The big knife fell into Mo Fan's hand, and a thick feeling was like history, which made Mo Fan feel heavy.

The broadsword was rusty, and the red cloth tied to the handle circle was tattered.

However, its color is still bright, because it is stained with the blood of the enemy!

With the big knife in hand, Mo Fan seemed to feel the pride of the ancestors of the Anti-Japanese War. The courage to defend the family and the country, the courage to be fearless even with the horse leather shroud.

The martyrs used broadswords to resist the enemy's bayonets, and with their bodies, blocked the enemy's guns. And at this moment, Mo Fan held the big knife in his hand, but he also felt the responsibility, the responsibility of the people.

When a foreigner invades, he takes up his sword and fights!

Mo Fan slowly raised his head, his eyes burst with murderous aura, and an invisible momentum rushed out of his body. At this moment, he became even more fearless!

Because, the seniors are watching, how can the juniors be ashamed?

"Don Benye, offend me China, you will regret it!" Mo Fan said, the big knife was horizontal, and it slashed at the Tang Benye in the distance.

A green aura rushed out in an instant, turned into a sword, and slashed at that Motono.

As soon as Domoto Ye's body retreated, the katana in his hand was also slashed hard, and a pale red sword rushed out, and it bombarded with Mo Fan's slashing knife.

With a bang, the two strands of swords suddenly exploded, and the terrifying power swept away, shaking the demon path and they all kept retreating.

After the blow, Mo Fan quickly rushed forward, and at the same time, Tang Benye also rushed forward.

The two rushed together almost instantly, and then the broadsword and katana slashed together fiercely, making a dangling sound.

Although this broadsword looks rusty, it is actually extremely hard when it is combined with a katana.

was cut so hard, but there was no damage at all, but the rust on it began to fall off.

As if he had met an old enemy, the broadsword was eager to show his sharp side again!

In such a violent collision, the broadsword and the katana collided one after another, and the terrifying two momentum continued to erupt, shaking the already chaotic scene around it, and it was even more chaotic.

Demon Dao and He Ming felt itchy in their hearts, and they wanted to go up and fight very much, but they understood that the battle at this time was no longer something they could meddle in.

The big knife in Mo Fan's hand and the katana in Chang Benye's hand kept colliding, and they didn't know how long, in short, everything around them was destroyed by them.

In the end, the rust on the big knife in Mo Fan's hand seemed to be gone.

And at this time, Mo Fan is also becoming more and more courageous. On the other hand, Tang Benye was not as fierce as before, but was pressed and beaten by Mo Fan.

At the end of the fight, Mo Fan slashed hard at the katana, and the hard katana actually broke with a bang.

Mo Fan stood with a big sword, looked at the retreating Tang Benye, and then stepped forward step by step.

He wasn't fast, and he was even slow to take his steps.

But it was like this step by step, but with a strong and terrifying momentum, every step out of the way, it pressed Domoto Ye to take a step back.

At this time, Don Motono finally realized Mo Fan's strength.

It finally knew that Mo Fan's strength was so terrifying, even though it was also very strong, not even worse than Mo Fan.

However, it just can't fight Mo Fan. Because, Mo Fan has his own beliefs! He firmly believed that it was impossible for Domoto to have any more ability to disturb Huaxia in the land of China.

It is a kind of self-confidence, and Gentiles must not offend.

"It's time to settle everything!" Mo Fan looked at Tang Benye and slowly raised his big knife.

However, at this time, Nado Honno sneered.

Mo Fan was a little baffled by its laughter, so he heard Don Motono say, "Do you want to kill me?" Come on, kill me! ”

As he spoke, the broken blade of the severed katana suddenly flew out one after another.

These spirits did not fly out, but only wrapped around the blades of the katana, and finally wrapped around the katana.

These spirits seem to be undead bound by katanas, and they are all dressed in costumes from the thirties and forties of the last century.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan simply gritted his teeth. These were all ordinary people back then, and some of them were warriors of the Anti-Japanese War.

"That's right, these souls you see are all dead souls who died under my sword back then. They were killed by my katana, and their souls were sucked into it, and they became the nourishment of my sword, making my sword more and more terrifying. ”

With a wicked smile, Domotono said as he brandished his katana. The undead above wrapped around it, emitting bursts of ghostly energy as it swung!

Not only Mo Fan's teeth itched, but also big villains like Demon Dao and He Ming looked angry. No matter how bad they are, they are not so bad that they are proud to kill so many people, right?

You know, the ghosts wrapped around the katana are densely packed, not to mention hundreds or thousands!

Mo Fan looked at Nado Benye deadly, gritted his teeth and said, "I will let you, life is better than death!" ”

As he spoke, Mo Fan was about to step forward with a knife, but he heard Tang Benye snort coldly and said, "Don't move!" ”

How could Mo Fan listen to it? The body instantly went to the front, and when he raised his hand, he slashed at that Honno with a knife!

However, as soon as the katana was gently lifted, Mo Fan stopped the big knife that was cut down, stopped above the katana, and couldn't cut it down!

It's not that Mo Fan was blocked, but that the hundreds of undead on the katana were all under Mo Fan's big sword at the moment, and they were used by Domoto Ye to resist Mo Fan.

If this knife goes down, it will definitely be dozens of unjust souls scattered!

And Domotono is bound to be unscathed.

So this knife, Mo Fan really can't cut it.

"Cut? Why don't you cut? Attack me? Anyway, I can use the souls of your compatriots to resist your bombardment, hahahaha~"

Don Benye laughed presumptuously, it seemed to have caught Mo Fan's death hole, very arrogant.

The big knife Mo Fan held made an angry tremble, and Mo Fan's hand was also trembling.

He wanted to go down and split Domoto in half with a single sword, provided that he didn't hurt an undead.

They were all poor people, who died in that massacre, and were sealed in knives as sword spirits. Undoubtedly, it was too cruel to them.

Mo Fan had no reason to hurt them again, so he still withdrew this knife.

As soon as he put away the knife, Natang Benye slashed at Mo Fan, the speed was too fast, so fast that Mo Fan didn't react.

While he was struggling in his heart, he was hit by a sudden blow from Domotono, and he slashed hard in the stomach.

With a snort, Mo Fan's stomach burst open, and he staggered back a few steps.

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