In the night, a sword light tore the night into two petals!

Looking at Xu Fan, who would throw the blood spirit corpse away, Azanmu's head was buzzing, almost exploding!

He really couldn't imagine that Xu Fan's speed could reach such a strange realm!

You must know that this blood spirit corpse of your own is a ferocious demon that has been raised for thousands of lives!

He...... He was able to easily throw it behind his ass?

Could it be that this young man's cultivation has already ......

In my chaotic mind, such a question suddenly popped up.

Before Azam could figure out the answer to his question, suddenly, a scream from the side pulled his thoughts back.

He looked to the side blankly, and after seeing the flying blood mist in the night, his heart became more and more uneasy!

Under the sword light, I saw that the Heavenly Witch Sect members gathered at this moment were harvested by Xu Fan like mustard!

It's as if an extremely gorgeous killing feast is being staged, Xu Fan's actions are so simple that only the word efficiency remains!

Draw your sword!

None of these guys who worked hard for the Heavenly Witch Sect were able to escape in this extremely simple sword move!

Just one sword is the death of Huangquan!

"Vertical Zier dare!"

Slightly stunned, his own people have fallen dozens!

Seeing Xu Fan harvesting his subordinates, how could Azanmu's mood be so good?

His eyes were red, so he looked at Xu Fan!

Isn't this guy taking revenge on himself?

"......"

Looking at the blood spirit corpse chasing behind, Azanmu's mood suddenly exploded!

He was depressed to find that the blood spirit corpse he had carefully refined could not catch up with Xu Fan's pace at all!

On the contrary, it was because of the pursuit and killing that this group of Heavenly Witch Cultists was affected.

"Boy, stop!"

If the situation is allowed to develop, it won't be long before all the Heavenly Witch Cultists here will have to become the souls of Xu Fan's sword!

Azan Mu roared at Xu Fan angrily!

But Xu Fan ignored him at all.

This will lift the sword and kill the crowd, immersed in the killing, and there is no tendency to stop at all.

And the blood spirit corpse that followed him was even more ironic.

As if she was being used by Xu Fan, whenever she threw herself at Xu Fan, Xu Fan could always dodge in time, so that those Heavenly Witch Sect members who couldn't dodge could be fed into her mouth.

"Bastard ......"

Watching his people being killed by Xu Fan, but the feeling of being helpless, made Azanmu completely unable to stop talking in his mouth.

He felt a sense of helplessness in his heart, as if he would be led by Xu Fan.

It's just a crushing IQ!

No, this guy must not be allowed to continue!

Azanmu gritted his teeth and chased after Xu Fan!

Now that the living corpse alone can't stop this guy, he has to take action himself!

As soon as he lifted his breath, Azanmu jumped and went directly to Xu Fan!

"Boy!

A moment later, Azanmu rushed into the crowd, which would bypass his own people, and greeted Xu Fan.

In this meeting, Xu Fan has already killed nearly 100 of his own people, and Azanmu is angry and annoyed!

He couldn't help but eat Xu Fan alive at the moment!

Seeing that the distance between him and Xu Fan was getting closer and closer, Azanmu would sacrifice his palm, and several qi qi came out through his body!

It's not just such moves, but now in the crowd, Azanmu is really difficult to play.

But this will be a sneak attack, but it also gives him a lot of confidence!

With his own cultivation, it is impossible for him to block his palm!

"What!"

"Be careful!"

Seeing that Xu Fan was about to be torn to pieces by his palm, but suddenly, Xu Fan seemed to have eyes on his back, and when he was about to make a move, he hid directly.

The screams rang in his ears, looking at the few subordinates who were killed by himself, Azanmu stared at Xu Fan with a pair of red eyes!

Obviously, Xu Fan had known about his sneak attack for a long time, and the reason why he pretended not to know was just to use himself to kill his own people!

One after another screams rang out, and at this moment, Xu Fan shook away the surrounding Heavenly Witch Sect members with a sword, and when he looked back, his eyes looked towards Azanmu.

"Do you like it?"

"You!"

Seeing his own people being tortured and killed, but there is nothing he can do, and even being played around, how can he like this taste!

Azanmu stared at Xu Fan deadly, eager to kill Xu Fan directly with his eyes!

At this moment, he had already confirmed Xu Fan's cultivation.

This young man has actually reached the realm of entering the Tao.

If it weren't for the blessing of his divine sense, he would not have been able to enter the crowd as easily as entering a no-man's land!

"Boy, what the hell do you want to do!"

In the past, Azanmu felt that his psychological endurance was very good, but tonight, he sadly found that this young man's few words were about to drive him crazy!

This feeling really made him unhappy, and Azanmu stared at Xu Fan, eager to break his body into pieces.

"I don't want to do anything. ”

Faintly staring at Azanmu, Xu Fan said expressionlessly: "I just want you to taste the taste of despair." ”

"It's okay if you chase me, if you don't chase me, I will kill these people, you are not qualified, and you have no ability to stop me. ”

"But don't worry, I won't snub you when they die. ”

"You!"

After a few words of explanation, after Xu Fan finished speaking, he directly waved the long sword in his hand!

At this moment, he no longer looks like a teenager, like a bloody killing god who came out of hell!

In terms of strength, unilaterally crushed, at this moment, the Heavenly Witch Cultists who were still surviving had been completely defeated!

Confrontation with Xu Fan?

Are you kidding!

They don't want to!

There's only one word left in my head.

Run!

The farther away from this god-killer, the better!

No matter how important the Heavenly Witch Sect is, can it have its own dog's life?

At this moment, this group of surviving Heavenly Witch Cultists scattered as birds and beasts.

"Idiot!"

Looking at his subordinates who had already dispersed, Azanmu stood in place and couldn't help but scold!

These guys are simply low IQ!

If you resist head-on, you can still live for a few seconds, and now you are desperate to run out, exposing your back to Xu Fan?

Could it be that they felt that with their strength, it would be more difficult for Xu Fan to kill the defenseless them than to kill the chicken?

In the night, the screams became more and more intensive, sniffing the increasingly strong smell of blood around him, Azam suddenly realized that the opponent he was facing was more difficult than the previous enemy!

He didn't want to chase Xu Fan anymore, and he began to realize that if he caught up, he would only be played by Xu Fan.

It's helpless, but it's also a reality.

Today's Heavenly Witch Cultists may not be able to rewrite their fate.

They will be dragged into hell by Xu Fan because of themselves......

(End of chapter)