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Tears of Control

"Digging your own grave?" Ye Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard this word. His perfect and comprehensive plan actually turned into a desperate attempt in the eyes of the man.

"It was not me who killed Hao Tengfei and the others, but the Netherworld clan. Do you think the sect will cause trouble for them now, or do you believe Liu Feng's words by relying on his side? Even if they know that all this was me killing people with a knife, and the Netherworld clan was mixed with it, what could they do to me?"

Ye Fan asked a series of rhetorical questions and successfully excused himself.

As long as it is related to the Netherworld clan, Yuxu Palace cannot be investigated in depth or even investigated.

After all, once these four words are put into the heavenly realm, they will surely cause a great shock to the entire upper realm.

"You are so despicable!"

When the man heard Ye Fan's words, his face had changed. He took the matter too much. Once this matter was mentioned, the focus would inevitably shift to the Netherworld clan, rather than the four Xuanhuang disciples.

"I should explain the affairs of the Netherworld clan clearly to the palace master. You don't want to use the deaths of those four disciples to make a fuss. This has no effect at all. Haven't you always wanted to kill me? Now I'm in front of you, let's do it!"

Ye Fan dispelled the man's many plans and made him understand that he had no choice but to take action.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When the man heard this, he couldn't help laughing. He laughed happily. After a moment, he said: "Ye Fan, I don't know where your confidence comes from, but I will make you regret it!"

"brush……"

As he spoke, several silver lights shot out from the man's hands, which were extremely fast.

"Block it!"

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately took out the Heavenly Sword and waved it quickly.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sky sword and the silver lights made a loud collision sound, and silver needles fell to the ground.

This method is not anything else, it is the Nine Palace Star Constellation Needle Method that Tang Zhongjie had used before.

However, the man used his hand at this moment, which was even more powerful than Tang Zhongjie.

"I know there is another set of murderous needles, and I can't fall twice in the same martial arts!"

After Ye Fan asked to put a needle to save the person, he urged him lightly.

When the man heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan knew the secret of the Nine Palace Stars, which must have been leaked by Tang Zhongjie before.

"Clang clang clang..."

Although the remaining murderous needle arrived suddenly, Ye Fan was taken down by him when he was completely alert.

The Nine Palace Stars had no harm to Ye Fan at this moment, but instead made him understand a secret.

"It turns out that Tang Zhongjie's death was not suicide, but what you did!"

Ye Fan said with a word, and the eyes of the man in front of him became more cold.

In terms of mind, the man in front of him is absolutely terrifying and extremely cruel.

"Haha, don't you think it's too late to know this now? You, a little disciple of the Southern Barbarian, have the status you are today, and God is pitying. Don't be too greedy for too much, so as not to climb high and fall heavily."

The man sneered indifferently.

This time he had already broken up with Ye Fan, and it didn't make much sense to know that this was the case.

"Tears of Weakening!"

Ye Fan's face turned cold and took the initiative to attack, shooting a star light at the man.

The man's cultivation is unfathomable, but Ye Fan wants to see the man's realm. If it is too high, he will really be unable to defeat him.

But this is Yuxu Palace, and he is not nervous that he will be defeated.

"snort!"

Faced with the light of the weakened Tears, the man just snorted coldly with disdain, and then a starlight shot out from his body, which actually blocked the light of the weakened Tears.

"Tears of motion!"

Ye Fan was not unfamiliar with this light, and his face changed slightly.

The tears of motion were originally on Hawking, but later they tossed and turned and were taken away by Zhang Xiang. Unexpectedly, they had already fallen on the man.

"I see!"

Ye Fan suddenly understood Zhang Xiang’s secrets much.

Zhang Xiang must have known that he was not Zhang Xiang's opponent. In order to protect himself, he gave the tears of unmoving to the man and used the man's hands to deal with Ye Fan.

Otherwise, how could Zhang Xiang have such a clear identity based on his status alone?

"Since we are our old enemies, today I will defeat you with the tears of stars and become my slave. It will be your glory!" The man murmured to himself, and at the same time, a piece of starlight shone out in his hand.

This starlight is extremely special. As soon as it appears, it gives Ye Fan a dizzy feeling and has a delusional effect.

"Tears of the clone!"

This feeling made Ye Fan's back suddenly lit up, and he immediately displayed tears of his clone.

"brush!"

Ye Fan's figure was split into two, and the feeling of being bewitched and controlled finally weakened a little, which made Ye Fan breathe a little relieved.

The division between the soul and the spirit can relieve his current pressure and barely be immune to it.

"Is this the tears of the clone? It can actually withstand my control!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the man was a little surprised. The tears of the stars were always looking down on him, and no one could resist it, but Ye Fan found a way to transform it.

"What kind of tears of stars are in your hand?" Ye Fan burst into cold sweat on his forehead, and he questioned at the same time as his clone.

"You should have felt that mine is tears of control. Anyone who is worse than me will be controlled by me. Even if his strength is higher than me, some people will not escape the misfortune!"

The man said proudly.

"Tears of Control!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan was surprised. Another powerful tears of stars were on the man.

It is no longer difficult to explain that the Five Masters of Xuanhuang followed this man's orders. There was no tears of control. The arrogant descendants of ancient tribes such as Liu Feng were afraid that they would not be able to obey his orders.

"Brother, how about we discuss? I am willing to exchange tears of stars, status, wealth, and beauty with you with what I have. As long as you can tell, I can give it to you!"

Seeing that Ye Fan blocked his tears of control, the man temporarily lost his solution, so he had to make a statement.

His tone and expression were extremely sincere.

"Haha, I'm so sorry. I don't lack what you said. What I need is the tears of the stars!"

Ye Fan did not bow his head, but just sneered, and at the same time, his body collaborated with his clones and rushed towards the man together.

"Step the sword at the heavens!"

"Holy Ridge Blade!"

Ye Fan and his clones held the Heavenly Sword and the Blood-Drinking Sword, and rushed towards the man.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

Seeing Ye Fan attacking on his own initiative, the man's face became cold for the first time, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"boom……"

A terrifying force erupted from the man. Compared with this force, the previous battle was like playing house.

"What! So strong!"

Ye Fan's two attacks were directly swallowed by this force. The man gave him the feeling that he was almost invincible like the man in black before. (To be continued)
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