The blood was dazzling, and the whole place fell into dead silence.
No one reacted, and no one believed this scene.
No one thought that Ye Fan had sneaked in and dared to carry Taro Tokugawa and sneak attack Masako Jinggong.
There is no doubt that the annihilation of the ninja camp was also related to Ye Fan.
This bastard is so arrogant and lawless.
"Bang!"
When Ye Fan was about to kill him, the flying knife of the old man in sackcloth had already arrived.
The attack was so fierce that Ye Fan had to stop his movements and hit the flying knife with a backhand punch.
Just as his fists touched, Ye Fan's face turned slightly.
The power above is even stronger than Takeda Hideyoshi's.
There is no doubt that top experts from the older generation are here.
Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless and roared, using 90% of his strength.
"Bang!"
The fist hit the flying knife.
The flying knife shattered with a click, turned into countless fragments and shot out, knocking all dozen gunmen to the ground.
But Ye Fan also swayed, staggered and took a step sideways, and his energy and blood rolled with it.
At this moment, Jing Gong Masako roared and rushed back more than ten meters with all his strength.
Ye Fan's eyes showed regret.
Before Ye Fan could pursue Masako Keimiya, Umekawa Kuzi also flicked his hands and shot two darts at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan made a backhand slash, swept the darts away, and killed two enemies who were aiming their guns at him.
"Boom -" After this delay, Jing Gong Masako retreated five or six meters again, and the old man in sackcloth also arrived in front of Ye Fan.
The old man's cold face showed no emotion, and he kicked Ye Fan without saying a word.
Cruel and urgent.
Ye Fan had no time to dodge, so he raised his leg and collided with it.
"Bang!"
There was an extremely dull collision sound, exploding like thunder.
The old man in sackcloth snorted and took five or six steps back.
A flash of pain flashed across his face, and then became serious.
On the way here, he already knew about Ye Fan's situation, knew how powerful Ye Fan was, and also knew that Ye Fan might be in the same realm as himself.
But how can someone who has been fighting all day and all night have such fighting power?
However, the old man in sackcloth didn't express too much emotion, and bowed his body to regain his fighting spirit.
Ye Fan also stood back seven or eight meters, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The tyranny of the old man in sackcloth was beyond Ye Fan's imagination.
Yang Guo has brought out the old monster that is the finale.
The woman in black shouted: "Protect the sect master!"
Countless Blood Medicine disciples swarmed in to protect Jing Gong Masako.
Ye Fan had a look of pity on his face. If Umekawa Kuzi hadn't discovered the clue, the old man in sackcloth had taken out the knife in time, and Jing Gong Masako had armor on her body, the knife would have killed her just now.
But now that he had lost his chance and was protected by nearly a hundred people, it was difficult for Ye Fan to attack Jing Gong Masako.
Moreover, there were also old man Mai and Kuzi Umekawa sitting in battle.
He swept his eyes and quickly caught the gap.
Meichuan Kuzi shouted: "Ye Fan, you are so shameless, are you playing a sneak attack?"
Ye Fan rushed towards the old man in sackcloth. He would not foolishly claim to be Ye Fan.
Seeing Ye Fan rushing over, the old man in sackcloth sneered: "I don't know whether to live or die!"
Surrounded by layers of enemies and fighting with him, Ye Fan was simply looking for death! The old man in sackcloth refused to retreat but advanced to fight.
Ye Fan quickly rushed to him and slashed out the samurai sword he had picked up.
The wind of the sword was sharp and murderous intent pervaded.
The old man in sackcloth didn't waste any time. He kept grabbing, blocking, and attacking with both hands.
Not only did he shoot away all of Ye Fan's sword shadows, he also found a flaw and hit the blade with his palm.
The blade broke with a click, leaving only half of the blade, and Ye Fan flew out.
He was like a kite with its string broken, tumbling in mid-air.
"At the end of the battle, it's nothing more than this..." The old man in sackcloth showed disdain, and then his face changed: "Protect the prince!"
He had already seen that Ye Fan's rolling was a bit exaggerated. His palm could only have pushed Ye Fan seven or eight meters away, but in the end, he rolled out more than ten meters.
