The blood and water stained the thousands of meters long street of Ning'an City.

Along the way, Ye Fan kept killing.

As soon as the sword came out, countless heads rolled down, and countless people's bodies exploded.

However, there are still groups of people who are not afraid of death, just for the legendary "Sword Demon Magic Technique".

At this moment, a group of people pounced again, long knives, long swords, spears, etc., all of them were merciless, and greeted Ye Fan ruthlessly, many of these people had completely fallen into hatred and madness.

The first batch of people who were not killed also fell into madness at this moment because of the killing of relatives and friends.

Ants bite elephants to death, although Ye Fan is strong, but in the continuous killing, he is also a little tired.

Dozens of knives were slashed again and again, and the entire space exploded again and again, and countless people in the rivers and lakes were chopped out again.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ……

Countless flesh and blood exploded, and the field wanted to set off an extremely violent bloody rain, and the bursting bloody breath made everyone faint and want to vomit, and the qi and blood in the body were churning uncomfortably.

Don't say that those second-rate masters and first-class masters who rushed up were those grandmaster-level masters and two grandmaster-level peak masters who thought they were strong, and they were still slashed to death by Ye Fan at this moment with a sword, and even split into pieces of minced meat with a sword.

The emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, don't say that Ye Fan's own strength is a grandmaster-level peak master, that is, relying on his own strength, this sword can kill the average grandmaster-level peak master in seconds.

What's more, Ye Fan at this moment is in a state of madness, even Tang Laozu, a master who has stepped into the realm of cultivation, the late stage of foundation building, and the general realm of cultivation with Yun Zhongzi, cannot kill Ye Fan with a sword, let alone these people.

As for Gao Laosan, he was very helpless, but after taking the Lone Star Sword that was used by Tang Laozu, he returned to the blacksmith shop and ignored all this fighting.

Although Ye Fan was tired, his body was numb, and at this moment, the strong will and the effect of the previous hard splitting of the Qinglong Ding seemed to have been fully exerted.

Through the fact that Ye Qian's strength has increased greatly, Ye Fan also vaguely understands that his blood has a great effect.

Therefore, he also knew that once he stepped into the innate realm by himself, the cultivation speed after that would be very fast!

However, it is precisely because the aura in his blood is too strong that he is like a great elder at this moment, unable to refine, and his strength can only be improved in quantity, but he cannot make a breakthrough in quality!

Through this state of madness, Ye Fan at least understood his potential!

Similarly, because he couldn't refine his own blood and let it produce a real effect, the fifth layer of the first heavy sword intent of the Overlord Sword Soul Dao, the three elements of the sword heart, couldn't break through for a long time!

Although, in essence, from the age of thirteen to the age of sixteen and a half, it has only been nearly four years since he cultivated to the peak realm of the grandmaster level, and he has already stood in the ranks of the top masters of the rivers and lakes, this speed is already extremely terrifying, but Ye Fan is not satisfied with his cultivation speed.

However, Ye Fan is not worried, as long as he keeps increasing his strength and strength, when his strength reaches the limit and realizes the qualitative leap caused by the accumulation of quantity, Ye Fan knows that at that time, he will definitely soar into the sky!

Even, Ye Fan faintly felt that he could rush out of the innate realm far, far away in one fell swoop.

The numb front and back of the left hand slashed, splitting the sky and slashing, swinging one move after another, countless sword qi completely shot out, strangled out, and countless blood water tumbled and splashed......

Front, rear, left, right......

Every direction, every direction, is covered.

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to have returned to the unconscious state of fatigue that he had fallen into when he was chopping Qinglong Ding.

Falling into such a state, Ye Fan had already recovered from that crazy state, and the five poisonous true qi was also temporarily completely consumed, but in his body, it was still true qi rolling, constantly gathering, although it was no longer the five poisonous true qi, but it was still supporting the expansion and bursting left hand constantly waving and fighting.

The surrounding space became quiet, and the killing was like this, until a blood-colored remnant sun appeared on the horizon.

At this moment, Ye Fan was really tired, his steps were very heavy, his body was very heavy, and the giant sword in his hand was also very heavy.

And those people around him have long since disappeared.

The whole street is sprinkled with about dozens of miles, and there is not a single pedestrian for the time being.

Those who could escape, escaped; Those who can hide, hide; Those who can make a detour have also taken a detour.

The blood dried up and clotted into purple-brown plasma; Arms, stumps, bones, heads, etc., shimmered with a gloomy cold light under the somewhat gloomy residual sun.

At this moment, the entire Ning'an City fell into a dead silence.

With a sword, the last blue seductive woman in a blue robe with her eyes in a daze was split in half, Ye Fan was stained with blood, holding Zhuge Biyue, who was still unconscious, stepping on the bloody water that had not reached his heels, stepping on the corpses of the people whose flesh and blood were blurred, and walking towards the distance step by step.

At this moment, the weakness after the battle struck, and Ye Fan fainted for a while, but, carrying the giant sword, his face was resolute, cold and sword-like face, showing a hideous and ferocious color, and his eyes flashed with a faint blood-red light, like an enraged wolf.

At this moment, Ye Fan did not relax any of his defenses, and while walking, he desperately mobilized the true qi in his body.

Blood, the blood of powerful mutations, flowed through all the veins around his body at this moment, and bursts of burning sensation rose in his body, and the true qi that had been consumed suddenly recovered.

And the five poisonous true qi is also gradually brewing.

At this moment, killing so many people, Ye Fan also knew that it had brought too much trouble to the Ye family.

Since this is the case, Ye Fan decided to simply kill Ye Qianye Mo in one fell swoop, and then get out of this, this is a very dirty and heavy family!

It's just that even if he breaks away from the Ye family, Ye Fan's previous life has the same surname Ye, so it is impossible to set up a foreign surname and establish his own family.

After making a decision, the advantages of usual penance cultivation are undoubtedly reflected at this moment, silently walking towards the direction of the Ye family, Ye Fan was very indifferent and calm along the way, but the true qi in his body was endless, tumbling back and forth, and constantly growing.

The left arm, as it regained its normal size, gradually became thick and powerful.

The Five Poison True Qi gradually recovered, and within half an hour, it could almost be recovered again.

Holding Zhuge Biyue, walking to the Ye family like this, the time is only half an hour, which is enough.