Chapter 33: The Weeping Magic Knife

There was a solemn slaughter in the field, but after the blood, there was a deathly silence.

The black-clothed guards stood by the side of the Sixth Prince Han Chen, staring coldly at the black-clothed people below.

"Little four, take care of Xiaorou. Under Luo Fan's orders, Xiao Si took Xiao Rou to hide on the third floor, and the target of these black-clothed men was Han Chen, the sixth prince, but they didn't care about them.

The man in black downstairs stood among the bloodied corpses, his face cold and motionless. It was as if they were surrounded not by people who had just been killed by their own hands, but just insignificant ants.

Han Chen had already woken up most of the time at this time, but he smiled bitterly and said to Luo Fan, "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to come to the door as soon as my identity was revealed." ”

"Who are these?" asked Luo Fan with a frown.

Luo Fan may be able to leave the sixth prince Han Chen behind and leave with irrelevance. It's just that after a few struggles, they couldn't do it, and most of these people won't survive.

"The one who wants your life!"

It was the leader of the black-clothed people downstairs who answered him, and with a loud shout, the black-clothed people came head-on, and the murderous aura swept across the entire floor, and the amazing murderous aura of dozens of murderous black-clothed people could even be felt by people far away outside the building.

"Protect Your Highness. The black-clothed guard handed over Han Chen to Luo Fan for protection, but it was one person who stopped the entrance of the building.

One husband is invincible!

This is the first image that the black-clothed guard gave to Luo Fan at this moment. But he didn't dare to ignore his words, and firmly protected Han Chen behind him, the latter shook his head with a wry smile, he caused such a big trouble to this brother when they met for the first time, Han Chen smiled bitterly in his heart.

The black-clothed guard was also reluctant to say more, a black long knife suddenly appeared, and a fierce black qi sword qi suddenly slashed forward.

The black-clothed people in the corridor were suddenly shocked and dodged one after another. It's just that this is just the beginning, and after the black-clothed guard stabbed casually, he disappeared into the black-clothed crowd.

Sweep away thousands of armies!

The people in black fought each other with fighting spirit, and one after another bright fighting spirit filled the audience. The black-clothed guard's death-like figure took the lead, and the long black knife turned into a death scythe that harvested human heads. Those brilliant fighting qi were dissipated with a single blow under the black long knife.

The ghostly figure crisscrossed the killing field, and every time he shot, there was a muffled snort, and then a man in black fell to the ground. His movements are extremely simple and effective, neither dragging mud nor wasting any extra effort.

Luo Fan was secretly shocked, this black-clothed guard was obviously a peerless master, and every time he slashed, his unbelievably fast movements were coherent and in one go. And the most important thing, this knife will definitely harvest a human life, it is really like the sickle of death, unrivaled and killed!

With a flash of the sword, the four heads broke away from the body of the man in black, and the black-clothed guards were like bloody Shura at this moment, and the bloody methods of their methods were really terrifying. Even so, those men in black still didn't have a timid expression, and the waves just dispersed and rose again.

Luo Fan saw all this in his eyes, but he was staring closely at the leader of the man in black, who was the person with the highest cultivation among the men in black, and also the most dangerous person.

"Hmph, sure enough......"

Luo Fan started to the entrance of the building, and the six black-clothed men rushed up while the black-clothed guards were blocking others, and the murderous aura was full of murderous and cold knives.

The six black-clothed men started with six different colors of more than one zhang of fighting energy, Luo Fan's ring lit up, and a long knife fell into his hand, and after signaling the sixth prince Han Chen to evacuate this place, he greeted him.

The six fighting qi attacked at the same time, and the power was naturally not to be underestimated, Luo Fan condensed the true qi and completely injected it into the blade, narrowly blocking the six fighting qi, and the huge force almost knocked him to the ground, Luo Fan's hind foot stepped on the corridor and the wooden ladder was suddenly broken, but it also resolved this fierce force.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the sixth prince enter the third floor, and then he no longer had any scruples, a faint golden light condensed around his body, and the long knife was even more golden and murderous. Luo Fan snorted coldly, and a two-zhang long knife qi slashed over.

