Chu Feifan walked on a dragon and tiger step, and there was no serious injury or weakness. The aura emitted by his body made people who were approaching him feel depressed!

He followed Chu Yang with his face equally solemn. Even his uncle, he felt that his nephew had changed a lot.

"Silence!"

Those who were talking immediately shut up and dared not say anything. They were cautiously entering the crowd, for fear of being stared at by Chu Feifan, which would be troublesome.

"snort."

Chu Feifan has extraordinary ears, so he can naturally hear it, but he doesn't want to talk nonsense to these ants.

Have you already ranked at this level of victory or defeat?

All thanks to Su Han!

The eyes with dark air lingering in vaguely glanced around and immediately noticed Su Han sitting not far away. Chu Feifan clenched his fists, stopped his steps, and took a step directly and walked towards Su Han.

"extraordinary."

Chu Yang shouted at him, "This is not a place to do it."

He was worried that Chu Feifan would take action now, and all four sea kings were there, and there were two masters Ning Que and Huang Ya’s master. Obviously, it was to protect Su Han. Chu Feifan would only suffer a loss when he passed by rashly.

"Don't worry, I won't be so cheap."

Chu Feifan snorted and did not continue to walk towards Su Han. He just had a pair of eyes that penetrated many people, and his eyes fell on Su Han's face.

Su Han was turning his head and facing Chu Feifan's eyes. In an instant, he felt the abnormal aura on Chu Feifan's body and couldn't help frowning, as if he had felt this strange and depressing aura somewhere.

"He was contaminated with the causal aura of the hero's tomb, and he was fine?"

Huang Ya's old Taoist eyes lit up and he said in surprise, "How come this guy... feels strange."

When he slapped Chu Feifan, this kid probably still held a grudge in his heart, but the old Taoist Huangya didn't care at all. Even if he took action, would he not be able to escape if he couldn't beat him?

"Don't be careless," Su Han spoke, his face becoming more and more serious. He looked at Chu Feifan's eyes. It was obvious that the murderous intent surging on Chu Feifan's face could be seen. "I seem to have felt this kind of aura on him in the old man's grave."

But Chu Feifan must have never been to the old man’s grave!

Hearing the old man's grave, the old Taoist Huangya couldn't help but change his face slightly, and he looked at Su Han in surprise: "He won't go to the old man's grave, right?"

Su Han shook his head, not sure, but he was sure that he had met this kind of aura, but he couldn't remember when he met it, and what he could remember was in the old man's grave!

"He can eliminate the causal aura of Heroes, restore his talent, and his strength seems to be further improved. There must be some secrets. Don't be careless. There are too many strange things in the world of Three Thousand Sects now. Don't fall by accident, and you will die."

Ning Que's voice was low and he glanced at Chu Feifan with a vigilant look.

Su Han in front of him was a monster and could not be inferred by common sense. As the son of Chu Tian and the great disciple of Wuji Sect, there was nothing impossible for Chu Feifan to have some treasures in hand or some adventures.

Be careful to sail the ship for a thousand years.

Chu Feifan just glanced at Su Han, and without saying a word, then turned around and left, found a seat to sit down, and the depressing aura emitted from his body made the people around him subconsciously leave, without wanting to get so close to Chu Feifan.

"This kind of depressing aura must be the feeling in the old man's grave."

Su Han wrinkled slightly, thinking in his heart that Chu Feifan must have never entered the old man’s grave, but where did this kind of breath come from?

"Everyone is vigilant and don't be careless."

The sea lion reminded everyone that for Su Han's safety, the four sea kings were all following, as well as Ning Que and Huang Ya, and the six masters followed. If others wanted to take action, they had to consider it!

The surroundings were bustling and became more noisy and the more people came, the happier Rashomon was naturally.

Especially Black Tu, seeing that Chu Feifan of Wuji Sect has come, he is naturally even happier. If he can marry the Sword Sect or Wuji Sect, the strength of the three major forces will only be more consolidated!

In the next few decades, or even hundreds of years, it will be the world of their three major forces.

"Then Chu Feifan is the young leader of Wuji Sect. Judging from his breath, he seems to have solved the influence of the hero tomb, and he is still a good candidate."

Heitu stood in the high building, looked down at Chu Feifan, and nodded slightly, "If you marry Wuji Sect, then I, Rasho Sect, may surpass the Sword Sect and become the second largest sect!"

This was not only a good family for Hou Yanyan, but also a ally for the Rashomon.

"Master, the breath on Chu Feifan's body makes people feel uncomfortable."

The disciples around him frowned slightly and had a bad premonition. Seeing that Chu Feifan always looked murderous, would such a person really be suitable?

"The strong will naturally reveal the aura of the strong. If these three thousand sect worlds do not have enough strength, they will only suffer humiliation!"

Heitu said seriously, "Yanyan is still young and can't understand. When she becomes more mature, she will understand all this. Xiao Jian was a good candidate at the beginning, which is a pity..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the person next to the gate, ran away quickly and automatically made way.

There were a few young disciples behind Canjian and walked straight up, with a momentum that was so domineering than Chu Feifan!

"Why is he here?"

Hei Tu's face changed slightly, and he was shocked. Xiao Jian was already dead. Should the Sword Sect ask other disciples to invite the bride?

He looked closely and saw that the sleeves of Canjian's right arm were empty, and Wufeng was automatically, and there was obviously no arm.

Before Black Tu reacted, the disciples around him slid and felt sweating on their backs: "Master, that... that Su Han, too!"

It’s like two life-and-death enemies, they all came today!

Hei Tu took a deep breath and felt something was wrong. Now Dongshan Island and the Sword Sect are completely mortal enemies!

The Canjian was forced to cut off his arm by Su Han. This blood feud would definitely not be resolved. When the two met, they would probably fight!

Su Han brought six masters, and even if the remnant sword broke his arm, he was still a master who fused the five great ways. This outbreak of battle would probably be destroyed!

Seeing the sacred sword walking straight towards Su Han, Hei Tu was shocked and rushed out hurriedly, while ordering: "Hurry! Notify the leader quickly! You must stop them!"

If the two sides fought fiercely, today's recruitment would definitely be ruined, and even countless casualties!

Heizu's face looked ugly, and he was even more worried. He hurriedly rushed down the tall building and rushed over.

At the same time, the crowd around him automatically dispersed and did not dare to approach him, watching the sacred sword walking towards Su Han.

Tension!

There was a faint breath of gunpowder in the air, which seemed to explode at any time. Especially when seeing Canjian's empty sleeves, it confirmed the rumor that he was really forced to cut off his arm by Su Han!

The people around them were so scared that their faces turned pale and they quickly retreated, as if a fierce battle was about to break out here.

"Go away! Leave here! The sword is about to kill people!" Someone couldn't help but speak, and his voice was trembling.

"He dares not."
Chapter completed!