Under Xiao Gao's auspices, the Phantom Guild united as one, encircling Ning Fan in the middle like a solid barrier, preventing anyone from being able to get close to him.

Seeing that the people of the Phantom Guild had gathered and forced out the iron hook in his body for Ning Fan's protector, Apollo's expression changed and changed, and his face was very ugly.

"Give them all to me, kill them!"

Shura must not be forced out of the iron thorns on the pipa bone, otherwise, there may really be no one to stop him at that time.

Apollo still has his own ambitions, he will not allow himself to stop here, whoever dares to hinder him, he will destroy whom!

Even if this person is even the famous Shura!

The masters of the Fangs Guild came from all sides, and all of them rushed into the arranged barrier formation formed by the Phantom Guild.

The two sides were once again slaughtered.

Apollo was not idle, he didn't have the time to watch his men and Ning Fan's men kill now, he had to rush in to stop Ning Fan now.

"Get out of here!" Apollo punched a man in the chest, his hands covered in blood, and he was murderous.

In Apollo's eyes, Ning Fan's figure was reflected, and he now had only one goal, that is, to prevent Ning Fan from forcing out the iron hook in his body, and he must not be allowed to regain his strength!

But the Phantom Warriors, who were guarding in front of Ning Fan, were as difficult as kraft candy, causing a lot of trouble to Apollo.

One corpse after another fell, the ground was dyed red, and it didn't matter which side of the deceased were.

But Ning Fan knew that every minute and every second, his Phantom Guild's brothers would sacrifice a few more people!

The true qi condensed into a cyclone, and the iron cone generally forced out the iron hooks on the pipa bone one by one.

Jingle bell, in a short period of time, two iron hooks were forced out and fell to the ground, and a strong true qi gushed out from Ning Fan's dantian again.

"Damn, shit! you all deserve to fuck, get out of the way!!!"

Apollo's eyes were already red, and his blood-stained figure was like a bloody knife, tearing a hole in the front line.

Noticing that Ning Fan had successfully forced out a few iron hooks, Apollo became impatient, and his methods became more and more brutal and bloody.

In his opinion, these phantom warriors in front of him were as annoying as flies, and what was even more infuriating was that a slap could not be completely killed.

A dying phantom warrior reached out and grabbed Apollo's ankle, and with all his strength he clenched his hand firmly, refusing to let go until he died.

Apollo felt an extra drag on his ankle, angrily looked back at the corpse on the ground, he shouted angrily, stomped the corpse's head with a kick, and then forcibly ripped off the hand that grabbed his ankle.

"Stop him!!"

I don't know who shouted, and several figures appeared around Apollo, wrapped him in the middle, and then reported it deadly.

The shackles of human flesh were thus formed, imprisoning Apollo in its place.

Ning Fan's eyes couldn't help but open a slit, and then he saw the shocking scene in front of him.

His eyes were red, and the bloodshot lines were not satisfied with the whites of his eyes, and they were trying their lives to buy him time.

Ning Fan bit his lip, and while his heart was moved, it turned into killing intent when Apollo frantically tore those people on his body to pieces.

"Apollo, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a !!"

Ning Fan yelled in his heart, and then sped up his speed to force out the spikes on the pipa bone one by one.

"Give me death!"

Apollo's shouts reached Ning Fan's ears again, and Ning Fan knew that several of his brothers had died at the hands of this Apollo.

With a wave of anger and unwillingness, Ning Fan could only turn his grief and anger into strength for the time being......

The iron hooks on the pipa bone were about to be forced out by Ning Fan, and seeing that the iron hooks on Ning Fan's back were decreasing one by one, Apollo was about to go crazy, and the people in the Phantom Guild were too cruel.

At the same time, Apollo really didn't understand why this group of people were willing to die for Ning Fan, and what kind of power Ning Fan had to create such a group of madmen!

But now Apollo can't control so much, today he and Ning Fan can only live alone, either he dies or I die, and Apollo can't think about it.

"Bastard, damn it!" Xiao Gao watched Apollo suddenly go berserk, and actually killed all the way, and none of the brothers who passed by survived, and scolded at the moment.

Xiao Gao glanced back at Ning Fan, who was about to finish, and then looked at the brothers who fell one after another, gritted his teeth, and a resolute flash flashed in his eyes.

"Don't try to mess around!"

Xiao Gao shouted angrily, and rushed to Apollo with the two-handed greatsword in his hand.

Bite!

The great sword was raised high above his head, fell heavily, and slashed at Apollo's neck with a breaking sound, only to be held in Apollo's hand by force.

Xiao Gao gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, the muscles on his arms tightened, and he used his strength to get the weapon back, but how could Apollo's strength be comparable to him?

Apollo, who was also at the peak of the True Qi Realm with Ning Fan, faced the warriors of the Phantom Guild, it was just a one-sided slaughter, and those masters in the eyes of the world were worthless in the eyes of these ancient martial artists.

"Die!"

With a click, Apollo directly twisted the greatsword, and then struck at Xiao Gao's chest.

Xiao Gao's face froze, but he didn't hide at all, not because he didn't want to hide, but because he couldn't dodge Apollo's attack at all.

Poof—

Apollo stabbed his hand into Kodaka's chest, popping his heart straight away.

"Poof!" Xiao Gao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was crushed and he died on the spot.

This tall guy fell in front of Ning Fan like this, just at the moment when Ning Fan forced all the iron hooks out.

Apollo pulled Taka's heart out and shook his hand in disgust.

Ning Fan looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, Xiao Gao's figure lingered in his eyes, this person died like this, and went to Huangquan together with the brothers who had tried to stop Apollo before.

"Apollo !!"

Ning Fan's eyes were red, and majestic true qi erupted from his body, and his body burst out, rushing towards Apollo and punching the opponent's chest.

With a bang, Apollo, with a look of consternation on his face, was unsurprisingly knocked into the air, and then pressed into the rubble and beaten violently.

"Today, I, Shura, will stain my fangs with blood!"

In the smoke, a figure stood in the center, stepping on someone's body and roaring loudly, with a cold murderous intent in his tone.

His eyes glowed with a cold light! Like an ancient god of war!

(End of chapter)