Ye Fan told the eight -faced Buddha, then flashed out the fish intestine sword with his right hand, pinched the dragon's skills on his left hand, and moved forward slowly.
The closer to Yuanmingzhai, the tighter the nerves of Ye Fan.
Because the bloody atmosphere is getting heavier, he also saw the collapsed wall of the broken door.
The traces above seem to be cut out of a sword.
This surprised Ye Fan slightly: "Is this too strong?"
Not to mention his fish sausage sword, it is his dragon's technique, it is estimated that this effect cannot be cut.
Is it because Hua Hu Ying came back to the blood and washing Yuanmingzhai to revenge?
But Hua Huaying has no such horrible strength.
But it ’s not Hua Huying attacking Yuanmingzhai, who is the people who have such a killing ring to Qin Toujin?
When the thoughts turned, Ye Fan walked in through the broken door.
As soon as I entered, Ye Fan's face changed again.
The yard has more than twenty men and women's bodies, all of which are strangely shocked.
And from their wounds into a line judgment, it was completely killed by a sword and a sword.
"This murderer is too abnormal, too evil?"
Ye Fan's mouth was touched, I don't know who the murderer is, but I can see that the other party is extremely powerful.
This attack range, this domineering force, is by no means that ordinary masters can do it.
Ye Fan kept vigilant, passed through the yard, entered the first floor, and saw several gunmen's head move again.
It is also a sword to kill.
Ye Fan exhaled for a long time, walked from the first floor to the second floor, and walked from the second floor to the top floor.
He found that there was no living mouth.
Each layer has enemies, and there are many crossbow arrows, iron cages, fishing nets and other organs. Some people even hide behind the wall to shoot.
But whether it is the organs or the enemy, they are all cut by a sword.
A weighing iron clock is also broken into two sections.
The one that makes Ye Fan jump most is the rooftop on the top floor.
There are more than fifty people in Yuanmingzhai, all the swords and guns are complete, and there are twelve shields weighing.
There are Gatlin Judongzhong Town.
But still all people were cut off, and Gatling also cracked in two halves like the gunner.
Every enemy who dies is mixed with anger, excitement and shock.
Angry is a disturbance of Yuanmingzhai who comes to the sky, and excitement is about to kill this unexplainable guest.
It is estimated that before they had time, they were beheaded by a sword.
"Uncle, who is this?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Fan's mouth was moving, and this combat effectiveness was almost comparable to the flying sword of power.
This also allowed Ye Fan to dispel the idea of Hua Huying.
When Ye Fan's scalp was numb and prepared to exit the top floor, he accidentally stepped on a broken crossbow.
A sound sounds.
It is not light or heavy, but let the silent top floor bombing a woman trembling:
"President Qin is not here, President Qin is not here!"
"There are no flowers here, and there are no flowers here."
Women keep repeating their eyes: "I really don't know ..."
Ye Fan froze slightly, moved his footsteps, and flashed into the small church on the top floor.
Soon, he saw a few corpses, and a woman curled up in the corner.
She was wearing pajamas, but her arms were hidden with a crossbow.
The crossbow has been destroyed, the arms and throat still have blood, but not deep.
There is no doubt that she is the person who survived after being asked by the murderer.
Ye Fan stepped forward, and pointed her neck a few times, making her calm.
He asked softly: "Who come to Yuanmingzhai to kill?"
"One sword flying fairy, one sword flying fairy!"
The emotion of a woman's calmness broke out again: "White Yujing in the sky, the fifth city on the twelfth floor!"
Ye Fan confused: "What does it mean?"
The woman pushed Ye Fan and screamed out: "He is not human, he is not human, he is a fairy ..."
Obviously something beyond her cognition.
Ye Fan chased out, but found that the woman scrambled and jumped directly from the rooftop.
In her mouth, she kept shouting: "He is a god, he is a god!"
In the next second, a bang, the woman fell a bleeding, and she died.
Ye Fan rushed to the edge of the rooftop to scan, shook his head and left the right place.
He drilled into the car and tilted his head to the eight -faced Buddha: "Go to Baxianlou of the Ghost City!"
Seeing that Ye Fan came out so quickly, he still swayed out, and he didn't splash blood on his body. He was slightly surprised.
Ye Fan is really more and more powerful. There are only a scream of many people who kill so many people, and they are not dyed.
