Bai Zifan looked as usual, and in the face of such a bloody scene, he did not feel the slightest discomfort.

The battlefield is like human life, and it is the least valuable, since these people want to stand on the opposite side of themselves, they naturally have to be prepared for the consequences of being killed by themselves.

Even Bai Zifan, he is no exception, he chooses to fight, then he puts life and death out of the way.

As soon as Bai Zifan saw that the Heaven Shaking Monument was so strong, he continued to use this combat skill one after another, anyway, his ghost light would absorb endless spiritual power from the crowd, and he was not afraid of excessive consumption of his spiritual power at all.

After casting the Heaven-Shaking Monument several times in a row, Bai Zifan became more and more proficient, and his control of spiritual power became more and more proficient.

The power of the Heaven-Shaking Monument naturally skyrocketed, and the earth was also destroyed by Bai Zifan, with deep pits everywhere, and within a thousand kilometers around, there was an unpleasant smell of blood.

The crowd looked at Bai Zifan, who seemed to be possessed by the god of war, and they were all frightened, and they didn't dare to confront Bai Zifan again.

Just kidding, for the current Bai Zifan, it is no different from looking for death.

Bai Zifan was extremely brave, and the encirclement group was gradually torn open by him, and he was gradually about to break out of the encirclement.

The leader of the Black Tiger Gang, he watched Bai Zifan's battle with a gloomy face, he didn't interfere, but his eyes were staring at Bai Zifan's every move.

There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, as long as he had the opportunity, he would give Bai Zifan a fatal blow.

Bai Zifan didn't notice him, and was still fighting frantically.

The terrifying offensive was unleashed by him in waves, making the crowd wail.

The big knife in his hand was even more merciless, seizing the opportunity, that is, to greet the enemy's body, and when the knife went down, blood was splashed, and someone was paralyzed on the ground.

The battle is getting fiercer and fiercer, and it has also entered the white heat.

"Whoop, whoop....."

Bai Zifan breathed heavily, such a fierce battle, even if his physical body was extremely strong, it was a little unbearable.

However, in the depths of Bai Zifan's eyes, he became more and more excited.

The bloodiness hidden in the blood and bones has gradually been stimulated, and the attack is even more ruthless.

"Bai Zifan, leave it for me!"

At this moment, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, who had been staring at Bai Zifan, directly drank coldly, and his body was already like a cheetah flying towards Bai Zifan.

One after another, the spiritual power swords condensed in his hands, and came to a place where Bai Zifan was dozens of meters away and could not be covered by the ghostly light.

"Spirit Shadow Sword!"

With a low roar, several spiritual power swords in his hands roared directly towards Bai Zifan, as if a torrential rain had fallen, sealing all of Bai Zifan's retreats.

Bai Zifan also felt the dangerous aura coming from behind him, and slashed a person to the ground with a knife again.

He turned around, looking a little hideous.

Sneak attack, what Bai Zifan hates the most is the person who sneaks up, if he has the ability, he will come to face him face to face and fight for life and death.

"Rats, there is a kind of life and death with Lao Tzu, and he is a bird secretly. ”

Bai Zifan roared, his spiritual power roared out, and the big knife slashed down, and a sword gushed out from the big knife, extremely sharp.

A deep crack had been cut into the ground, and at the same time, the swords of spiritual power had already collided with the blades.

"Bang, bang....."

A series of explosions accompanied by sparks sparked from the collision between the two, but there were still three spiritual power swords that were not blocked by the sword, stabbing at Bai Zifan's body, as if he would not give up without penetrating Bai Zifan's body.

When Bai Zifan saw this scene, there was infinite anger in his eyes, and the big sword was slashed down one after another, and there were several swords spitting out again, blocking all the sharp swords.

The body flickered, and Bai Zifan knew that it was the leader of the Black Tiger Gang who was sneaking up on him, and frantically killed him.

It's just that the latter doesn't fight with himself at all, but turns around and runs.

At the same time, the others saw Bai Zifan's flaws, and once again launched waves of fierce attacks against Bai Zifan.

"Bai Zifan, as long as you hand over the Red Flame Grass, we won't attack you again, otherwise, I'm afraid you will die here today. ”

In the crowd, a man in a green robe yelled at Bai Zifan, and the long sword in his hand pointed at Bai Zifan.

"I'll go to your uncle's. ”

Bai Zifan ignored this man's roar, his body flickered, and he appeared in front of the man in the blink of an eye, under his horrified gaze.

Bai Zifan punched him on the cheek, and suddenly, blood splattered, and he also let out a miserable howl, and all his teeth were smashed off and fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

At this moment, behind Bai Zifan, there were several sharp swords whistling again, although Bai Zifan dodged most of the sharp swords, but there were still two sharp swords stabbed on his back.

