A group of Bei's guards trembled, reacted, and drew out their weapons and roared at Ye Fan:
"He is not a monk in red, he is an assassin, an assassin!"
"He is from the Shen family. Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
"Kill him, kill him!"
Dozens of people brandished long knives and charged towards Ye Fan.
Four sinister men and women suddenly landed beside Bei Wujiang to protect him.
One of the women quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into Bei Wujiang's mouth to relieve the pain.
"Well done!"
Seeing dozens of enemies approaching him, Ye Fan was not afraid, but instead laughed.
Instead of retreating, he rushed forward, swept one person away, grabbed a knife, and mercilessly slit the throats of the three charging Bei Clan elites.
Blood splattered.
The three elite members of the North clan screamed and fell to the ground.
Ye Fan reached out with his left hand and grabbed another knife.
The next second, he crossed his arms and waved again.
"Whoosh——"
The two knives whizzed out in an arc again.
"ah--"
The throats of more than a dozen elite members of the Bei clan who rushed over were all cut.
One by one, they fell to the ground with their eyes open, as if they didn't believe in such a fast knife.
At the same time, Ye Fan moved forward calmly and unhurriedly, his sword kept flashing out, knocking down enemies one after another.
He seemed slow, but he was extremely fast. He was more than ten meters away and he arrived in the blink of an eye.
The more than thirty elites of the Bei clan who were surrounded and killed died without even noticing their shadows.
"Whoosh whoosh-"
Ye Fan did not stop and continued to rush towards Bei Wujiang.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
The alarm has been sounded, and Beidaying is in trouble.
More than a hundred Hoku clan guards near the red camp rushed out from various buildings with various weapons.
I don’t know if their speed was too slow, or if Ye Fan’s level had improved, their movements were too slow in Ye Fan’s eyes.
Therefore, Ye Fan was able to swing the knife in a row, and he could also calmly dodge the bullets fired at him. His strength was incredible.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan killed more than eighty people.
But the elite members of the Bei Clan didn't even touch a corner of his clothes.
"Whoosh whoosh-"
Ye Fan didn't even bother to pick up the gun, he just swung the knife and swung it out, killing each opponent one by one.
Every time he raised his hand and every time he spun around, many elite members of the Bei clan fell to the ground screaming.
One of the Bei's elites who carried a spear was split in half by Ye Fan.
The bullet also exploded, ravaging a 20-meter radius, killing and injuring more than a dozen people.
Ye Fan also grabbed a handful of bullets and threw them out, and the thunderous force penetrated the two sniper scopes.
The two snipers died without even screaming.
Ye Fan continued to move forward.
Killing people with swords, killing people with each move, moving forward with blood all the way.
Several Northern Guards carried shields and attacked.
But before the shield could clamp Ye Fan, the man and the shield broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Irresistible.
"Boy, you are too arrogant, too arrogant!"
At this time, Bei Wujiang, who had buffered himself, stood on the steps of the red tent and shouted at Ye Fan, who was going on a killing spree:
"Who gave you the courage to assassinate Lord Nu, plot against me, and kill my men?"
"Let me tell you, our Beida Camp is not a place where you can run wild."
"Here, even if the sword gods Li Taibai and Yin Po come in person, it is impossible to get out alive."
"Tie Shou, Can Xue, Zhui Ming, Poison Doctor, kill him for me."
Bei Wujiang gave an order: "Kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, four sinister men and women stepped forward with a whoosh, with various weapons flashing out of their hands to kill Ye Fan.
The iron hand wears two sharp gloves.
Can Xue holds a long sword.
Zhui Ming holds an iron rope in his hand.
The Poison Doctor's hands are full of poisonous needles.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Ye Fan didn't wait for them to successfully encircle him, and threw himself at the poison doctor.
He was extremely fast and arrived almost in an instant.
"flutter!"
The Poison Doctor's pretty face changed dramatically, he let out a sweet shout, and shot out silver needles from both hands.
Ye Fan didn't dodge or dodge, he just roared: "Death!"
He swung his sword to suppress Iron Hand and the others.
Then he punched the poison doctor and punched him!
The wind is blowing hard!
All the silver needles were swept away by the fierce wind of the fist, and the fist hit the poisonous doctor's chest without losing force.
The Poison Doctor subconsciously blocked with both hands: "Seeking death!"
