My Cold and Beautiful Wife

When Ye Fan came to the surface of the sea on his Sword Dragon, he discovered that Oleg had long since disappeared except for the completely frozen body of the Sword Dragon.

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel somewhat helpless. Oleg was at sea, and compared to on land, his combat power and escaping ability were two completely different concepts.

Actually, the choice of freezing the ice was also very correct. If he were to leave, he would definitely be caught. When that time comes, the two of them would both die.

Right now, Oleg was the first to run, but Ye Fan was unable to catch up.

Ye Fan waved his hand and the flying swords that filled the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye.

His usage of the Sword God Ring was just like his Imperial Sword Technique, becoming more and more proficient. This was naturally related to Ye Fan's daily practice of the Sword God Ring.

Ye Fan stepped on his sword and returned to Sophia's side, and seriously asked: "Now, do you still think that I came to steal your treasure?"

Sophia was silent for a few seconds before she suddenly woke up: "Something terrible has happened! We must go to the 18 Hells!" Looking for my father! "

"Looking for your father? The Ancient Stuart? " Ye Fan frowned and asked, "What exactly will happen?" What's in that black stone box? "

No! It should be said that... This matter will concern the entire world, us Blood Clans, and all of you! "

Without a second word, Ye Fan controlled the flying sword, together with Sophia and Sebastian, and quickly arrived on a nearby boat.

Ye Fan had to let Fog Night leave safely. With a girl's strength, she wouldn't be able to face a battle of that level.

Wu Ye was very unwilling, but he knew that going would only drag them down, so he didn't say much and promised to return to Hua Hai.

Soon after, Ye Fan and his nephew flew together to an airport on the island, boarded a Strigoi, and flew straight to Iceland.

Although they could use their Imperial Sword Technique and blood magic to fly, the plane was still faster.

With the continuous increase in his strength, Ye Fan's admiration for the Epic Tier expert also increased day by day.

A simple example was the grandiose tyrant, Rodriguez. When he was flying with Ai Hui, their speed was even faster than an airplane. Even now, Ye Fan still didn't dare to imagine it.

Although Rodriman's superpower allowed him to be adept at flying, it still proved how terrifying Rodriguez was.

Of course, an Epic expert was equivalent to an honor. There was also a difference in strength between those who obtained the same honor.

Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Even he, Rodriguez and the others felt that their cultivation realms were very high. He also didn't know how strong the Martial God was.

Sitting on the plane, Ye Fan shook his head and didn't want to think too much about it. He had more important things to do, and he needed to get to the bottom of this as soon as possible.

"Sophia, what's in the black box?" Ye Fan asked.

Sophia, who was drinking her Marguery and suppressing her emotions, finally opened her mouth and sighed, "There … It's a weapon of our Strigoi race, the Formless Blade.

"Salavert!? Isn't that blade a legend? " Ye Fan was stunned.

Legend has it that a certain bloodthirsty and ruthless noble once used it to reap the lives of thousands of young girls and cut open the throats of hundreds of young girls.

In fact, this blade was said to be a weapon possessed by some crazed Countess of the Strigoi.

However, this blade had not appeared for so long that everyone thought it was just a legend.

"Saravir, it's not a legend …" It's also not as bloody as those stories "said Sophia," It was a dagger forged by the former genius blacksmith of the Strigoi.

The special thing about this saber was that it used a unique type of meteoric iron. As the outside world changed, this outer space metal would change its shape and color like a chameleon.

Because of the ancient Blood Tribe, we were fortunate enough to find that meteorite and forge this blade.

"Saravir …" "Cross..." Prince Sebastian seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed, "Aunt! Could it be … Is the clan's legend of what happened back then true!? "

Sophia nodded helplessly, "It's true... This matter is of great importance, and the fewer who know about it, the better. Therefore, there are only a few of us who know the truth. "

"What happened that year?" Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Prince, don't you know nothing?"

Sebastian sighed bitterly. "I always thought those were just rumors, so I didn't think about it. "I didn't expect that as a prince of the Dark Council, I am not qualified to know the truth."

Ye Fan felt a bit depressed, "You guys go back and forth, just what happened in the past?"

"Lucifer, why are you in such a hurry? It's not like you can't reach the eighteenth level of hell in such a short time." Sophia rolled her eyes at him and then drank her cocktail.

Ye Fan could only nod, "Okay, then you can speak slowly."

Sophia pondered for a while with a complicated look on her face. Suddenly, she asked, "You were the one who rescued Sally, right? She's been with you all these years. How are you doing?"

Ye Fan's head hurt. Why was he talking about Sally Ye now?

"I treat Sally as my own sister, so let me kill whoever bullies her. What do you think of her?" Ye Fan said.

Sophia smiled, "At least you're smart, you know... "She's my little sister …"

"What!?" Ye Fan felt as if he was struck by lightning, after being stunned for a while, he guessed, "Could it be..."

Sophia nodded and smiled: "Sally's father is one of my uncles, 'Phantom Demon' Lovran. According to seniority, she is from the fourth generation and is thousands of years younger than me..."

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