The martial artists in the audience were enthusiastic, staring greedily at Liu Hanfeng, as if they had discovered a gold ingot, their heads were hot, they pulled out their swords one after another, and rushed forward.

The birthday banquet was chaotic into a pot of porridge, and thousands of warriors besieged Liu Hanfeng, and the frying pot was as lively.

Jiang Baiyu was as steady as Mount Tai, continued to drink and eat meat, his eyes locked on Hao Jun not far away, Hao Jun also did not move, Yun Qingfeng looked at the excitement lightly, and had no intention of escaping.

Nie Tian and Kou Siyu on the main table didn't move, and the surroundings were full of masters from the City Lord's Mansion.

"It's a little interesting, who sent the coffin?" Jiang Baiyu poured himself a drink, swept the willow cold wind in the encirclement, and secretly mourned for the martial artists around him, the horror of the Nightmare Sword Monarch is not something that the number of people can resist.

The sword flickered with cold light, and the dense attacks fell, Liu Hanfeng's face did not change, and a sea of blood appeared around his body, and all the attacks fell into the sea of blood, unable to set off a single wave.

"The sea of blood is boundless!" Liu Hanfeng roared in the sky, and the Killing God Knife swept around, and the killing knife qi spread around, and a circle of ripples appeared in the air.

The killing sword swept everything, and the surrounding warriors were like lightning strikes, and the broken weapons fell to the ground, and a red line appeared on the waist, and the red line expanded to the back, all of which were divided into two, and fell to the ground in an endless stream.

Kill hundreds of warriors with one sword, empty the enemies within 100 meters, and the blood mist fills the whole field.

Under the shroud of the sea of blood, the fallen warriors were submerged in the sea of blood, and were swallowed by the sea of blood, leaving no scum behind.

Looking at the murderous big devil and the boundless sea of weird blood, the scalp of the remnants of the warriors was numb, and they were so frightened that they fell backwards again and again, and they came to their senses in an instant, no matter how rich the bounty was, they had to enjoy their lives.

The big devil is too ferocious, and he is definitely a terrifying existence like a demon god.

The remnants of the warriors turned their heads to look and found that Duan Kun was hiding outside the crowd, Nie Tian was drinking and watching the excitement, playing with them as cannon fodder, no one was a fool, the warriors found out that they were fooled, and turned their heads and ran away.

Without waiting for the crowd to disperse, Liu Hanfeng killed into the crowd, and where the sword light passed, the swords broke one after another, and the blood mist splashed everywhere, destroying the withering and decaying and no one could stop it.

Ma Xiaolian sat in the encirclement, looking at Liu Hanfeng who was killing in all directions, she was stunned, and she felt like a ghost, Liu Hanfeng was just a down-and-out otaku, the first weak chicken in the shantytown, how did she become so strong.

All the guests were heartbroken, and fled in all directions in a panic, and the scene was chaotic.

"Friends, don't panic, there is only one big devil, and it is already the end of the crossbow, everyone will go up together to eliminate harm for the people!" Nie Tian sat at the main table, shouting feverishly, just sitting still.

"Friends, don't be afraid, the old man has a reward of 200 spirit stones, and the big devil is about to be in front of him, rush!" Duan Kun raised his arms and shouted, raised his Pu knife with both hands, and took the lead in killing him.

Seeing that Duan Kun was dying, the surrounding martial artists looked at each other, and the reward was increased by two hundred spirit stones, and he rushed over without hesitation, besieging Liu Hanfeng again.

Liu Hanfeng killed the god and possessed the body, the sword was desperate, the sword broke the soul, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the warriors were killed and injured countless times.

Duan Kun didn't dare to approach, so he could only hide in the crowd and watch, looking at the baked cakes in the encirclement, he suddenly felt confident, and looked at Wang Dian and Yuan Heng on the left and right.

"Follow me, grab the baked cake Shih Tzu!"

Hearing Duan Kun's whisper, Wang Dian and Yuan Heng glanced at each other and smiled cruelly.

Xi Shi sat on the ground, her eyes rolling back and forth, looking for a chance to escape, she didn't expect Liu Hanfeng to save her from danger, she wanted Liu Hanfeng to die early, don't drag her down.

Sou!

