The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 2075: Sacrificial Ceremony (7)

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The defenders of the capital of Chequ all retreated.

Under the crisis of life and death, no one dared to compete with Chen Fan.

At the same time, Chen Fan arranged for Wang Liang and Tweet to rescue other people, and he was heading towards the Jitian Square.

On the other side, on the Sacrifice Square, the situation is also tense.

Withered Wood has already seen the poor, and immediately sent people to surround Qian Qian, Ling Feiyang, Liu Qing and others!

On the face of Withered Wood, there were bursts of grinning smiles, and it seemed that I was looking forward to the kind of support I would get when I handed the heads of people in front of him to Chen Yi.

It's definitely something he can't even think about in normal times.

"Thank you very much for coming all the way to give me such a care, I will remind you of Chen Fan, thank you!"

After that, Withered Wood waved his hand: "Take it for me!"

"Qiang!"

The long sword came out of its orifice, and there was a cold light flashing across the entire sacrifice square.

However, Chen Fan also arrived in time!

"Sorry, I am afraid I don't need your thanks!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qing Russell, Fang Bingxin looked back!

After seeing Chen Fan's figure, tears burst instantly!

"Chen Fan!"

"My son!"

With an exclamation, weeping with joy, the voice seemed to contain endless fear.

Knowing that at that moment, everyone was afraid what to do if Chen Fan really died, and what to do later?

Don't worry about it now.

Because of Chen Fan, I'm back!

The dense crowd that had originally gathered in the entire Jitian Square suddenly separated a road, allowing Chen Fan to walk step by step.

At this moment, even if Chen Fan is just a person with no cultivation level, his aura alone can overwhelm the whole car!

Qian Qian and Ling Feiyang let out a sigh, and unconsciously handed everything over to Chen Fan.

Because they know that as long as Chen Fan appears, there is no need to worry about the following things.

"Mother, you have suffered."

First, he came to Liu Qing's side and gave a respectful salute. Chen Fan looked painful.

Liu Qing held Chen Fan's face and looked at it carefully for a long time before saying: "My son, you are thinner."

The exchange between the mother and son was completely true.

Then Chen Fan looked at Russell and Fang Bingxin, and said sincerely: "Thanks for your hard work."

The two daughters did not speak, but kept crying. No one knew what the children experienced during this time.

If possible, they would even persuade Chen Fan to stop fighting for the world.

The world, how can it be better to live?

Finally, Chen Fan nodded at Qian Qian and Ling Feiyang, everything was silent.

However, when he discovered that Ling Feng was not in the crowd, Chen Fan's pupils contracted and thought of some bad things.

But it's not the time to talk about this, the dead wood is still staring at the front.

"Oh, I'm still waiting for you. I didn't expect you to be in the snare. No matter what, let me take your head together today and give it to Emperor Chen!"

At this time, Deadwood is still forcibly emboldening himself.

He thought that after all, there are many people on his side, and even if Chen Fan is more powerful, he will not be able to deal with a country alone.

Withered Wood doesn't know, now Chen Fan can indeed deal with a country alone!

"You are the prime minister of Chequ, can I ask you a question?"

Chen Fan spoke indifferently, and the dead tree was taken aback after hearing the words, and said suspiciously: "What are you asking?"

Chen Fan moved forward slowly, blocking all his relatives and subordinates behind him.

"Do you know who is the fastest to die in this world?"

Without giving Dead Wood a chance to answer, Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and replied in a self-contained manner: "Those who do not measure their strength die the fastest!"

"Only you, want to move me, you are not qualified!!"

The voice fell, and Chen Fan took off the weird horn that had been hanging around his waist.

Blow without hesitation, the sound waves visible to the naked eye spread tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and the speed is still increasing!

This object was transformed into Chen Fan’s dragon horn by Ao Xing, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

As long as it sounds, whenever and wherever, the eight thousand dragons in the East China Sea will come to serve!