The black-clothed men didn't expect that Luo Fan was not very old, but his cultivation was very good. The sword qi is much more powerful than the fighting qi, because the sword qi is the pure energy released by condensing one's own true qi, the purer the energy, the greater the natural power, and the sword qi is even more so.

The entrance to this building is only more than two zhang wide, and the golden sword qi that Luo Fan slashed out completely blocked the route of the man in black, and there was no way to hide, and there was no way to retreat. I had no choice but to stubbornly urge the Dou Qi to block, and the six Dou Qi met the golden sword qi.

"Boom!"

The corridor couldn't withstand the great force and collapsed, dust and sawdust flew, Luo Fan sneered and stepped back, but there was an extra thing in his hand, urging the quiver!

"Whoosh ......"

More than a dozen life-urging arrows were set aside in a blink of an eye with a death-like whistling, and when the six of them were in chaos, they obviously didn't expect Luo Fan to come out with such a black hand. The life-urging arrow, at this moment is the messenger who urges life, five of the six people are heavy with their arrows, and this arrow is naturally coated with poison, but in a few breaths, the five people bleed seven times, fell to the ground and died.

Before the rest of them could think about it, a knife came out of their backs, ending his life. The black-clothed guard did not hesitate to harvest his life, and jumped up to the third floor with a leap of action, standing with Luo Fan.

The two of them silently watched the scene of rivers of blood flowing below, dozens of people in black were killed and injured, but only a few seven or eight people remained, all covered in blood.

Luo Fan glanced at the black-clothed guard beside him, but saw that he also had some sword wounds on his body, which were not very serious, Luo Fan was afraid that this master would have a bad idea, if something happened to him, he would never be able to deal with the leader downstairs.

On the other hand, the man in black downstairs, the same is true of the leader, presumably the two have also fought, and their cultivation is equal, Luo Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Trouble ......"

"Huh?" The black-clothed guard's abrupt words made Luo Fan confused, and now the man in black suffered heavy casualties, could it be ......

"Reinforcements?" Luo Fan thought, and the facts proved it.

The sound of the neat steps of the infantry outside the building caused quite a stir, presumably the outside was already surrounded by water, and countless infantry continued to come, and looking at the expressions of the black-clothed guards, it was obvious that those people outside were not their own people.

"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is out of the palace in secret, and no one knows. ”

The cold words of the black-clothed guard came, and Luo Fan's heart was extremely bitter, this sixth prince is really ......

"Luo Fan, I'm really sorry this time......" Han Chen, the sixth prince, had already walked out at this time, and said to Luo Fan with an apologetic look on his face. He smiled bitterly and continued, "If there is really an afterlife, I hope I can still drink and talk with you." ”

The black-clothed guard was indifferent, just vigilantly staring at the movement downstairs, and Luo Fan secretly smiled bitterly. "In the next life, I don't want to see you in the next fucking life!" was what Luo Fan wanted to say most at the moment.

"After a while, when they all rush in, you lead Your Highness to jump from the back of the third floor and fight your way out. Although there were many guards, their cultivation was not high. I've secretly probed with my psionic sense, and the rear is where their defense is weakest. Luo Fan said in a deep voice in the ear of the black-clothed guard. The black-clad guard listened attentively, silent

was silent, but he glanced at Luo Fan deeply.

"The eldest husband lives and dies together, how can I, Han Chen, be a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

I don't know if he really thinks so, or if he is pretending, Luo Fan smiled bitterly. "I'm sorry Xiaosi, Xiaorou. I've got you involved......" Luo Fan was bitter in his heart, innocently implicating the two of them.

The army of guards surrounded the entire restaurant and blocked the road for several miles, and now the sixth prince Han Chen had reinforcements to come to the rescue, and before he broke through the heavy human wall, it was estimated that it was too late.

Obviously, the other party was determined to kill the Sixth Prince, Han Chen, and used such a huge force, and there were many strong people with good cultivation hidden among them. After making such a big move, the mastermind in the dark is obviously a member of the court, and most likely it is to compete for the throne.