Then he stepped on the accelerator and opened it to the Ghost City Baxian Tower.
"Woo-"
Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at Baxianlou, a ghost city.
According to Shen Siyuan's speech, the ghost market is generally from 12 am to five in the morning.
There is still an hour from five o'clock now, and there should be many people traveling.
But when Ye Fan got out of the door, he felt an unprecedented dead silence again.
The air is also like Yuanmingzhai with a strong bloody atmosphere.
Ye Fan's heart jumped madly: "No? The murderer willn't he come here again, and still kill the ring?"
He hurriedly flashed the fish intestinal sword and rushed to the door of the archway leading to the ghost city.
Ye Fan carefully pushed away the stone gate where ordinary people and grave robbers intersect.
In the sound of click, the bloody breath becomes more pungent.
Ye Fan flickered in, glanced at the long street, and the whole person was dull again.
The scene in front of me is basically the same as Yuan Mingzhai.
The corpse on the ground, the blood flows into the river, and the dozens of lamp columns are all broken.
The crowds on the ground on the ground are either holding Luoyang shovel in their hands or holding the big iron hook.
There are several eagles holding the desert.
But almost no one issued an attack, all died at the moment before the outbreak.
One by one is not dead.
Ye Fan took a deep breath and took a long breath, and then skipped his feet from the body.
He came to Baxian Tower quickly.
The Baxian Tower, which is like a tomb, is also messy, and blood splashes.
The stone lion guarded at the door was also broken in half.
Judging from the death method of death, the murderer was the person who killed Guangyuan Mingzhai.
"Damn, kill again!"
Ye Fan felt that his brain was not enough, and he looked at the scene in front of him:
"Who is this guy? How can I go to kill light?"
"Also, why is he looking for Hua Ying?"
"What is the relationship between this guy and Hua Ying?"
"Is it better to have a screaming old phase in my mouth when Hua Huying was in a coma?"
Ye Fan suddenly remembered the dream of hearing when the Three Kingdoms Building was in the night of the battle of the three kingdoms.
What is that promotion?
At this moment, the man in white is appearing at the Paradise Camp Prince Villa.
Compared to Yuanmingzhai and Ghost City, Prince Edward Village is more likely to defend and attack.
And also gathered most of the stunning traitors and the forces that were compiled.
Before he even got close, figures were already shaking in front of him, and dozens of people appeared with guns and live ammunition.
The man in white shook the wine bottle gently and continued to move forward slowly.
His voice was also indifferent as he thought: "Hand over Hua Nongying!"
The guard of the villa appeared on the 10th and shouted: "Are you a remnant of Hua Nongying? Kill him..."
Before the guard of the villa could finish speaking, the man in white raised his right hand:
"Sword rises!"
There was a ding, a sharp sound that stung everyone's eardrums.
Then the man in white pressed his right hand:
"Sword falls!"
A ray of sword light flashed away with a whoosh.
The guard at Villa No. 10 suddenly felt a pain in his neck and his head flew out.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
When dozens of villa guards fell to the ground at the gate, the originally dark Prince Villa also turned on the lights.
Then a shrill alarm sounded.
Obviously the sentry has seen the clues from the surveillance.
There was a roar of people and murderous intent permeated the air.
Whether they were traitors from the stunning organization or forces that had been recruited, they came out of various buildings one after another.
Eager to make a success, they swarmed toward the door.
The man in white had no emotion on his face and drove straight in with a long sword on his back.
Almost as soon as he locked onto the main building of the yurt in the distance, a group of men in black wielding ghost-head swords came over to kill him.
They are the elite of the Ghost Sword Sect recruited by Qin Mojin.
All of them were big-bodied and round-waisted, full of murderous intent, and rushed towards the man in white like wolves and tigers.
The sword in his hand shone with a cold light, and he made a whining sound as he ran, as if he was eager to drink blood.
But the man in white didn't even look at them, and pressed forward with his right hand.
With a whoosh, the sword was unsheathed.
There was a flash of cold light.
More than a dozen enemies armed with ghost swords were killed on the spot and fell to the ground.
Blood everywhere.
The twenty-odd men with spears who had just arrived from the side were stunned when they saw this.
By the time they reacted and were about to draw their spears, their necks were already hurting and blood spurted out.
The spear also broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.