"Father!" Xiao Yun just shouted out when all the deacons were shocked. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yun stared at Fang Xuewei fiercely: "Thief, you killed my father for a wild man. I am not as strong as you and I know I will die, but even if I die, I will not let you go!" This voice It was so sad that many deacons felt chills in their hearts. "Father, my child is unfilial and cannot avenge you. Dog thief, you'd better kill me now. Otherwise, I, Xiao Yun, will make you regret it later. Killing you is like slaughtering a dog!" call. But Yang Fan saw that there was a glimmer of light flashing in this man's eyes, and he did not look like a man who wanted to die. Among the deacons, some are already feeling unbearable. While muttering, some people wanted to speak, and most of them were deacons who were willing to leave with Fang Xuewei. Chief Deacon Lin Changsheng was also included. And this scene also made Xiao Yun see it, and the light in his eyes became even more intense. "It looks like this guy is just pretending!" Yang Fan sneered, but didn't make a sound. "Okay, then I will help you!" To everyone's surprise, Fang Xuewei spoke indifferently, and then, with a pinch, Xiao Yun turned into nothingness just like his father before. died! "Senior sister, I have indeed realized it." While everyone was horrified, Yang Fan smiled with satisfaction. Chief Deacon Lin Changsheng opened his mouth, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but in the end, no words came out. The rest of the deacons were trembling in their hearts, and they were all extremely worried. They probably saw the fate of Xiao and his son and were worried about their own fate. "Leader, we are all bewitched by Xiao and his son, please spare our lives, Lord!" One of them, the quickest to see the opportunity, immediately stepped forward and knelt on the ground. The other deacons followed suit. But Fang Xuewei didn't look at them, she just smiled at Yang Fan: "Let's go." In this way, Fang Xuewei, Yang Fan, and Beiyue Xian'er walked out of the meeting hall. Lin Changsheng hesitated for a moment and followed. Also coming out were the deacons who wanted to leave with Fang Xuewei. In addition, a large number of people came out outside. Counting them carefully, there were no less than a hundred people. "Leader, we are willing to go to the South China Sea with you." Obviously, this news had been spread by Fang Xuewei before. The reason for making this fuss in the meeting hall was just to test whether there were any more among the deacons. Someone who can be saved. Now that the trial is over, Xiao and his son deserve to die. These things in front of you are your most precious gains. "Leader, in addition to me, there are thousands of brothers from the alliance who are coming one after another. Please wait a moment, Leader." Upon hearing this, Fang Xuewei did not answer, but looked at Yang Fan. Yang Fan frowned slightly: "I don't have much time, so I can't waste it. You come with me first. As for the rest" Yang Fan smiled slightly, and then, a huge Dharma True Dragon flew from him. out. It rose when facing the wind, and all of a sudden, the entire Zhenwu Alliance was covered. Seeing this scene, the deacons of the Zhenwu Alliance who were still a little dissatisfied were all dumbfounded. "This, what kind of Taoism is this?" Lin Changsheng was also stunned. Although his strength is not high, his knowledge has always been the highest in the True Martial Alliance. Even Fang Xuewei cannot compare with him. But now, even Lin Changsheng cannot clearly see the origin of this Dharma Realm Dragon. "This is a magical power?" Fang Xuewei was also shocked. Although she had seen Yang Fan flying with the True Dragon of Luck before, that True Dragon of Luck was far less powerful than the current True Dragon of Dharma, not to mention the earthy color with bursts of golden light. , that real dragon is red. Especially, she, who also had magical powers, was sensitive to the fact that this was a magical power. "Yes, it's the True Dragon of Dharma I created. I'll just leave it here. When everyone is here, I will naturally bring them to the South China Sea. Let's go first. I have something to explain!" Yang Fan explained and held his hand. Holding Fang Xuewei and holding Beiyue Xian'er with one hand, a true dragon once again appeared at her feet, which was the red dragon dharma form transformed by the qi magic true dragon. With a whoosh, the True Dragon of Luck flew through the air. "What, what is going on?" Yang Fan took Fang Xuewei and flew away on a dragon, surprising all the deacons of the Zhenwu Alliance present. ? ?They never expected that this young man, who was a pretty boy in their eyes and was nominally Fang Xuewei's junior brother, could actually have such powerful means. "If he wanted to kill us, wouldn't it be easy?" A deacon murmured softly. "No wonder the leader of the alliance followed him to the South China Sea without saying a word. Such a powerful person, even a proud man like the leader of heaven, must surrender." Some deacons also figured out the reason for Fang Xuewei's departure. "Nanhai, Nanhai, could it be that that person" Only Lin Changsheng's eyes flashed, and he thought of a fact that even surprised him. ¡°But this fact is something Lin Changsheng doesn¡¯t even dare to say. That¡¯s really amazing. However, if it is true, doesn¡¯t it mean that in the battle between the four paths, we, the demon and the martial arts, won? Thinking of this, Lin Changsheng's face couldn't help but become ecstatic again. The battle between the Four Paths is a battle of orthodoxy, in which the lives and deaths of countless people are at stake. Once the immortals and demons win, the last trace of life between the demons and the martial arts will inevitably be wiped out. The demon world is okay. Although one demon king was killed by the Nanhai Emperor, there are still four demon kings. However, martial arts is extremely withered. If the Nanhai Emperor loses, then the last hope of martial arts will be gone. . "If what I guess is true, then this Emperor of the South China Sea actually comes from the Zhenwu Sect and is the junior brother of the alliance leader. If that is the case, how big an achievement will the alliance leader have when he goes to the South China Sea?" Lin Changsheng's My heart suddenly became hot. ???????????????????????????????????????????Which man doesn¡¯t want to make achievements, especially in martial arts? Power and strength are the most important. How can Lin Changsheng be exempt from this? Not only him, but all the other deacons have also thought of this. Although they are not like Lin Changsheng, who dare to guess Yang Fan's true identity, but with this momentum, one can tell at a glance that Fang Xuewei must have some destiny when she goes to the South China Sea. Great wealth. If you could follow along, wouldn¡¯t you also have the opportunity to share it? "Damn Xiao and his son, if it weren't for their bewitchment, how could we have ended up like this?" Those deacons who didn't choose Fang Xuewei couldn't help but cursed secretly. "No, there is only one real dragon here. Do you still recognize that we didn't have a choice before? As long as we set foot on the South China Sea together when the time comes, with the surname of the alliance leader, most likely he will stay with us, wouldn't it be a great thing?" Thinking of this , these deacons have renewed hope. But at this moment, a word from the sky knocked them into the bottom of the valley. "Anyone who wants to go to the South China Sea can get on the back of this dragon. But if anyone wants to get through, this dragon will naturally notice it and kill him without mercy. In addition, in the name of this Zhenwu Alliance, those who stay behind are not allowed to come back. "Use, this Zhenwu Sect ruins will be destroyed in a while. You guys, leave quickly, otherwise you deserve to be killed by mistake!" As soon as these words came out, the faces of many martial cultivators who did not choose to go to the South China Sea turned ashen. Especially those deacons who thought they were smart were even more horrified. The timid ones even started to leave. In an instant, in the huge Zhenwu Alliance, those who wanted to stay and pick peaches were all dejected and regretful, but those who were loyal to Fang Xuewei were all in high spirits. They cannot be said in the same way. (To be continued.)