Ye Fan's face was so clear, and his deep eyes were full of anger.

Tang Yun's various actions undoubtedly hurt Ye Fan's heart.

The long sword in his hand swept through, endless murderous intent surrounds.

However, facing Ye Fan's sword and his rage, Tang Yun didn't say a word from beginning to end.

The beautiful and graceful face was full of desolation.

She did not resist or struggle.

He looks lonely, as if he has accepted his fate.

It seems that Tang Yun is really deadly today.

Tang Yun used to think about what she would look like when she fell.

But she had thought of thousands of endings, but she had never thought that she would die under his sword in the end.

However, even if he fell today, Tang Yun had no regrets.

She has experienced all her life, strength, power, wealth and glory, love, hate, and everything she should experience.

It is not in vain to pass through this world.

Perhaps, the only regret is that I can’t see her children and grow up.

"I hope your father can take good care of you."

Tang Yun whispered in her heart and her eyes slowly closed.

In my ears, the sound of the sword is getting closer.

Tang Yun almost felt the scene of her throat being pierced in the next second.

The once glorious daughter, at the last moment of her life, was completely fearless.

Instead, it is calm and enters the eternal good night.

"it's over..."

Under the river of heaven, Ye Fan's inaudible voice, as if the verdict of the God of Death, told the world that the Lord of Truman's death sentence was announced.

Thorn!

The energy surged, Ye Fan held a long sword in his hand and slashed the heaven and earth, and the ice cold sword light slashed Tang Yun straight.

"don't want!"

Meng Wanyu knelt on the ground, crying and howling.

"Junior, how dare you?" Chu Zhengliang was also shouting.

"Bastard, stop!" The elder of Truman's eyes turned red.

"Stop, how dare you kill my leader of the Tru Sect?"

The thousands of children of Truman were even more wailing.

There were panic and anxious sounds everywhere.

But Ye Fan ignored it.

The long sword in your hand, move forward!

The wind is bleak, and the sword is roaring.

The woman who was unworldly in the past was calmly welcomed death.

The moment Ye Fan's long sword fell, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down at the corner of Tang Yun's eyes.

It fell to the ground and smashed.

After counting breaths, everything returned to silence.

Ye Fan put away his sword and turned around.

Behind him was the woman lying in a pool of blood.

And, the hair that drifted in the air!

After a long time, Tang Yun, who thought she was bound to die, opened her eyes.

She looked at the back that turned around and left with a sword, and she was undoubtedly completely stunned.

"For...why?"

"Why not do it?"

Tang Yun was full of panic, and her voice was trembling.

This ending was obviously beyond Tang Yun's expectations.

Tang Yun didn't think about it, and Ye Fan still didn't kill him.

Yes, at the last moment, the sword tip just now turned and just passed by Tang Yun's hair.

He didn't kill her after all.

Facing Tang Yun's panic questioning, Ye Fan just shook his head and smiled: "Maybe it is because of the girl named Yuyun?"

"After all, I can't do it as ruthless as you."

Ye Fan said with a wry smile, but the anger and ferocity that had been before dissipated in his words.

Ye Fan originally thought that after he was pierced by Tang Yun just now, he would put down everything in the past, all the tenderness and past events.

However, when his sword really pierced, when Tang Yun closed her eyes and waited for death, when the beauty who looked like a fairy in the past burst into tears, Ye Fan's heart felt like a needle pricking.

That feeling is like having a relative who is extremely important to you and you have to leave forever.

At the last moment, Ye Fan's heart finally softened.

Even though she held the sword at her thousands of times, Ye Fan was reluctant to stab her.

Grandma is right. After all, Ye Fan is still an indecisive person.

Amid his self-deprecating words, Ye Fan had already walked away with his long sword on his back.

But Tang Yun was stunned, speechless for a long time.

Deep in my heart, it was like a tsunami was set off, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

There is always someone who can amazed all his years.

There are always a few words that can penetrate all your disguise.

No one can feel what kind of touch and how complicated Tang Yun was in her heart at this time.

"It's not a wise move to keep her."

"You have figured it out."

"I advise you to kill her in the end, otherwise this woman would probably become your gravedigger."

Seeing Ye Fan stopping his hand, the moon god not far away frowned, and a cold voice sounded again.

Ye Fan did not hesitate anymore this time, and shook his head and said, "Forget it."

"She is not wrong, either."

"Everyone has his own things to do whatever he wants to protect."

"To me, it's a relative and a friend."

"For her, it's probably the sect."

"She is not wrong, we are not wrong, we are just different positions."

"People who can protect their dreams at all costs deserve respect."

Ye Fan smiled faintly, but who could hear the powerlessness and sorrow under Ye Fan's words.

"Yue'er, thank you."

"Thank you for always helping me when I need it most and always staying with me when I am the loneliest."

"I, Chu Tianfan, have not known many people in my life. But the most honorable thing is to meet you."

"After a while, if you really encounter irresistible resistance, don't worry about me and leave yourself."

"I, Chu Tianfan, have a cheap life. I am already very satisfied if I can get here."

"The next step I take is profitable."

Ye Fan looked at the moon god, with a faint smile on his pretty face.

This guy, even though he was covered in blood, even if he was covered in bruises, even if he was facing the strongest behemoth of the world, he was still so calm and as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps, this quality is what fascinates Suzumiya Eiyue the most in Ye Fan.

Even if he faces the most terrifying people or things in the world, he will not be timid.

Eiyue Suzumiya still remembers it. In the summer of that year, this man was also the one who had only a lone courage and entered the sacred mountain of Japan alone and brought her out of thousands of troops.
To be continued...