The sharp pain came, and Bai Zifan's body stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

His back was already covered with flowing blood, and it was obvious that these two sharp swords had brought a lot of damage to Bai Zifan.

"Bastard, I'm going to beat you to death. ”

Bai Zifan knew that it was the Black Tiger Gang who attacked him again, and this time, Bai Zifan was completely angry, and he was injured after one sneak attack after another, Bai Zifan's anger can be imagined.

Turning around, Bai Zifan's eyes glowing with infinite killing intent looked around for the people of the Black Tiger Gang.

Finally, Bai Zifan found him behind the crowd, and suddenly, Bai Zifan was like an angry violent bear, rushing towards him furiously, exuding a terrifying momentum.

The crowd blocked in front of Bai Zifan, so that he could not go to the Black Tiger Gang smoothly, Bai Zifan was furious, and the big knife in his hand waved wildly.

Chopping down the people who were blocking him to the ground, his footsteps were still towards the Black Tiger Gang.

Today, Bai Zifan swears not to be a man if he doesn't kill him.

But there were too many people in front of him, and the blood was already flowing down from Bai Zifan's robe like water.

However, this guy from the Black Tiger Gang always hid behind the crowd, making it impossible for Bai Zifan to get close to him in a short time, and gradually, the anger in Bai Zifan's heart became more and more uncontrollable.

In both eyes, there were already bloodshot climbing.

A knife slashed a person over again, Bai Zifan's expression was hideous, and he roared at the crowd: "If you don't want to die, just get out of Lao Tzu!"

As the words fell, Bai Zifan's body soared directly into the air, and his spiritual power frantically gathered into the big knife, and then slashed down at the crowd.

A sword several meters long erupted from the big knife, and the extremely sharp aura was blooming, and it slashed down with a bang, causing all the people below to disperse.

"Boom ....."

The knife fell to the ground, bringing a loud rumbling sound, the earth was trembling, the cracks were spreading, and the crowd that was originally surrounding Bai Zifan could be said to be impassable directly gave way to a road.

Bai Zifan's figure ran furiously towards the person from the Black Tiger Gang, and the big knife in his hand swung out again and again, and one after another spurted out, enveloping the person from the Black Tiger Gang, blocking all his back roads.

There was no escape, but he wasn't afraid.

The furious spiritual power bloomed in an instant, and a huge fist shadow appeared on the surface of his fist, smashing out against the sword.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The sword and the fist shadow collided, and there was a series of explosions, and the footsteps of the Black Tiger Gang were constantly repulsed, and his expression was extremely solemn.

He didn't expect that Bai Zifan's strength was so strong, and the sword that seemed to be swung at random made him a little unbearable.

"I'll go to your uncle, dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, and see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you. ”

At this moment, Bai Zifan's roar had already resounded in front of this person, and under his horrified gaze, Bai Zifan's figure appeared like a ghost, and he punched his cheek fiercely.

"Bang!"

Bai Zifan's fist was fast and violent, and the terrifying force smashed on his cheek, making this person feel like he was going to pass out, but the collar had already been grabbed by Bai Zifan.

The knee slammed into his stomach, and the pain came from him, leaving him in pain, but it wasn't over yet.

Bai Zifan kicked out again and kicked him out, and after he landed, he didn't have time to get up, and one of Bai Zifan's feet had already trampled on his head.

Rubbing hard, Bai Zifan roared like crazy: "Come on, come and attack Lao Tzu again." ”

"Grass, if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Bai!"

Bai Zifan roared and stomped on his head with his foot, the ground was collapsing, and cracks were spreading.

The man's face was also blurry, unsightly, and the aura on his body gradually withered, obviously, he was hit hard by Bai Zifan's violent attack.

"If you are not afraid of death, you will continue to attack Lao Tzu, but you can be ready to die!"

Bai Zifan stepped on the Black Tiger Gang, but his eyes scanned the crowd, and the killing intent seemed to be surging from his body.

The foot that stepped on the head of the Black Tiger Gang was raised, and then, under the horrified gaze of everyone, he stomped down fiercely.

All the power was exerted by Bai Zifan, without the slightest reservation, and this kick almost exhausted Bai Zifan's strength.

"Bang!"

Bai Zifan's feet trampled on the head of the person under his feet, and suddenly, this person's head seemed to be a smashed watermelon, and it exploded directly.

Blood was splashed everywhere along with rotten flesh and brains, and Bai Zifan was full of killing intent, coupled with the blood all over his body, it was as if he was a Shura from hell.

It's daunting.

The crowd all stopped, looking at Bai Zifan, all showing a look of fear.

Bai Zifan's bravery, these guys are already a little scared.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, and the blood that had gathered into a stream, these people were terrified from the bottom of their hearts.