She tried her best to block the attack, believing that she could slow down Ye Fan's attack.
As long as Ye Fan stops for a moment, Tie Shou and the others will tear Ye Fan into pieces.
So she laughed angrily, and not only did she apply all her strength, but her arms also turned black with intense toxins.
She believed she could stop Ye Fan.
But as soon as she touched Ye Fan's fist, her eyes showed fear, which was a desperate force:
"No--"
"Click——"
The Poison Doctor's hands were broken, his ribs were broken, and his entire chest was broken.
There was a bang from behind, and the shape of a fist protruded.
The poison doctor screamed and fell away.
She fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, tilted her head, and died.
"you--"
Seeing Ye Fan kill the poison doctor instantly, Tie Shou and Can Xue subconsciously stopped.
They were shocked that Ye Fan was stronger than they thought.
When they realized the danger, Ye Fan came in front of them again and punched out with another powerful punch.
Iron Hand roared angrily and waved his arms to resist.
"Crack!"
The metal gloves were broken, the hand bones were broken, the mouth and nose were broken, and the entire Tianling Cap was broken.
Iron hand, die.
Can Xue's eyelids twitched, and she stabbed out with the sharp sword.
"when--"
The next second, Ye Fan suddenly folded his hands, and the sword in his hand instantly turned into pieces.
Then the fragments flicked violently, hitting the body of Can Xue who was rushing towards him.
Can Xue's body trembled, and dozens of blood holes appeared on his body.
Countless blood splashed out.
The long sword was also shattered, leaving only half of it.
Can Xue held half of the long sword and fell to the ground wailing.
Before she could howl, Mark already stepped on her throat.
Life is extinguished.
"ah--"
Ye Fan killed three people in a row with every move, his body stiffened, and then he ran away.
"Whoosh——"
Ye Fan jumped up and punched the life-chasing vest.
"ah--"
Zhui Ming screamed and fell, blood spurting from his mouth and nose. He gritted his teeth and got up and continued to run for more than ten meters.
Then his heart burst and he fell down, lifeless.
All four masters died violently.
"Asshole! Asshole!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
"Block! Block!"
Seeing Ye Fan killing people like a dog, Bei Wujiang's face changed as he sensed danger.
Judging from the sudden death of Nu Zun and his fellow disciples, Bei Wujiang judged that Ye Fan was probably in great perfection.
If he had not been attacked by a surprise attack and his life was not injured, he could still have relied on his strength to fight against the overwhelming number of people.
Now he was in severe pain when walking and couldn't fight against Ye Fan at all.
He was very angry that Ye Fan tricked him into opening more than a dozen levels and successfully attacked him.
Otherwise, Ye Fan would have died on the road, and at least he would not have been seriously injured.
It’s a pity that there is no regret medicine!
Now we can only avoid its sharpness!
"Boy, wait, I will kill you sooner or later!"
Thinking of this, Bei Wujiang decided that the hero would not suffer the immediate loss.
He grabbed a long knife and turned back to the camp.
There is a movable safe house inside the red tent, which cannot be blasted away by heavy artillery. If you hide inside, you can avoid Ye Fan's attack.
Moreover, it would also allow him to buy time to calmly mobilize eight hundred experts to rush over and surround Ye Fan.
No matter how powerful Ye Fan is, he can't defeat eight hundred masters.
But it's too late.
"Bei Wujiang, take a stab at me!"
When Bei Wujiang was about to step into the red camp, Ye Fan had already broken through the last human wall, grabbed a knife and rushed over.
The man followed the knife and struck out at Bei Wujiang.
"boom!"
The void exploded and the wind and clouds changed color.
The entire red tent seemed to have been split open by Ye Fan's knife.
"You bastard, you're going too far!"
Seeing this, Bei Wujiang also burst into anger, roared and brandished his sword to resist.
"when!"
A loud noise resounded throughout the entire Beida camp.
The two sword lights also stung the Bei clan guards who rushed over.
Bei Wujiang tried his best to block the attack, but still could not withstand Ye Fan's sword.
The endless power poured down like a river.
"flutter!"
Bei Wujiang was as fragile as paper, and he was split in half on the spot with a knife.
that moment.
Bei Wujiang, who was finally conscious, looked up into the air and looked at Ye Fan's falling figure...
