Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 839 It's Over
Looking up at Ye Duchen, Fan Qingtian's amber pupils turned into red eyes, and his hair changed from black to white at this moment.

Too angry, too sad.

"Ah..." A sad and heart-rending cry pierced the sky.

I don't know where the powerful energy erupted from. Fan Qingtian's energy erupted even more frighteningly, even surpassing Ye Duchen.

Terrifying energy erupted, and Ye Duchen's energy was immediately suppressed. The powerful force bombarded Ye Duchen's body, and Ye Duchen's body, which was holding the sword in his hand, was blown backwards and flew out.

Holding Li Mie's body tightly with one hand, looking at Li Mie's closed eyes, his anger was like gossamer, Fan Qingtian's face was as cold as a Shura, and he looked fiercely at Ye Duchen.

The red-thirsty and remnant eyes are soul-stirring, making people tremble with fear.

A head of loose white long hair fluttered without wind, and the aura that made the gods tremble uncontrollably erupted from her body.

Ye Duchen, who was blown away by this powerful energy, stared at Fan Qingtian closely at this moment with horror on his face, and an invisible fear welled up in his heart.

"Ye Duchen, you are dead!"

An indifferent voice came out word by word from Fan Qingtian's lips.

"Shuli Sword, come back!" A faint voice followed Fan Qingtian's fall, and suddenly the whole body was pitch black, and the sword body was engraved with blue, red, and black dragon patterns, and Fan Qingtian held it in his hand.

"Shuli Sword!" Looking at the sword in Fan Qingtian's hand, Ye Duchen felt terrified in his heart.

I heard that the Shuli sword can kill gods, but the Shuli sword has disappeared for thousands of years, how could Fan Qingtian have the Shuli sword!

Before Ye Duchen could startle, Fan Qingtian directly tied Li Mie to his back, without affecting his speed at all, Fan Qingtian swung the Shuli sword and forced Ye Duchen to kill him.

Ye Duchen immediately raised his divine sword to resist, but how could his sword resist the attack of Shuli Jian's god-monster spirit sword.

Fan Qingtian struck down with a sword, and Ye Duchen's divine sword was shattered into two halves.

His pupils tightened suddenly, and Ye Duchen waved his palm with monstrous energy, wanting to kill Fan Qingtian.

With a cold snort, Fan Qingtian's figure flashed and disappeared in front of Ye Duchen in the blink of an eye.

Ye Duchen was so startled that he couldn't see Fan Qingtian at all.

Appearing again, Fan Qingtian struck Ye Duchen with his sword.

Falling on Ye Duchen's body, the sword with incomparably powerful force cut a bone-deep wound on Ye Duchen's back.

The pain caused Ye Duchen's expression to twist ferociously. He turned around and Ye Duchen wanted to kill Fan Qingtian, but the moment he turned around, Fan Qingtian's sword fell on him again.

He didn't see Fan Qingtian's figure, but he could only see the sword's edge falling on Ye Duchen's body one after another, which was shocking and frightening.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, Ye Duchen's body had already been burned with hundreds of sword wounds, but he couldn't see the figure of Fan Qingtian clearly, let alone feel the breath of Fan Qingtian, and even could only become a fan of Fan Qingtian. Qingtian's fish and meat are at the mercy of Fan Qingtian.

"Ah, Qi Fanqing, I want you to die, I want you to die." The energy in Kuangwu's hands came out, and Ye Duchen couldn't see Fan Qingtian's people, let alone her terrorist attack, and felt in his heart Trembling, a look of madness in the pupils.

It was a completely one-sided attack, Fan Qingtian waved the sword in his hand and unceremoniously slashed at Ye Duchen's body.

These ten swords are the price she paid for being hurt by him and betrayed by him.

These ten swords are the price paid for Li Mie being injured by him.

These ten swords are the price for killing Yunxiao, these ten swords are for Dai Qi, these ten swords are for Sima Beiming...

Shi Yunxiao and the others were all wounded and fell into the sea. The powerful pain did not make Sima Beiming and the others concerned about their injuries, but focused on watching Fan Qingtian's attack.

Seeing Fan Qingtian who had suddenly become so powerful, Shi Yunxiao and the others were all surprised.

"The aura emanating from her actually reminds me of the Empress." Shi Yunxiao murmured with shock in his pupils.

Thousands of years ago, all the realms in various places were honored by emperors and daughters. At that time, the emperors and daughters created countless realms. The realms were connected at that time, and they were all divided into levels.

At that time, the emperor was worshiped by everyone, and she was so powerful that it was shocking.

However, due to the power of the emperor, the venerables from all walks of life refused to accept that a woman was in charge, and they worked together to get rid of the emperor.

In the end, the emperor and the strongest venerables from all walks of life died together, blocking the passages from all walks of life, so that few people in this world can reach the stage of gods again without the power of the emperor.

As for Shi Yunxiao, it was also the last time he saw the emperor during the war. At that time, he was still very young, and he almost forgot about this emperor whom he had always admired.

Duan Qi also didn't understand why Fan Qingtian suddenly became so powerful, but as long as Fan Qingtian could kill that hateful man, that would be enough...

Blood mixed with flesh fell from Ye Duchen's body. At this moment, Ye Duchen's eyes were full of horror and pain. He couldn't resist Fan Qingtian at all...

Drenched with blood, the flesh and blood on Ye Duchen's body was sliced ​​into inhuman form by Fan Qingtian at this time, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

There was a look of madness in his eyes, how could he be hurt like this by Fan Qingtian, impossible, impossible, he is a god, he is a god now!

Raising his eyes, Ye Duchen looked at Fan Qingtian who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Looking at the cold, bloodthirsty red eyes, Ye Duchen felt as if his whole body had been dropped into an ice cave, and he shivered from the cold.

Thoughts of fear flooded out of his mind spontaneously...

"This last sword is for me to clean up you, a wolf-hearted dog, for Master. You can die!" The sword in his hand stabbed Ye Duchen's heart fiercely with the breath of death.

"No, don't kill me, I was wrong, Fan Qing, I was wrong, let me go, let me go." At this moment, Ye Duchen seemed to finally realize something.

Long before, Ye Duchen knew that he would die in the hands of Fan Qingtian when he took this wrong step, so he killed her.

But fate is fate after all, he still can't escape being killed by Fan Qingtian, he thought that as long as he is strong, as long as he becomes a god, then he doesn't have to worry about Fan Qingtian threatening him.

But he didn't expect that he would fall to this point in the end, and he still couldn't escape the doomed ending in the end.

Let him go?Fan Qingtian wanted to laugh, the moment this man ruthlessly killed her, did he ever want to let her go?
The Shuli sword in his hand pierced Ye Duchen's heart, and Fan Qingtian said coldly, "I said, I will make you regret it, you, it's over!"

(End of this chapter)