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Chapter 2687: The Only Pity

"Bang!"

Xibuluo spurted blood from his mouth and nose and fell backwards.

Although he used his saber to block the attack, he was also wearing a layer of tough armor, so the palm cutting on his chest would not be fatal.

But the surprise on his face was still frozen like a thousand years of frost.

He seemed to have never imagined that Mark was so powerful.

The palm not only broke the saber, but also injured his chest.

It's just that Xi Buluo didn't have time to think too much, nor could he wait for the help of the old man in red and other companions.

He didn't even have time to buffer his injuries and pain.

Because Ye Fan had already flew over.

"Whoosh!"

Just as the first knife fell, the second knife fell again.

When the palm is cut off, it is heavier than Mount Tai and as light as a feather, but the air flow is rolling with an astonishing momentum.

In the eyes of the old man in red and others, Xi Buluo held half of his saber and retreated.

He retreated concisely and neatly, seemingly moving from one place to another in the blink of an eye.

No one could see Xi Buluo's physical skills, but everyone felt that the injured man was more ferocious than a tiger and more agile than a leopard.

He only had half of the saber left in his hand, but it was still extremely dangerous.

It's just that Xi Buluo, who is so powerful, still can't avoid Ye Fan's hand.

Ye Fan always stayed close to Xi Buluo, suppressing his energy, suppressing his counterattack, and suppressing the knife in his hand.

"Mr. Xi, be careful!"

The old man in red and the others were shocked and waved their weapons to attack Ye Fan.

But before he could rush forward, Yuan Qingyi had already ejected and flew out with his sword.

Countless sword lights poured out in a whoosh.

The faces of the old men in red changed dramatically, and they waved their weapons to block.

Amidst the clanging sound of the collision, the old man in red and the others were pushed back, with several bloody wounds on their arms.

Several people raised their crossbows and fired, but Yuan Qingyi was still prepared to sweep them down, and then pierced their throats with his sword.

At the same moment, Ye Fan and Xi Buluo were also in a heated relationship.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Xi Buluo retreated again and again! Ye Fan advanced again and again! Taking advantage of Xi Buluo's throat vomiting blood and slowing down his steps, Ye Fan pressed down with his palm again.

With a bang, half of Xi Buluo's saber broke again.

Xi Buluo also fell and flew out again.

The blood was even worse! The blood flowing from Xibuluo's mouth not only left a long trace on the ground, but also dyed most of Xibuluo's clothes red.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Fan moved over and slapped him again.

There was no pause! Not only did Xi Buluo, who was already injured, find it difficult to fight, but the old man in red who stayed out of the incident also found it difficult to breathe.

Ye Fan was too fast and too fierce! When Xi Buluo saw Ye Fan slap him with another palm, his face was ugly and angry, but he was quite helpless.

After years of killing everyone and still holding a high position, has he ever been so embarrassed and miserable?

"Whoosh!"

But no matter how much anger he felt in his heart, he could only endure it.

The cruel reality will not relax just because he is aggrieved.

Faced with the merciless slashing of Ye Fan's palm, Xi Buluo could no longer survive.

He endured the pain in his chest, suddenly stepped back, and his whole body fell flatly.

Xi Buluo wanted to avoid Ye Fan's palm.

But Ye Fan's wrist sank and he pressed down on his shoulder! With a bang, Xibuluo's shoulder blade shattered and he fell straight to the ground.

Then he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

There was a trace of pain in his eyes.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this moment, two men in gray took advantage of the old man in red to entangle Yuan Qingyi, raised their hands and shot crossbow arrows at Ye Fan.

The crossbow arrow shot through the air and hit Ye Fan's back.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't even look at it, and just waved his backhand.

A crossbow arrow hit his sleeve.

The crossbow arrows were reflected back with a whoosh, and the two enemies fell to the ground with blood splattered on their bodies.

"Whoosh!"

But this also gave Xi Buluo a chance.

He kicked off the ground with his legs, and his whole body floated away like a kite.

At the same time, a large cloud of red powder enveloped Ye Fan.

The last half of the saber was fired at Yuan Qingyi.

Then he shrank, his whole body instantly became smaller, and he burrowed into a narrow gap in the rocks like a mouse.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Ye Fan passed through the red powder and intercepted half of the saber.

Seeing Xi Buluo slip into the gap like Tu Xingsun, a gleam of light burst into his eyes.

He raised his hand and half of the saber flew into the air.

"when!"

The saber was driven hard into a rock dozens of meters ahead.

The stone shattered with a bang.

Among the rubble in the sky, a figure also fell out.

It was Xi Buluo who escaped.

Before Xibuluo could get up, Ye Fan had already appeared in front of him.

It pinched his throat with a click.

Xi Buluo stopped all actions instantly.

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "It's over!"

Xi Buluo was gray-headed and gray-faced, covered in blood, and his eyes were frightened and angry.

He growled: "Who are you?"

He is not afraid of poisons, his skills can crush him, and he can even spy on his 'Earth Release'.

Moreover, the thirty-six secret team masters sent out to deal with Zheng Qianye and the others lost their movement.

There is no doubt that they all died in Ye Fan's hands.

Thirty-six people were quietly killed by Ye Fan, and he himself was beaten to death.

He has never seen such a brilliant person.

He was unwilling to give in: "I'm going to die anyway, let me die and understand."

Ye Fan smiled: "Is this important?"

"A member of the Shen family?"

When he didn't get an answer from Ye Fan, Xi Buluo started to make up his own mind.

His expression became vicious and crazy: "You must have been invited by Shen Qiye and that bitch to deal with me."

"Kill Bei Wujiang and poison Bei Daying specifically to deal with me, right?"

"Compared to other experts from the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce, I am the biggest trouble to Shen Qiye and that bitch, right?"

"Yes, I want to kill them, and they also want to kill me and silence me."

"If I don't die, the 'good deeds' they have done will never disappear."

"If I don't die, everyone will know that they deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, and they still feel sorry for me."

"If I don't die, no matter how they change their appearance, they can't hide from my nose."

"You have practiced my poisonous skills and taken my blood-tonifying pills, and there will be traces of them for the rest of your life."

"It's easy to kill me, but they can't silence the world."

"Shen Qiye and Yinpo will be nailed to the pillar of shame by the people of Xia sooner or later."

"And if I die, there will be one less trouble, but that doesn't mean they can survive."

Xi Buluo smiled ferociously at Ye Fan: "The Shen Family Fort tonight will also be filled with blood..." Ye Fan's eyes narrowed: "Is there any action by Tiemu Wuyue?"

Xi Buluo looked at Ye Fan and hummed: "I discussed it with Miss Tiemu when I came here."

"Bei Wujiang is dead. If anything happens to me again, I will directly bulldoze the Shen Family Fort to avoid long nights and dreams."

"When I went underground just now, I also warned Miss Ironwood."

"At this time, the Ironwood Army should be marching towards Shenjia Fort..." "This night, Shenjia Fort will definitely be left without chickens and dogs, and blood will flow like a river!"

Xi Buluo has endless regrets: "The only regret is that I can't kill Shen Qiye and Yin Po with my own hands..."


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