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

When the old man thought of this, his whole body became transparent and he sneaked away.

Not long after, the old man sneaked into the place where the fighting was fierce.

Look beyond.

I saw a large area of ​​buildings collapsed, corpses lying on the ground, and blood staining the ground red.

The remaining seven or eight monks from the Xiaoyao Sect were besieging five or six people.

Everyone took a closer look.

Those who were besieged turned out to be Ye Fan and Luo Shuyu, as well as several other monks from the Ye family.

Ge Mo Shi's pupils shrank and he cried out.

"These people are disciples of Sect Master Luo!"

Ji Yanwu, Han Youjin and others also recognized that the people who besieged Ye Fan and his wife were Ye Fan's senior brothers.

Even Ye Xiyu trembled inwardly when she saw this scene, and her face instantly turned pale.

"Impossible, Aunt Wei, this...what's going on?"

Her eyes were full of disbelief, and she was mumbling about impossibility, but she kept looking out of the mirror.

What she is looking for is Wei Ling, the contemporary leader of Xiaoyao Sect, who is also Ye Fan's senior sister.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Wei Ling.

Everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect couldn't believe that it was actually their own family members who besieged Ye Fan, and quickly asked: "Sect Master, what is going on? Why did their brothers start fighting?"

Wei Ling covered her ears, shook her head, and shouted loudly.

"I don't know, I wasn't involved, don't ask me!"

Everyone looked at each other.

"This……"

Ye Xiyu said anxiously: "Aunt Wei, you said that both my parents died at the hands of Chen Zun. What is going on now? Please speak up!"

Wei Ling paused, with a look of fear on her face.

"I...I...don't ask, hahaha...I don't know..."

Ge Moshi frowned, sensing something was wrong with Wei Ling.

"Are you crazy?"

Everyone's expressions changed. Looking at this posture, Wei Ling seemed to be really crazy.

Ye Xiyu's face turned pale, and her heart sank to the bottom of her heart.

Everyone continued to watch.

in the screen.

After a while of fighting.

Two more people died in the Ye family.

Only Ye Fan and Luo Shuyu were left, as well as a gray-haired old man holding a sleeping baby girl in his arms.

All three of them had serious injuries.

The old man looked miserable and said to Ye Fan: "Master, you and your wife can take the young lady away. This old slave will risk his life to cut off your heirs."

Ye Fan shook his head gently and said to the old man: "Amber, you can't stop them. You take Xiyu and leave first. Shuyu and I will take the rear."

"Master, how can this be done..."

Amber knew that if she stayed, she would definitely die, so she became anxious instantly.

But he was still interrupted by Luo Shuyu.

"Amber, listen to Mark, leave quickly and go back to Luo's house to find my father."

"But……"

"Hurry up, we won't be able to leave until it's too late!"

Ye Fan urged.

Amber hesitated and nodded tearfully.

"Young master and madam, please take care of me. I will take the first step."

Amber was about to fly away with young Ye Xiyu in his arms, but was stopped.

It was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face. The blood on the sword condensed on the tip of the sword and fell to the ground bit by bit.

He sneered: "I wanted to go back to the Luo family to move reinforcements, but it was too late. Before I came to the Ye family, the Luo family had ceased to exist."

Luo Shuyu was shocked, her pretty face turned pale, she pointed her sword at the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, and shouted sternly: "What do you mean?"

The middle-aged monk with a Chinese character said leisurely: "Literally, the Luo family has colluded with the devil and has been exterminated."

"You are framing me...you will not die!"

Luo Shuyu was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted hatefully at Ye Fan and other fellow apprentices.

Ye Fan hugged his beloved wife's body, with endless sorrow in his eyes. He took a deep breath and said to the middle-aged man with a Chinese character: "We are from the same roots, why are we in such a hurry? For the master's sword skills, senior brother , Aren’t you afraid of being punished by God for doing this?”

The middle-aged man with a Chinese-style face said coldly: "As long as I get the complete "Xiaoyaotan" sword technique, not only my master's family, but also my parents, I will kill them all."

He paused for a moment and then said: "Junior brother Ye, senior brother, I envy you very much. You were born with a natural sword body and excellent aptitude. Although you started late, you are deeply loved by the master. You also have the relegated granddaughter of the Luo family. If the master does not die, you will be happy." The next sect leader appointed is you."

"And our eight fellow apprentices have all been neglected by our master since you started. We haven't even been taught the "Xiaoyao Tan" technique. You don't know how much we hate you."

Having said this, the monks from the Xiaoyao Sect showed deep jealousy and overwhelming hatred.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed miserably and said: "It turns out that you want to kill them all because what you want is the complete technique of "Xiaoyao Tan"."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "Hand over the complete "Xiaoyao Tan" technique, and I will let you die a little more happily."

Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and laughed at himself: "To make friends is to die, not to make friends is to die, so I would rather not to make friends."

"Then don't blame Senior Brother for being cruel." The middle-aged man with a Chinese character said cruelly with a fierce glint in his eyes.

A shorter man from the Xiaoyao Sect next to him said: "Why bother talking nonsense with him? The Luo family can't find the second half of "Xiaoyao Tan". It must be on him. Let's kill him first."

"Do it!"

The middle-aged man with the Chinese character face was not an ordinary person. He was very decisive. He shouted and stabbed with his sword.

Ye Fan and Luo Shuyu looked at each other, with solemn expressions on their faces.

He quickly said to Amber next to him: "Amber, hurry up, my wife and I will stop them."

After saying this, the two people's bodies lit up with light, and they held swords to face the people who were besieging them.

Amber took the opportunity to jump into the sky and flew away in the Escape Light.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly and he shouted loudly.

"If you want to leave, you have to ask if my sword will agree."

Just as he was about to fly after him, Ye Fan dodged and blocked the direction of the middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face.

"Elder brother, where do you want to go?"

As he spoke, the spiritual sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky, striking at the middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face.

The middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face gave a ferocious smile.

"Okay, let's deal with you two first."

"Brothers, don't hold back, kill them with all your strength!"

"Yes, Big Brother."

All the Xiaoyao disciples responded and besieged Ye Fan and his wife even more desperately.

For a while, the two sides were fighting fiercely.

The old man who was watching from the side looked at Amber who was walking away, with a strange smile on his face.

"That girl's physique is quite interesting. She is actually an extremely yin body. If she cultivates it and seizes the Yuan Yin, it will definitely help me get out of trouble in the future."

After muttering to himself, his figure turned pale and he chased after Amber.

However, it wasn't long before the old man possessed by the devil outside the territory left.

Ye Fan and his wife were still a little outnumbered, and they were gradually losing ground, and their situation became more and more dangerous.

However, the people outside the mirror had already exploded.

It turns out that it was not Chen Zun who killed Ye Xiyu’s parents and family, but his fellow disciples from the Xiaoyao sect!