Chapter Eighty-Five: Entering the Hall of Hades?

An ignorant young man, once he changes, his hands are stained with blood, he is the enemy of the world, and he becomes a demon!

Qin Fan even felt that he regarded human life as a mustard now, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, and then looked at the leader of the wolf rider, the two looked at each other, and bursts of bursting sparks appeared, and the atmosphere on the field became solemn and depressed again.

"Gollum!"

Li Yingxing couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva, because he knew that as long as the master and this person made a move, then the next second...... It will be the most difficult moment, and he may die at any time, as soon as he thought of this, the long sword in his hand couldn't help but clench a few points again, and the sweat the size of the particles on his forehead gradually overflowed.

Silence, as if time stopped, there was no sound of the breeze blowing the leaves, no birds and beasts chirping, no murmur, everything on the field seemed to freeze, as if it were ...... Time stopped.

"Boom!"

After a while, Qin Fan stomped on the ground with his right foot, like Kunpeng was born, his momentum was imminent, the coldness in his eyes flashed non-stop, and he launched an offensive in an instant, the current situation is indeed even more difficult, if he doesn't do it first, I'm afraid that today he and his apprentice who had just been accepted for three days would be buried here.

Because his strength is declining at the moment, and his injuries are heavy, I am afraid that he can only exert his strength to be unearthly, or to launch a killer move, he can barely reach the detached double, but these are not important, what matters is the sense of depression that this person gives Qin Fan, Qin Fan even dares to conclude that this person is at least a strong man at the peak of the world.

If Qin Fan hadn't been injured before, why be afraid? Stretch out his hand to cut him, but now it's different, Qin Fan is seriously injured, he must be careful, he still has some promises, and now he doesn't want to die like this, it's too wrong.

"Breaking the sky!"

Qin Fan was like a cannonball that hit the ground, the dark blue ghost fire in his hands gradually flashed, and he slapped three palms violently forward, the sound of the void exploding suddenly sounded, and a dark blue flame suddenly appeared in front of the leader of the wolf rider.

The leader of the wolf cavalry smiled coldly, and the big knife in his right hand looked up from below, and directly slashed it, turning into a sword, and the chilling white knife qi directly split the Netherworld Fire Sea in half, turning into a violent whirlwind, and rushed directly.

The whole body spun wildly, straight at Qin Fan!

A big knife, a pair of fiery palms, a detached double in excellent condition, against Qin Fan, who is heavily injured, and now his strength can only barely reach the detached double, who wins?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them at the moment, and they didn't dare to move, for fear that they would miss the most intense place, which would be the biggest mistake in their lives.

But what people didn't expect was that Qin Fan actually turned over and disappeared in mid-air without a focus point, but Qin Fan sneered, how serious is the injury now, and the fool only goes to fight hard.

"One Pole Knife!"

The leader of the wolf rider said in a low voice, and the body that was spinning in mid-air suddenly slashed upwards, and a sword suddenly shot out, turning into a laser lightning, and the momentum was mighty!

"Eight Collapse Fist, Fire Fist!" Qin Fan snorted, obviously brushing shoulders with the sword, gritting his teeth and shouting. Before, he wanted to confuse the leader of the wolf riders, but who knew that the strength of others was not bad, and his experience was even more sophisticated, so he found him directly.

A sea of blazing fire suddenly appeared in the air, everyone felt the stuffiness, and their eyes were dizzy, if it was normal, Qin Fan would definitely use the ghost spirit fire directly, but at this moment, the injury had already injured his internal organs, and even once he hit each other, his internal organs would be shaken.

Internal organs are the weakest place in the human body, a slight touch is an injury, according to this trend, Qin Fan is sure that after dozens of moves, his heart will be shaken, it was not a joke at that time.

In an instant, Qin Fan turned into a flame figure and rushed out directly from the sea of fire in mid-air, his right fist clenched, his figure was like a shadow, and his furious right fist blasted out directly, beating with a trace of flames.

The leader of the wolf rider was shocked when he saw this, he suddenly felt danger in his heart, and wanted to retreat, but this moment was not a good time to retreat, the old force was gone, the new force was not born, and there was no focus in the air, so he could only fight hard, gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he roared!

"Three-pole knife!"

The sound of breaking the air roared away in an instant, Qin Fan only felt that his ears were like thunder, his head was buzzing, and his heart was violently shocked, this is a sonic attack, how can it be used on the knife technique? It is both shock and doubt, but this is not a good time to answer.

"Nine steps to the sky!"

With a fierce kick of his right foot, a storm attack was struck, one on top and one on the bottom, the leader of the wolf cavalry could only withstand it, but the big knife also slashed Qin Fan several times, and blood flowed out from several places on Qin Fan's body, looking extremely hideous.

But at this moment, the flames suddenly burned from the air, and the surrounding towering ancient trees were also on fire.

Qin Fan smiled coldly under Li Yingxing's support, the sky-breaking wave palm just now first dispersed all the humid air around him, and then ignited the surrounding grass, and directly ignited the branches above with his fire fist, and now this piece is already a sea of fire.

"Everyone obeyed the order, left the injured alone, and directly took down these two people, captured the feudal marquis alive, and beheaded them...... Get ten thousand taels of gold!" The words of the leader of the wolf cavalry instantly reached the ears of all the panicked soldiers, as if they had found the backbone of the main heart, and they rushed towards Qin Fan with a roar.

Qin Fan had just been born, and he didn't expect that he would directly abandon the injured and be burned alive, and now I am afraid that dozens or hundreds of people here have been crushed by the fallen trees and burned by the flames. But this person's words directly abandoned these people, making Qin Fan couldn't help but feel ashamed of what he had done, if it weren't for himself......

But at this moment, it was not the time to think too much, another sword light appeared, Qin Fan blasted the man away with one punch, and then ran all the way with Li Yingxing, but the injuries on his body were getting worse and worse, and more than a dozen wounds were simply treated, and now there was still blood, dyeing the tattered clothes red.

The corners of his mouth gradually overflowed with blood, and his eyes began to glow with golden light, but there were more killing shouts around him, which made him a little confused, perhaps...... You're going to die here today, right?

A sword light shot out suddenly, Qin Fan gritted his teeth, pushed Li Yingxing away, kicked a long sword on the ground with his right foot, and muttered, "Draw the sword!"

The standard long sword without a scabbard was as if it had a scabbard, the sword body was held tightly by Qin Fan's left hand, and the hot blood flowed on the sword body of Sen Han, adding a bit of solemnity, and suddenly, the right hand was pulled out, and a blood light directly shattered the sword and turned into a little starlight.

"Master!" Li Yingxing roared angrily, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and he trembled all over, because at this moment Qin Fan was slowly falling to the ground, and the long sword turned into pieces, but countless blood spilled from Qin Fan's left hand, and now it still flows out like a river.

Qin Fan slowly fell to the ground, his eyes began to fight uncontrollably, and his heart was sad, but at this moment, a roar seemed to sound in his ears......

"Roar!"