The Strongest Sect Development System Starts The Candle Dragon Ground Vein

Chapter 208 Ye Sancry’s Sword Art

“No, it’s my way!”

“My Ye San cried kendo!!”

The voice of Hong Zhong resounded in the Great Hall, and the emotion contained in it was shocking!

Ye San cried, his lips trembled, and his chest rose and fell violently, but in his eyes, there was an extremely firm intention of sacrifice!

Ming Weiye was stunned.

Nobody in the world knows that this Yaofeng New Moon is a master of kendo, especially the young master Yaofeng, whose swordsmanship has reached the stage, and he has been named a sword god!

The supreme kendo is what he has pursued in his life!

The sword is his belief.

To save Huo Linyue today, he was willing to exchange it with his faith!

What a great dedication this is!

Even Lu Fengyun was slightly moved.

The belief of a sword god is equivalent to the blood scales of the king mackerel!

It’s just why, he thinks these two people are poking dog food again…

When can he meet a girl who makes him willing to give up everything for her?

“Brother Ye…”

Huo Linyue shook her head, her eyes full of unbearable, tears rolled down.

This is a move to abolish Cultivation Base!

Her brother Ye Wenjian has only become the world’s supreme, spiritual saint Cultivation Base for 35,000 years.

Huo Linyue leaned her head lightly on Ye Sancry’s shoulder, choked with sobs:

“No… Brother Ye… you don’t have to make such a big sacrifice for me. If you are like this, even if Yue’er gets better, you won’t forgive yourself!”

Abandoning Kendo means giving up one’s own life…

How could she be willing to cry for Ye San to do this!

She would rather be puzzled by this poison!

Lu Fengyun asked: “Have you thought about it?”

“For Yue’er, I can give up everything!”

“Do you dare to give up Cultivation Base?”

“Why not dare!”

Ye San’s cry was trembling but very firm!

Save own wife, don’t talk about Cultivation Base, he can’t even kill him!

In mere kendo, how can the life of Yue’er be important!

“Brother Ye, no, no!”

Huo Linyue is in a hurry!

She understood the importance of the sword to Ye San’s crying, she would rather die than defend the way of the latter!

Ye San cried and lifted his palm, and the vast Spirit Power surged.

On his face, there was an unshakable feeling of death!

In this world, there is actually this kind of unswerving love that can go through the test of life and death!

This person is a real man!

Lu Fengyun even wants to make friends with him.

When Ye San cried regardless of obstruction and insisted on abandoning the way, Lu Fengyun moved and came to the former in a flash.

He faintly said: “Come on, your kendo is flawed, this sect doesn’t like it.”

Ye San cried and froze on the spot!

This person can actually see his flaws!

He, Ye San cried, sought the way with the sword, persistently pursued for thirty-five thousand years, and eventually became a sword god.

But the sword is profound and majestic. After he reached a certain height, he was fettered by thinking and Realm, and he could no longer make any progress.

One stagnation is hundreds of years!

However, the way of the sword god, no matter how stagnant it is, it is also number one in the world!

He also has his own pride and dignity!

“You look down on my kendo?”

He gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly.

Lu Fengyun nodded coldly: “Is there something defective, should I use this sect to enshrine it?”

The light in Ye San’s crying eyes dimmed suddenly, and his whole body became lifeless.

He pursed his lips, unable to speak a word.

What he grieves is not being trampled on because of his faith and dignity, but he has been struggling for 30,000 years of kendo, something more valuable than his life, and he is not worthy to save his wife!

Huo Linyue worriedly supported the former.

“Benzong doesn’t want your kendo.”

With a flick of Lu Fengyun’s sleeve robe, the blood scales of Emperor Yu flew in front of Ye Sankui and his wife.

Both of them were stunned.

“Don’t want my way, then what do you want?!” Ye San cried and stared in surprise.

In addition to his life and his swordsmanship, does he have anything valuable? !

“I want you Fengyueshuang to owe this sect a favor!”

The corners of Lu Fengyun’s mouth rose.

Ye San cried and fell silent.

The debts are easy to pay, but the debts of favor are hard to pay!

What’s more, I still owe a debt to a mysterious person…

but……

In the entire world, only the blood scale of the Emperor Scorpion in front of him can solve the Yellow Springs Scorpio Poison. As long as he can save Huo Linyue, he will agree to anything!

Ye San should cry!

Lu Fengyun smiled slightly.

To make the two spiritual saints late stage owe a debt of favor, this is equivalent to finding two patrons that are too big for the Wushuang Sect, which is rapidly rising!

The blood scales of the mackerel turned into a bloody streamer and entered Huo Linyue’s body.

The streamer enters the body, and the outrageous energy is like a surging river, scattered into the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and the awe-inspiring and clear rhyme emerges, transforming into body-protecting air, hovering around it.

After the energy of the blood scales of the Emperor Shark covered Huo Linyue’s limbs and a hundred skeletons, a small cluster of red flames ignited in her body.

Then, the flames turned into a prairie fire, stirring up all the energy, in one fell swoop, the temperature in the space suddenly became hot!

Suddenly a raging fire broke out on Huo Linyue!

Blood red flame!

As soon as the flame came out, the space was immediately distorted under the terrifying temperature!

A breath of burning and dying slowly radiated.

“Yue’er!”

Ye San cried and stared at Huo Linyue, staring at Huo Linyue, suddenly showing a terrified expression!

Horrible changes have taken place in Huo Linyue!