Chapter 2257 Xiao Fan Arrives

"Qing Ming!"

Fairy Yurou shouted loudly, her beautiful figure trembled, and she rushed towards Qing Ming at top speed, her beautiful eyes already filled with tears.

Fairy Yurou looked at Qing Ming, who was covered in skin and flesh and dripping with blood. She felt extremely sad in her heart. With trembling hands, she slowly picked up Qing Ming's head and leaned on it in her arms.

"I, I'm fine." Qing Ming was lying in Fairy Yurou's arms, with a happy smile on her face, and said weakly: "Help me up."

Yurou now helped Qing Ming stand up with difficulty. She realized that Qing Ming's body was no longer his own.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Qing Ming. They wanted to see if Qing Ming had obtained the qualification order. If he had not, Yu Wenxian would definitely not let Mo Lin go.

Fairy Yurou supported Qing Ming's body, and Qing Ming raised his right hand with difficulty, holding a fluorescent jade token in his hand.

"He got it!" The crowd looked at Qing Ming in surprise that he could get the qualification order under such circumstances. Qing Ming's strength is not ordinary and terrifying.

In an instant, the crowd's eyes fell on Yu Wenxian in unison, and they all wanted to see Yu Wenxian's angry look.

Qing Ming got the qualification order, which meant that the game was over and Mo Lin's life was saved.

However……

Yu Wenxian still had a cold smile on his face and grinned: "The time for half a cup of tea has passed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the executioner beside him raised his knife and slashed at Mo Lin.

"Stop!" Qing Ming roared loudly, his body fighting for Fairy Yurou's support, but he fell directly to the ground. At this moment, he couldn't even stand up.

"Take care!" Mo Lin shouted towards Qing Ming and Fairy Yurou, with a smile on his face from beginning to end, as if he had already seen through life and death.

How could Qing Ming not know that Yu Wenxian just wanted to torture them to death? Even if he got the qualification order, so what?

Although he still held a trace of luck in his heart, he never expected that Yu Wenxian would be so despicable.

"No!" Watching the executioner's knife fall, Qing Ming and Fairy Yu Rou shouted at the same time, both of them almost desperate.

The corpse prince's face was gloomy and scary, but even if he wanted to take action, it would be too late. Yu Wenxian was right next to Mo Lin. Their strength was equal, and there was no way he could rescue Mo Lin from Yu Wenxian.

Seeing that the executioner's knife was about to get close to Mo Lin's head, the crowd seemed to have seen the scene of Mo Lin being struck by a knife, and many people couldn't bear to close their eyes.

However!

At this critical moment, a flash of light flashed through the eyes of the crowd, as if traveling through time and space, at an extremely fast speed.

A loud sound! The executioner's knife suddenly broke and split into two. The wind of the knife passed through Mo Lin's head and cut off a few strands of bloody hair.

At the same time, the speed of that flash of light did not slow down at all, and once again penetrated the executioner's eyebrows. The executioner's eyebrows cracked open, and blood spurted out.

This scene happened so fast that everyone present could not recover. Even Yu Wenxian did not expect that someone would save Mo Lin, let alone someone who could kill his people under his nose.

"Who?" Yu Wenxian shouted angrily, and the sword of one of his subordinates was placed on Mo Lin's neck again.

At this moment, everyone present had no idea what was going on and looked around blankly. They wanted to see who had killed Yu Wenxian.

You must know that Yu Wenxian is the number one person of his generation in the Thirteen Sects of the Nine Prefectures. The strength of someone who can kill him from a distance is not ordinary and terrifying.

For some reason, many people immediately recalled a slender figure in their minds. It was a young man who was slightly thin, but gave people an extremely majestic feeling.

Benedict! Benedict!

After a moment of silence, there was a sound of footsteps, and the crowd's eyes suddenly turned to the source of the sound, where a young man in black robes appeared at some unknown time.

The young man in black robe was holding a person in one hand, and walked step by step towards the flat ground on the top of the mountain like a chicken. His long black hair was flying in the wind, exuding an extremely powerful aura.

Every step he took was very light, but the sound of his footsteps shocked everyone's hearts like thunder.

"Xiao, Xiao Fan!" someone exclaimed, revealing the identity of the young man in black robe.

Many people were shocked that Xiao Fan's strength had reached such a terrifying level. No wonder Jianzi used Xiao Fan to threaten Yu Wenxian before.

Yu Wenxian looked at Xiao Fan with a cold expression, murderous intent rising and falling. When he saw the figure in Xiao Fan's hand, he already understood what was going on.

The person Xiao Fan was carrying was none other than Zhu Xuan.

At this moment, Xiao Fan undoubtedly became the focus of the audience, but his eyes only fell on Qing Ming, not even Mo Lin, whom he had saved just now.

The whole place seemed to be at a standstill, except for Xiao Fan.

A moment later, Xiao Fan came to Qing Ming. Qing Ming looked at Xiao Fan tremblingly, with mist in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Qing Ming never dreamed that Xiao Fan could become the savior of Youyun Mansion. He always thought that Xiao Fan was very strong, but he was only on par with him.

But until now, he didn't know the gap between himself and Xiao Fan.

"Xiao Fan, please save Mo Lin." Qing Ming spoke tremblingly, her legs softened, and she knelt directly towards the ground.

However, there was a strong force holding him up, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not kneel down.

Xiao Fan did not speak, but took out a pill and stuffed it into Qing Ming's mouth. At the same time, while turning his hands, several golden streams of light shot into Qing Ming's body.

"Watch him for me." Xiao Fan threw Zhu Xuan on the ground like a dead dog. Without waiting for Fairy Qing Ming and Yurou's reaction, he turned around and walked in the direction of Yu Wenxian.

Turning it over, a demon sword shining with purple blood light suddenly appeared in his hand. It was naturally the Shura Sword.

Xiao Fan's aura seemed ordinary, but it gave people an extremely terrifying feeling, especially the dark eyes, which were like the abyss of death.

"Xiao Fan, you want to save him?" Yu Wenxian looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer. He knew that Xiao Fan was very strong, but it was impossible to save Mo Lin from his hands.

"Are you afraid of death?" Xiao Fan ignored Yu Wenxian and looked at Mo Lindao, who was kneeling on the ground, looking extremely miserable.

Mo Lin opened his swollen and bleeding eyes, looked directly into Xiao Fan's eyes, suddenly grinned and said: "I'm afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of living in humiliation!"

When Xiao Fan heard this, he suddenly showed his white teeth. The crowd didn't know what Xiao Fan and Mo Lin meant.

However, the next moment, they understood what Xiao Fan meant.

As soon as Mo Lin finished speaking, Xiao Fan suddenly turned into a flash of light, holding the Shura sword upside down and rushing toward the crowd of Tiandu Mansion like a wolf like a wolf among sheep.

Whoops!

The sharp and murderous sword energy burst out from the crowd. The sword energy filled the sky and cut into the void. Many broken arms and limbs flew into the sky, and screams could be heard endlessly. "He, he doesn't want to kill everyone in Tiandu Mansion, right?" Someone in the crowd spoke in horror, and his scalp almost exploded.