The three of them jumped out, Duan Kun shot like lightning, grabbed Ma Xiaolian's neck, directly lifted her up, and yelled excitedly:

"Big devil, put down the knife immediately, otherwise...... I'll pinch the baked cake to death. ”

Liu Hanfeng's eyes were red, and he didn't look back at Duan Kun, but instead held the god-killing knife with both hands, spinning at high speed like a spinning top, crashing into the crowd in an instant, dying if he touched it, and dying when he touched it, setting off a bloody storm.

The surrounding warriors were terrified, and they were so frightened that they scattered and fled, far away from the big devil who released the killing, and some fled directly over the wall.

Of the thousands of warriors who participated in the birthday banquet, less than half of them were either killed in battle or fled.

Duan Kun looked around, the warrior who fled in embarrassment was so angry that he almost vomited blood, Liu Hanfeng dared to ignore him, ignoring the life and death of Xi Shi, and unleashed his nirvana.

"Big devil, you are deaf, if you don't put down the knife, the old man will pinch the baked cake to death. ”

Duan Kun roared loudly, holding the baked cake Xi Shi in his hand, his face became more and more hideous, Wang Dian and Yuan Heng held swords, protecting Duan Kun's left and right.

Liu Hanfeng killed the red eyes, suddenly looked back, his eyes lit up with two red lights, locked on Duan Kun's old face, and carried the god-killing knife upside down, the tip of the knife dragged on the ground, rubbing a string of sparks, and rushed towards Duan Kun, releasing a monstrous momentum.

The violent murderous aura swept in, Duan Kun's face changed suddenly, his legs involuntarily retreated, and he exclaimed: "Big devil, if you don't throw down the knife, you don't want to burn the cake Xi Shi." ”

Wang Dian and Yuan Heng also felt the murderous aura, their scalps were numb with fright, goosebumps broke out all over their bodies, and the hands holding the sword trembled, and the two of them regretted it a little, they shouldn't be the first birds.

Liu Hanfeng smiled cruelly: "me, the old ghost dares to threaten me, you are impatient, and I will stuff you into the coffin later." As soon as the words fell, the Killing God Knife swept by.

The killing knife qi rushed to his face, Duan Kun was terrified, and raised the baked cake Xi Shi as a shield, and the knife qi was strangely divided into two, sweeping the left and right two.

Yuan Heng and Wang Dian were not in a hurry to resist, Yuan Heng's spine was cut off, and he fell to the ground, Wang Dian held his bare wrist, lowered his head and picked up the severed hand, let out a howl like killing a pig, turned around and fled over the wall.

Duan Kun was sweating profusely, his old face turned the color of pig liver, and he carried the baked cake Xi Shi backwards again and again, and shouted: "The young city lord come to help me, the old man can't stop it." ”

Nie Tian put down his wine glass and said jokingly: "Hall Master Duan don't need to panic, if you hold on for a while, Young Master Ben will come right away." ”

Cao Fan teased: "Young City Lord, it's almost time to make a move, Duan Hall Master can't hold on." ”

Kou Siyu said with a smile: "The young city lord is as stable as Mount Tai, it seems that he has a plan. ”

Nie Tiandao: "I only need the treasure knife, the big devil lives or dies, it's my business." ”

In the middle of the martial arts arena, Liu Hanfeng approached step by step with a knife, not caring at all about the life or death of Xi Shi.

Duan Kun was sweating profusely, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his cheeks, and he said inwardly: "Stop, come back to the old man......" Before he finished speaking, he slashed at his head.

Duan Kun was furious, threw out the baked cake and smashed it at Liu Hanfeng, turned his head and fled in the direction where Nie Tian was.

Liu Hanfeng caught Ma Xiaolian, and was just about to say comfort, when there was a colic in his heart, he threw Ma Xiaolian off, looked down at his chest, and had a dagger in his heart, and a cold feeling rose from his heart.

"Little Lotus...... Why do you and why...... You want to kill me?"

The audience was silent.

Everyone looked confused, and they never dreamed that the baked cake Xi Shi turned against him and turned his head to assassinate the big devil.

Ma Xiaolian got up and said in a cold voice: "Liu Hanfeng, we have broken up, I have nothing to do with you, why are you still pestering me?"

Liu Hanfeng was bloody, his cheeks were red, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he said sadly: "Slut!"

Ma Xiaolian said viciously: "Poor ghost, how can you ...... Don't you want to die?"

Liu Hanfeng was so angry that he vomited blood, knelt on one knee and fell to the ground, holding the killing knife in one hand and covering the dagger in his heart with the other, and said with grief and indignation: "The most poisonous woman's heart, my mother is right, women are liars." ”