Fan Zhuoyuan sneered and said, "It seems that I haven't moved my muscles and bones like this for a long time, so it's okay, let's go on a killing spree today!"

As soon as his ears moved, he smelled that there were many people on either side, and he rushed to which side, and under the rapid slashing of the dragon slaying knife, it was easy to get rid of, and blood was splashed on the spot!

There is also a dragon and a crane, and it is difficult for the locked enemy to retreat, and once he is caught, he is easily cut into two pieces with a knife!

Where the blade passed, there were bursts of bloody wind and rain, and no piece of armor remained, reflecting the remnant sun like blood.

In just a moment, hundreds of people had fallen under Fan Zhuoyuan's violent blade, almost all of them were corpsed, stumps and broken arms were all over the ground, and rivers of blood flowed.

Everyone was shocked, so far in the battle, they had not even touched Fan Zhuoyuan's body with their blades, except for the blood that spilled out and dyed one of their bodies red.

During this period, Qin Baichuan wanted to intervene to help, but suddenly found that there was no room for him to make a move, so he simply stood in the middle of a group of corpses, while protecting Fan Zhuo's distant side, while observing his martial arts.

But the more he observed, the more frightened he became, Qin Baichuan asked himself that his martial arts were now in the rivers and lakes, and he was already a first-class top master, but it was extremely difficult to calmly kill the siege of five hundred good hands, even if the divine soldiers were in hand, he was not so sure.

He couldn't help but compare peerless powerhouses like Yan Beifei and Liu Sheng Yijian with Fan Zhuoyuan, and for a while he didn't know how to distinguish between these two people and his superiority.

Thinking about it to the end, I can't help but think of a person who Yanagi Yijian once mentioned, a person who interrupted his saber and made him have to practice his sword again for three years before he dared to challenge!

Immediately, he shook his head, in the interaction with Liu Sheng's sword, he already knew that the man's body was extremely tall, almost like a giant, and that person's eyes were not blind, so it was impossible for him to coincide with this Fan Sect Master.

Just as Qin Baichuan was thinking, the situation on the field had taken a sharp turn for the worse, and the morale of the Yangzhou heroes had plummeted, and they had already begun to scatter and collapse.

Old Xia Boxer retreated to Han Cangyi's side and said, "This person is not afraid of group fighting, and he has a divine weapon in his hand, ordinary swords are difficult to resist, and he has deep internal strength and a long breath, so he can't let ordinary martial arts people go on again!"

Han Cangyi nodded and shouted, "The major leaders, please follow Han Mou, just use us to besiege it!" The rest of the people will stay away for the time being."

As if they were pardoned, they were already devastated, and they fled even more desperately, and many of them even went insane and urinated.

At this moment, in the forest of Daozuo Mountain, the weed-covered underground suddenly turned over layers of thick wood planks and thick soil, and hundreds of people poured out.

The collapsed Yangzhou Jianghu people were caught off guard and were stabbed to the ground one after another.

The shallow moves in the army, which were usually looked down upon by those who practiced martial arts, found that they were unstoppable when dozens of spears stabbed side by side!

Blocking one, not two or three, there are always some spears that can bypass their seemingly perfect defenses and stab them in the body.

And once stabbed, a bigger flaw will be revealed under the pain, and then it will be pierced by several spears that continue to come, and it will really die a miserable death.

Among them, there are brave men who want to fight back, but there are many good players scattered among this group of people who look like soldiers with spears and small shields on their arms.

These good men volleyed with hand-armed men, and then a group of men and horses stabbed with guns, and no matter how brave the opponent was, they were all stabbed to the ground.

As soon as the most courageous people died, the rest of the people were already frightened, and they were not worried, but they were continuously pursued by a small number of ambush soldiers, and the casualties increased instantly.

Qin Baichuan had expected this scene for a long time, because he had followed Fan Zhuoyuan out of the city very early, and naturally he had also seen the various actions of the Maitreya Sect.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to come out and fight with Fan Zhuoyuan and the others side by side against five hundred heroes, in order to sell Maitreya to teach a favor, because he knew that Fan Zhuoyuan had left enough chips!

It's just that I didn't expect that these chips were far from being as strong as Fan Zhuoyuan's own ability to break everything.

Han Cangyi looked at this scene in horror, and pointed at Fan Zhuoyuan and said, "You actually dug a tunnel!"

