let's start now."

Then Bi Yue raised Shui Nisheng's right arm with the last strength.

Shui Nisheng stretched out his two fingers toward his spiritual sea. Even if Bi Yue set up a spiritual barrier, he could read the other party's memories in full with the "Secret of the Demon" that almost everyone in the Ghost Market is now compulsory.

However, as he saw the memory fragments, the aura it emitted became colder and colder, and in the end it seemed a little dark and desperate.

"It seems different from what we expected."

At this time, Qin Fan had already arrived beside him.

According to some clues that Lin Chaoying had told before, plus Shui Nishen’s understanding of several people and the information collected by the Ghost Market about the Tianjian Gate.

The one who really hurt Shui Nisheng was either Bi Yue or Bi Ruan Zhu, or the two were planning together.

But if the answer is really like this, Shui Nisheng could not be so discouraged at this time.

Then he saw Shui Nisheng put down his right hand, and his eyes looked at Qin Fan with a hint of pleading:

"Master, I know that he had decided to be an enemy of the ghost market before, so he should have died without a complete body, but I hope to give him a funeral, even if it is simple, it would be good..."

Qin Fan nodded. He died like a lamp extinguished, and his grudges were eliminated. He was not the kind of pervert who likes to torture other people's corpses. He just wanted to make the enemy's bones so that he would crush his bones and throw them into ashes every time.

And Bi Yue... it wasn't Qin Fan underestimating him. If he could come up with a plan to fake death and escape at this time, he wouldn't have to be squeezed into that virtue by Li Shizhou. So what if he was a ghost master fell into the other party's hands once.

Then Shui Nisheng took out a coffin. When Qin Fan was unable to digest a person's skills in a short period of time, this was a must-have item in the hands of all the masters in the Guishi City. There were several per person per person, but it probably wouldn't be used later.

"Master, next..." Feng Mo leaned into Qin Fan's ears. He was about to say something but suddenly stunned when he saw him. Qin Fan followed his gaze and looked at Qianlong List, and was also a little surprised.

Because Fang Baoyu, who was originally squeezed out of the top ten, returned to the Hidden Dragon List and squeezed Jianxie Gong Jiu, who was ranked tenth before.

"It was Yin Jian Army, and its chief general Xiao Ling was killed by Fang Baoyu."

Everyone present looked at the encirclement composed of the Yin Shan Army. After Xiao Ling's death, the momentum of his army began to fall rapidly.

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The picture returns to the people trapped in the encirclement.

Qin Fan was busy chasing Murong Ye and others, but as a result, he led the masters to retreat, and the rest could only start to defend passively.

But at least they are a group of great masters. Even though they have experienced one after another battle before, the strength is not much left, but the rest of the power is still there.

Faced with the approaching Yin Shan Army, they could still gain a temporary advantage by using various means.

However, at this time, Fang Zhong came to Fang Baoyu's side.

He first glanced at Fang Yunhua who had survived unexpectedly, then looked at Duan Yu, who seemed to be exhausted, and then whispered in Fang Baoyu's ear:

"Young Master, this war will end soon.

After dawn, it will be the time when the ranking of the Hidden Dragon List is established. According to my guess, you should temporarily rank 12th, which means we still have a chance to compete!"

"Fight?" Fang Baoyu looked suspicious. Looking at the names on the list, he thought that this guy was the shitty dragon list, which is the top ten monsters in Jiuzhou.

【Sudden Dragon List】

【First place, Ghost Lord】

[Second place, Tianshou·Nei Ye]

[Third place, Night Shock, Moon Flying]

[Fourth place, Sword in the Wind·Feng Mo] (Murrong Ye has not been killed yet)

[Fifth place, Daozi·Snow Wuxia]

[Sixth place, boxing is the world·Li Shizhou]

【Seventh place, Buddha and demon two bodies, wisdom and goodness】

[8th place, Sword Saint·Yugucheng]

[Ninth place, Daoyin Ning Xiaoyao]

【Tenth place, Jianxie·Ming Jiu】

Now looking at this list, he felt a deep despair in his heart. Why are there so many monsters among his peers, especially the strongest ones, who can compete for the top ten strong people in Jiuzhou?

But Fang Zhong, who was standing aside, was not discouraged and actively persuaded Fang Baoyu:

"We don't know the strength of this tenth-ranked Jianxie Gong Jiu, but we know Ning Xiaoyao, who is ranked ninth-ranked."

Fang Baoyu took a look at Ning Xiaoyao, who had set up a formation map from somewhere and started to arrange defensive formations around him, with a serious look on his face.

"Are you sure you really understand?"

"Ahem, in short, the reason why he ranked ninth is probably because of his top mid-term strength of the Grandmaster, and his record of seriously injuring Xie Xiaofeng and dating Shen Mengyue.

In addition to recording the explosive combat power of those who are on the list, this time, the record is also a key factor.

According to my guess, as long as the young master can kill a master in the Grand Master realm, he will be very sure to be on the list.

Even if it is not a single kill, some of the achievements will be counted on the young master.”

Fang Zhong's speculation was correct, but after looking around, Fang Baoyu quietly sent a voice to him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "You might have asked me to take action against one of these people, otherwise there will be no grandmaster who will be alone now."

Then he saw Fang Zhong pointing at Xiao Ling, the leader of the Silver Crane Army who was also wearing silver armor.

"At present, Gong Jiu, who is ranked tenth in the Qianlong List, belongs to the Northern Barbarians. I am sure to persuade other masters to help you. After all, no one wants to see the Northern Barbarians on the list."

Then Fang Baoyu refused, and Fang Zhong reached an agreement with other great masters who fought against the Yinxing Army in the shortest time.

The next second he began to burn his vitality and rushed towards the position where his master was. Under his enlightenment, a group of great masters even blocked the gods and killed the Buddhas!

But Xiao Ling, who was about to become a target, had no time to retreat.

Even under his command, it caused a certain amount of consumption to the great masters. However, with a lifeless Fang Zhong, everyone quickly approached Xiao Ling.

At this time, facing the commander of the Yinxing Army, everyone threw various killer moves on, and then threw Xiao Ling, who had only breathed a sigh of relief, and handed him over to the finishing attack.

After all, Fang Zhong's contribution is here. Faced with Yin Zhenjun's desperate counterattack, he withstood the greatest pressure, but he stayed on that battlefield forever.

Finally, in order to help everyone open up a way out of Yinzhen Army, he resolutely chose to end his life by self-destruction.

However, his sacrifice was not in vain. This helped Fang Baoyu successfully enter the Qianlong List, and also allowed Huanjia Fang's family to receive the blessing of luck.

And looking at the last line of text on the Qianlong list.

[Tenth place, Sword Spirit Fang Baoyu]
Chapter completed!