Chapter 607 Fan Jingyun’s Pride (Third Update From 1.18)

It's somewhere not too far away from Xie Xihe.

Fanmin raised his hand and touched his face, but he felt a warm and slippery hand, accompanied by the strong smell of blood, which made his eyes darken to the extreme for a moment.

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at the woman opposite, and said in a fierce voice: "Fan Jingyun, you are looking for death!"

opposite.

The woman's white clothes had long been torn to pieces, barely covering her graceful figure. Her waist-length hair was scattered and flying randomly in the breeze at the bottom of the abyss, making her appear quite messy.

The white dress was stained with blood, even her face was splattered with blood, and her exposed arms and collarbones were covered with little burning red marks.

She obviously looked extremely embarrassed, but even so, she still couldn't hide the woman's stunning appearance and her elegant demeanor.

Fan Jingyun casually pulled up the clothes that had fallen off her shoulders. Even though she was in such an embarrassing and difficult situation, she still straightened her back and looked cold and calm.

"It doesn't matter whether I die or not, but as I said, even if I die, I will hold you as my backer first."

She raised her chin with a look of disdain: "Want to try?"

Fanmin's expression changed: "You!"

Fan Jingyun tightened her grip on the long sword in her hand. Even though the hand holding the sword was shaking uncontrollably due to loss of strength, she did not relax even a little bit. She raised the tip of the sword and pointed it directly at Fan Min.

The indifference all over her body faded away at this moment, replaced by the strong and proud spirit of a saint who once stood at the pinnacle of the Brahma clan!

He said with sonorous words: "Even if my cultivation is completely ruined and I fall into the dust, I, Fan Jingyun, can't be bullied by someone like you!"

"If you want to touch me, ask for the sword in my hand first!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes sharpened, and she actually took the initiative to attack Fan Min.

The sword light is like a rainbow, shining through the sun!

It was obviously just a pure sword move without even a hint of ancient martial arts, but it exuded a terrifying aura that made Fan Min tremble with fear. He almost forgot to block it!

It wasn't until the silvery white light flashed across his eyes that Fan Min suddenly came back to his senses. He quickly tilted his head and avoided the long sword that was slashing at his head. However, his shoulder was injured by the sword's sword, exposing deep visible bones. bloodstains.

Fan Min was shocked and angry, and when he was about to fight back, Fan Jingyun's attack fell again.

Although this was not the first time he had learned Fan Jingyun's tricks, Fan Min was shocked once again when he faced him head-on.

quick.

Quite fast.

Every move of Fan Jingyun is extremely clean and neat, and the connection between the moves is so natural that even with the most critical eyes, no flaw can be found.

Except for the fact that there is no blessing from the ancient force, Fan Min almost thinks that the other party is still the once invincible saint of the Brahma tribe!

It is hard to imagine that a woman who has lost her cultivation and been locked in this dark abyss for nearly twenty years can still possess such skills.

But it was precisely because he couldn't imagine it that made Fanmin hate it even more!

As a person of the same generation as Fan Jingyun, Fan Min was suppressed by Fan Jingyun for twenty years!

He respected her, admired her, and regarded her as a goddess, but let alone express his feelings, he didn't even dare to raise his head in front of her!

Until she abandoned her cultivation and expelled herself from the Brahma clan.

He couldn't understand the so-called freedom she talked about, let alone that she gave up her supreme status, incomparable strength, and countless admiring looks for that ridiculous freedom!

But he also knew that this was his only chance.

The only chance to get close to her and get her.

He finally expressed his feelings to her, but the response he got was a chuckle from her.

That slow and casual laughter was like a loud slap hitting his face hard. Even if he thought about it again after more than twenty years, he was still filled with embarrassment and humiliation.

In the end, it all turned into deep-seated hatred.

He's going to destroy her!

He wants to conquer her!

He wanted to see the once noble saint being humiliated and ravaged by him!

With this purpose, in the past nineteen years, he would come here whenever he had the opportunity. From the verbal humiliation at the beginning, to the fists and kicks later, he did his best to humiliate.

The last time, that is, that time half a year ago, he even took advantage of the clan meeting and the forbidden area to sneak in quietly, trying to destroy her last trace of dignity.

He almost succeeded.

It's a pity that Fan Yao was too cautious and actually left a spiritual imprint on Fan Jingyun. After realizing that she was in danger, he even left the Fan clan association to break in and rushed in at the last moment to save the girl who was about to fall. The river's pure clouds.

If Fanyou hadn't tried to protect him afterwards, he would have almost died.

But even so, he was beaten by that madman Fan Yao and couldn't get out of bed for three months, and was ridiculed by everyone in the clan.

Of course, Fan Yao is not going anywhere.

After all, Fan Jingyun is now a disappeared person in the Brahma clan. Except for the clan elders like them and the elders of the previous generation, no one knows that she is imprisoned here.

As the leader of the Brahma clan, Fan Yao abandoned the triennial clan meeting for no reason and severely injured the elders of the three clans. For such a crime, even the clan leader must be punished.

The ten lightning strikes directly caused his old injury and cost him half of his life.

I heard that I haven't completely recovered yet.

A sharp sword light struck his head, instantly reviving Fanmin's mind that was blinded by hatred and anger. He quickly mobilized the ancient force in his body to resist, but he still couldn't stop Fan Jingyun, who was now red-eyed.

The long sword fell and struck the defensive shield condensed by Gu Wu's energy, actually cutting it in half!

Fanmin was horrified!

Seeing the long sword continue to fall, Fan Min was completely panicked. He leaned back to dodge and shouted very fast: "Don't you want to know the news about the Xie family! Don't you want to know the news about your daughter?!"

Fan Jingyun lowered his sword and hesitated for a moment, but the next moment he slashed down harder!

Fan Jingyun's eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

She had already fallen for him once with the same trick, so there was no way he would trick her a second time!

Fan Min's heart was trembling, his eyes had been closed subconsciously, and he shouted like a dying struggle: "Your daughter's name is Xie Siyun. The Xie family has brought her back, and the clan will send someone to pick her up tomorrow!!!"

Fan Jingyun's pupils suddenly tightened, and the hand holding the sword trembled violently!

It's now!

Fan Min's eyes flashed, and he knocked the long sword out of Fan Jingyun's hand with a sharp slash.

The long sword fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, but Fan Jingyun seemed not to notice it. He just stared at Fan Min for a moment and said in a hoarse voice: "What did you say? The Xie family... Has anyone been brought back?"

No, it's impossible!

There is no way Chu Jun would do this!

Fan Jingyun told herself over and over again in her heart, but the uneasiness in her heart spread silently, making her already trembling hands tremble even more.