He immediately realized something was wrong.
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan twisted his body and stepped on the head of a disciple of the Blood Medicine Sect, and then used his strength to bounce against the crowd.
He instantly closed the distance between himself and Masako Jingmiya.
Seeing Ye Fan flying over, the woman in black shouted repeatedly: "Stop him, stop him!"
The disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect quickly drew their guns and shot Ye Fan.
But as soon as the gun was raised in the middle, Ye Fan rushed over and kicked out the three first three people in the chest with his right foot.
The sound of the sternum breaking was heart-stirring! The three blood doctor disciples spurted blood from their seven holes, and the firearms flew out of their hands, and their bodies were thrown back as if blown by a strong wind.
Dozens of companions were knocked upside down, with broken bones and flesh, and they all fell to the ground wailing.
This shows how powerful it is.
"Bang, bang, bang -" The other companions were worried about accidentally injuring one of their own, so they fired bullets a little slowly.
When Ye Fan was about to pounce into the crowd, the disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect hurriedly pulled the trigger.
It's a pity that Ye Fan has already landed on the ground, and all the bullets hit the sky.
The next second, Ye Fan jumped into the crowd! His speed was so fast that it was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and suddenly, all the bullets were missed.
He was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, stabbing left and right with his samurai sword like lightning, killing anyone he saw.
Dozens of disciples from the blood medicine sect were immediately defeated! "Quick, quick, protect the sect master!"
The woman in black ordered the disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect who rushed over in large numbers not to participate in the siege and killing of Ye Fan, but to protect Jing Gong Masako.
Then, she pulled out a samurai sword and assumed a fight to the death stance.
Ye Fan didn't stop there and kept killing the disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect.
Several Blood Medicine Sect snipers opened fire, but accidentally killed more than a dozen of their companions.
As a result, the disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect no longer dared to shoot randomly and started a close combat with their samurai swords.
It's just that the difference in strength between the two sides is so huge that Ye Fan almost knocked him down in one encounter! Seeing that the distance between Ye Fan and Jing Gong Masako was getting closer, the woman in black rushed out and shouted: "Evil! Look at the knife!"
Jingmiya Masako shouted: "Xue Nako, be careful!"
Yuki Nako's body shot out, and the katana swung and swung, creating streaks of sword light.
Ye Fan struck back with a knife, smashing her into pieces, and then stabbed Xuenako in the side with the knife.
Just when Ye Fan was about to kick her away, Xuenako suddenly grabbed the blade of the sword and took a step forward instead of retreating, pressing against Ye Fan's body.
The blade stabbed out of her back.
Drenched with blood.
"court death?"
Ye Fan was slightly startled.
Xuenako endured the severe pain in her body, grabbed his hand holding the knife and shouted: "Kill him, kill him!"
She was hysterical and endlessly crazy, but her eyes remained clear.
At the same time, a paper ball was stuffed into Ye Fan's fingers.
Ye Fan's heart moved, he let go of the samurai sword and retreated. After knocking over several disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect, he grabbed another saber and swung it.
He forced back more than a dozen charging enemies.
At this moment, the old man Mai and Kuzi Umekawa had already arrived, preparing to attack Ye Fan from both sides.
When Ye Fan saw this, he turned around and ran away.
The old man in Mai and the others focused on protecting Jing Gong Masako, so Ye Fan turned around and ran away, catching them off guard.
By the time the Blood Doctors reacted and screamed for pursuit, Ye Fan had already disappeared into each tent.
Not long after, several screams were heard in the distance, and then balls of fire shot into the sky.
"Son of a bitch!"
Jing Gong Masako's face turned pale, and he held his abdomen and spoke with difficulty: "Order, the frontline students take off their masks and withdraw five hundred meters back."
"At the same time, give up all water and food sources!"
Faced with Ye Fan's troubles, she could only reorganize her team and attack again, otherwise the five thousand first-line disciples would be dead before they could charge... At this time, Ye Fan was unfolding the blood-stained paper ball and looked down,