This remark seems to accuse Fan Zhuoyuan of not talking about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and adapting the games in the army

Used in the rivers and lakes.

Fan Zhuoyuan smiled disdainfully: "Wait for you for a day, you can't stand here stupidly all the time, if you come earlier, maybe you can still find clues, our grass-covered camouflage, it's quite qualified."

Han Cangyi's face was gloomy, he had sent someone to search the vicinity before, and he had seen all the woods and grasses, because this was an ordinary green forest ambush method, digging a crypt to hide and something like that, he really hadn't seen it, and he didn't think that he had missed it by mistake.

Han Cangyi looked at the heroes of his own side, who were originally powerful, like rabbits running around the mountains, being chased and killed by a group of disgraced members of the Maitreya Sect, and he was resentful.

Someone wanted to come back to the defeated army that had retreated, but was stopped by Han Cangyi, and he said, "Now the enemy is only one person in front of him, as long as he kills the Maitreya Sect Master, the rest of the people are not worried!"

Lin Xingda, the helmsman of the Yangzhou branch of the Cao Gang, agreed: "If we are panicked now, we will just fall into this person's trap, and we should gather the strongest combat power to besiege and kill this person!"

The eyes of the eight people present all looked at Han Cangyi, he was the main messenger of this operation, if someone wanted to take the lead in attacking, they naturally had to smell the incense first.

The faces of the four elders of the Smelling Fragrance Sect changed, and they were about to be reprimanded.

Han Cangyi smiled elegantly, "It's okay, I also want to learn some of Sect Master's martial arts, so I'll throw bricks and lead the jade first, and you can act when you see the opportunity."

As he spoke, he smiled and walked towards Fan Zhuoyuan, looking at the posture not like he was here to fight, but to catch up with old friends, if he ignored the bloody corpses all around him.

Fan Zhuoyuan tilted his head slightly, and when the other party walked, there was no sound at all, and he only heard the sound of his sleeves flying in his ears, and the rhythm of the flying and vibrating sound was strange, which not only obscured the subtle sound of his hands, but also interfered with the operation of the airflow, making it difficult for Fan Zhuoyuan to perceive through his breath.

Han Cangyi put his palms in his sleeves, and secretly became famous with the stunt vacuum phantom clutche.

This set of palm techniques was originally the famous martial arts of the Blood Demon, one of the four demons of the Demon Sect, and the Blood Demon was first born in the killer industry, and he was best at light skills.

In order to successfully control the target and not give the target a chance to escape, he conveniently integrated a set of unpredictable palm techniques into his light skills.

There is a hypnotic secret technique in the palm technique, and the opponent will often observe deeply because of the variety of palm techniques, but once he observes deeply, he will be confused by the heavy palm shadow, and unconsciously be hinted by the blood demon, thus falling into a place of no return.

Han Cangyi looked at Fan Zhuoyuan, he saw that Fan Zhuoyuan was a blind man, and it was useless to rely on the palm shadow to confuse, but this did not mean that the hypnosis secret method could not be effective.

Now the agitation of his sleeves, the slight tremor of his palms in his sleeves, and the strange rhythmic sounds provoked are all hypnotic secret methods, not simply confusing Fan Zhuoyuan's hearing and perception.

In front of him, Han Cangyi's palms hit Fan Zhuoyuan's door with a strange sound of breaking the air.

Fan Zhuoyuan heard the sound and slashed away, but he only heard a burst of body technique breaking through the air, and the knife momentum slashed into the air.

"Oh, blind, here you are!"

The air is constantly circulating, and the sound waves are echoing in all directions, and it's hard to believe that this is an effect that one person can make.

Fan Zhuoyuan couldn't help but listen carefully, but the more he listened, the more the strangely rhythmic sounds in mid-air penetrated his soul, as if carved into his heart, and even the battle intent was worn out a little.

Fan Zhuoyuan was shocked, and immediately understood that the opponent was confused repeatedly, and he was planning to take a mental attack.

Immediately, he couldn't help but smile in his heart, this kind of method was far worse than the spiritual secret method of the Yin Sect in the previous world.

What's more, Fan Zhuoyuan has also practiced the Wisdom Sutra of the Ten Thousand Laws Root, and his spiritual cultivation has already been greatly improved, once he reacts, Han Cangyi's various hypnotic effects will naturally not work.

However, he lowered his head slightly, pretending to fall into a state of distraction and mania, which was originally the effect that Han Cangyi wanted to achieve.

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