"Look for death!"

Yu Wenhua and a pair of eyes were completely ignited by anger.

"Eighteen fine horses, catch him alive for me!"

He waved his hand.

Suddenly, many elite soldiers wearing armor behind him dismounted and walked towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled and said no more.

The next moment.

The Blood Demon Sword in his hand was sacrificed.

"Go!"

With a wave of his hand, the Blood Demon Sword flew towards the Eighteen Elite Riders in an instant.

Whew!

Lin Fan's left hand moved greatly, and his right hand grabbed the dragon skill.

Perfectly manipulated the Blood Demon Sword and smashed into the crowd.

Poof!

Soon.

The Blood Demon Sword pierced directly through a soldier's chest.

It's like a sword through a piece of paper, it's a breeze.

The steel armor worn by the soldier was as brittle as paper, and it could not stand up for the slightest defense.

And that's not all.

What's even more surprising is.

The Blood Demon Sword emitted a bewitching light as it pierced through the soldier, and then, like a pump into a pool of water.

In an instant.

I saw that the soldier instantly turned into a dried corpse, and his blood was drained of his whole body, and he died a terrible death.

And that's not all.

After draining a soldier's blood, the Blood Demon Sword hovered in mid-air, making a sonorous sound, like the voice of a demon, urging people to die.

Around, where have many eighteen elite riders seen such a terrifying scene?

One by one's eyes widened, their faces turned pale, and even the knives and guns in their hands were faintly unstable.

As eighteen spirit riders, their hearts are naturally far beyond ordinary people, but Rao is still a little frightened.

Whew!

At this time, the Blood Demon Sword moved again!

And.

This time it's faster.

Many eighteen elite riders had ruthless faces, although they were afraid and jealous, they also understood that these were useless, and only taking Lin Fan down was the king.

Immediately, they gritted their teeth and lifted the knives and guns in their hands.

Yes, they want to chop down the Blood Demon Sword.

Some rushed directly to Lin Fan, wanting to capture the thief and the king.

But.

The speed of the Blood Demon Sword is faster!

Swish!

The Blood Demon Sword swept over, and in an instant, it directly pierced through a soldier.

Then, without losing half a minute, after penetrating one soldier, again penetrated the soldier behind him.

And then, continue through... Throughout...

At this scene, Fu Junwu, Li Xiuning and Song Yuzhi who watched it were shocked, and their bodies and minds were shocked.

However, this is not the most shocking thing for them.

Saw.

After the Blood Demon Sword pierced through a soldier, it also drew blood from those soldiers.

This blood, as if enchanted, frantically flew with the Blood Demon Sword.

Wherever the Blood Demon Sword flies, the blood will follow.

Then, he caught up with the Blood Demon Sword and disappeared without a trace.

Moreover, the more the Blood Demon Sword killed, the more enchanting and faster the purple light on his body became.

Whew!!

Lin Fan manipulated the Blood Demon Sword, as if he was a gorgeous performance master.

A tragic killing game is officially staged.

Looking at this scene, Li Xiuning was stunned, Song Yuzhi was dumbfounded, and Hongfu also looked confused.

The surrounding black-armored soldiers were even more frightened, and hurriedly stopped, not daring to step forward at all.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are stunned.

Even Yu Wenhua was stupid and dumbfounded.

It's only been less than a few minutes!

The eighteen elite horsemen he brought, and they didn't even touch the corners of Lin Fan's clothes, so they all died tragically on the spot.

Moreover, what made him feel the most frightened was Lin Fan's killing methods.

It's unseen and unheard.

Yu Wenzhi and the same, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

How long has it been? Their eighteen elite horsemen are dead? There are only two of them left, and there are only two light pole commanders left!!

Lin Fan's strange methods.

What a great master!

Coupled with his sword that drinks people's blood, his comprehensive strength is definitely only stronger than his eldest brother Yu Wenhua.