"I never thought that I, Luo Fan, would die here to save a guy I had just met. Luo Fan shook his head in his heart and smiled bitterly.

Two hundred sturdy guards surrounded the downstairs, all of them waiting for the murderous intent, apparently intent to put the people upstairs to death.

"Let's go!"

With Luo Fan's shout, the black-clothed guard did not hesitate for a moment, and forcibly carried Han Chen into the third floor quickly.

"Drink!"

Without waiting for everyone downstairs to react, Luo Fan swung his knife and rushed into the crowd. The long knife was full of cold light, and the terrifying sword aura swept through the lives of the guards, and in a moment Luo Fan had become a bloody man, and the smell of blood rushed into his nose as if it had aroused some kind of belligerent and murderous blood.

At this moment, Luo Fan ruthlessly harvested human lives like a killing god.

This unprepared killing suddenly dispersed the formation of the guards, and for a while the howls, shouts, and shouts of killing filled the hall downstairs, but the originally spacious hall became crowded at this time, and the strange roars and screams were endless.

These are just ordinary guards, and their cultivation is also mediocre, mostly relying on numerical superiority and experience in a hundred battles, but they are not at all the opponents of this half-mad young man.

But after all, these guards were brave people who had experienced a hundred battles, and some of the guards rushed forward without fear of death, and Luo Fan's sword skills immediately became ferocious and fierce, and almost every time he slashed, four or five human heads rolled to the ground.

If you don't kill them, you're the one who dies!

This is Luo Fan's only thought at the moment, the smell of blood is particularly strong, if he had been before, he might have vomited directly, let alone be able to kill the enemy.

At this moment, Luo Fan didn't know whether he was controlling the knife or the knife was controlling him, and there was only one thought......

Kill!

In the crowd, there was a dead body at Luo Fan's feet, and the monstrous bloody aura was disgusting, but he was not moved at the moment, but had a strange pleasure of immersing himself in it.

Delusion?

It seems that a long time ago, I had become accustomed to this kind of tragic fighting and the disgusting smell of blood.

Countless guards are still pouring towards this side, as if they can't kill them all, only some of the guards closest to Luo Fan showed fear, but even if they wanted to escape, there was no way out, and only by killing this brutal bloody man on the spot could they save their lives.

To live, to kill.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Luo Fan took the initiative to break the short calm with a long knife in his hand, and once again faced countless guards, Luo Fan's nearest guards were suddenly frightened by the sky-high killing intent and took a step back, but behind them were more guards, and in a moment of stunnedness, five lives disappeared again.

"Hey, hey, kill me, come and kill me......"

A creepy strange laugh came from the bloody mouth, the figure like a hellish ghost, the cold and bone-chilling killing intent......

Countless guards were all frightened, all staring at the bloody man but never daring to step forward. Until some people couldn't hold on and rushed to Luo Fan like crazy. And Luo Fan slashed his head with a knife, cutting it in half like cutting a watermelon, and the red and white things suddenly spilled out.

At this time, even those guards who had experienced a life-and-death battle had some chills in their hearts, and some young guards with poor concentration ran backwards like crazy, running through the crowded group of guards, shouting "Hell, ghost, don't kill me......"

More and more people are reluctant, but the number of guards is too much, and even if there is suffering, they can only bite the bullet.

"Just in time for ......"

Luo Fan drank coldly, raised his knife to meet the past, and for a while the tragic fight was staged again, and in a roar of pain, the stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky, and sometimes they fell on the faces of the guards, and he was slightly stunned and slashed, Luo Fan shot extremely ruthlessly. Even if there is some madness at the moment, he still won't let go of the slightest opportunity, that cold eye

God is constantly watching the movements of those around him.

His hair was messy and covered with blood, and his white face was already covered in blood, and the blood sprayed on his face and slowly slid down. At a cursory glance, it looks like a drop of blood and tears sliding silently.

At this moment, his knife was also stained with blood, this knife was made of fine iron, and the blood slowly slid to the ground, like a knife crying.

Weeping over the death and fear of the enemy!