"Big brother, we..." Yuwen Zhihe couldn't help but speak, his face was hard to see.

Yu Wenhua and I want to speak.

Wow.

I saw that at this time, the Blood Demon Sword chased after the two of them and slashed down in the air.

The two saw this.

Hurriedly dodged away.

Distance.

Lin Fan looked at the two of them playfully, and then waved his hand, directly changing the direction of the Blood Demon Sword.

Rolled to Yuwen Zhiji.

Yu Wenhua and strength are half-step great masters, and it is difficult to control the Blood Demon Sword to kill.

However, it would be easy to kill a Yuwen Zhiji, who was not even a grandmaster.

"What?" Looking at the Blood Demon Sword that was flying towards him, Yuwen Zhiji's face turned pale for a moment.

Hurriedly picked up a big knife and slashed directly at the Blood Demon Sword with all his strength, wanting to chop it down.

But.

The speed of the Blood Demon Sword is as fast as lightning, and its hardness is even more against the sky.

Is that an existence that can be resisted so easily?

Sonorous bang.

The Blood Demon Sword was easy to cut off the broadsword.

Followed by.

Poof!

Yuwen Zhiji's right arm was directly slashed into the air by the Blood Demon Sword.

"Ahhh!!h

Yu Wenzhi screamed again and again, and the huge pain of his broken arm was heartbreaking, making his eyes bloodshot.

But.

The next second.

As soon as his scream sounded, he was shocked to find that blood gushed out from the severed arm, as if it had magical power, and it was actually surging towards the Blood Demon Sword.

In an instant, Yuwen Zhihe almost fainted due to excessive blood loss.

His face was pale and bloodless, he gritted his teeth, and surged the true yuan in his body with all his strength, suppressing the restless and uncontrollable blood in his body.

At the same time, he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Big brother, save me... Save... I!!! ”

Yu Wenhua and because of the resistance to the bow and arrow of the Black Armor Army, he was distracted for a while, and at this time he finally saw the tragic situation of his younger brother Yuwen Zhiji.

"Brother, let's go!"

Yu Wenhua is worthy of being a person who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and after knowing that the situation is not good, he made a choice in an instant.

Suddenly, a little under his feet, he swept towards Yuwen Zhiji with all his strength, put it on his back, and fled in panic into the distance.

Until the figure is gone.

An angry voice came.

"Lin Fan, you give me Yu culture and wait, when I see you again, it will be the day when you die without a burial!"

Lin Fan turned a deaf ear.

still has a breezy look.

It's not a pity that you didn't kill Yu Wenhua and Yu Wen Zhiji.

Because, the entire Yuwen Valve has already entered his must-kill list, and before he leaves this world, he will definitely be destroyed, so it doesn't matter if he leaves them some more time to jump.

Swish!

Then.

Lin Fan had already manipulated the Blood Demon Sword and fell back into his hand.

By now, the Blood Demon Sword had devoured the blood of almost a hundred soldiers.

However, the level has not been further advanced.

Of course, there are still subtle improvements.

For example, the hardness and gloss have been slightly improved.

The improvement is very small, not with the assistance of the system, Rao is Lin Fan, and he may not be able to see it very clearly.

And when Lin Fan looked at the Blood Demon Sword.

In the field, whether it was Li Xiuning or Song Yuzhi, they were all stunned in place, speechless.

Dancing the sword in the air to destroy dozens of elite riders!

A magic sword that sucks human blood!

Break Yu Wenzhi and his right arm!

Scare away Yu culture and!

All kinds of achievements made their eyes change when they looked at Lin Fan.

With shock, with appreciation, and with an inexplicable look in the eyes.

Even Fu Junwu, who knew Lin Fan's methods, was shocked at this time, and her hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

In my heart, I couldn't help but compare Lin Fan with my own master.

Not to mention those black armor soldiers of the Li family, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, completely dumbfounded.

When I thought of the magic sword that could suck blood, I suddenly felt trembling and shuddering.