Mu Fan didn't expect that just one night later, this city of fear would be in an uproar, and it was his affairs that were discussed everywhere. He didn't expect that the power of the old man in green clothes was so great, and the entire city of fear was full of people searching for him. As if he would not give up until he was pulled out.

When Mu Fan learned of all this, Kenley's search had already started everywhere, if Mu Fan hadn't hid quickly, I was afraid that he would have been besieged.

Mu Fan hid in a dark corner and searched for him everywhere, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Do they really think that Ben Shao is a soft persimmon?"

"The master has an order! Kill the doctor and reward 10,000 gold coins!" With a voice in the crowd, the eyes of all the people searching for Mu Fan also brightened a little, and there was greed flashing in them!

Mu Fan, who was hiding on the side, looked at the group of excited people, he sneered and turned up the corners of his clothes, and threw the black meteorite tied to his leg into the ring, without the weight of the meteorite, Mu Fan instantly felt that his body was much lighter, and the original douqi in his body was also a little faster.

Looking at the dozens of people who were looking for him with their eyes rolling, a bloodthirsty gaze flashed in Mu Fan's eyes: "Hmph, Ben Shao will let the city of blood fill the city of fear today!"

All this time, Mu Fan has never taken the meteorite off his leg. In order to improve the phantom body method all the time. Even in order to improve his body method, he did not hesitate to slow down the speed of his Dou Qi cultivation. After all, having hundreds of catties of things tied to his body must have affected the speed of the flow of fighting energy.

However, now the other party doesn't seem to be getting better. I didn't even give him the opportunity to stay in the guest house! When did Mu Fan suffer this kind of anger, not to mention that he still had some strength. Even if he doesn't have any strength, he can't allow others to shout and kill him like a rat crossing the street! The evil emperor of the evil sect has dignity that this group of garbage can provoke!

Mu Fan glanced at a few people lightly and found that their strength was not very high, there were only two divisions, most of the rest were human-level, and some were sergeant-level. This strengthened Mu Fan's idea of a bloody city of fear.

He wants to tell everyone that he is not some garbage that can provoke him! At the same time, Mu Fan also wants to make Jenny Dan's woman's heart tremble. Tell her you're going to get her in trouble!

Although I don't know if this group of people is Jennydan's subordinates, they definitely have nothing to do with that woman!

"Clark, don't blame Ben Shao for not giving you face, it's your woman who is too forceful. Ben Shao will make her feel frightened!" Mu Fan muttered to himself, and he was more annoyed at the woman who planned all this.

"Are you looking for me?"

The faint voice made dozens of people stunned, and then they were ecstatic one by one, in their opinion, Mu Fan was equal to 10,000 gold coins.

"Kill him, get a bounty of 10,000!" the leader shouted to all the samurai.

Under the temptation of the gold coin, finally some warriors couldn't help it, and one by one they waved the sharp weapons in their hands, and slashed towards Mu Fan with a hideous and bloodthirsty face.

This move immediately set off a chain reaction, as if they were afraid that others would rob the 10,000 gold coins. More than a dozen weapons instantly filled Mu Fan's surroundings. His eyes were full of excitement.

"Look for death!"

Mu Fan sneered, took out the Slender Tiger Sword from his waist, and the fighting qi in his body surged towards the Slender Tiger Sword like a stream of water, and the huge fighting qi burst out with a dazzling white light on the Slender Tiger Sword.

"Evil no sword!"

Mu Fan's slender tiger sword, mixed with fighting energy, slid around him in a weird and extreme curve. With the sweep of the Slender Tiger Sword, the sword momentum mixed with powerful power instantly slammed into the opponent's weapon.

The unexpectedly strong force made these people have no time to react, and the powerful strength hit them fiercely after their weapons.

"Poof......

There were several sounds of vomiting blood, and more than ten people also flew out violently. The powerful force smashed into their chests like a 10,000-pound boulder, and their originally healthy faces instantly became as white as snow. Gliding through an arc in the void, he slammed into the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

The people who were about to slash Mu Fan with heavy swords looked at the warrior who was vomiting blood on the ground in horror. They felt cold sweat on their foreheads and backs, and a chilling fear instantly surged over the old man. Looking at Mu Fan's indifferent expression, he was full of sluggishness and horror.

"This ...... How is this possible?!How is his strength so high?!Defeat more than ten martial artists in one move?!"

Mu Fan took a step forward, and the warriors who had been completely shocked by Mu Fan followed his steps and took a step back in horror behind him.

They couldn't figure it out, the doctor with low strength that the master said. It's going to be so terrifying! "Retreat?!, where are you going?"

After speaking, Mu Fan's figure flashed violently, and he swung his sword at one of them and stabbed it! The speed made all the warriors besieging Mu Fan tremble!

Mu Fan didn't expect that after taking off the meteorite, the speed would be so fast. This speed, even if it is not worse than a general-level powerhouse! The feeling of being as light as a swallow made Mu Fan's heart even more excited, and his figure accelerated again, as if he could only see the afterimage!

"Ben Shao told you today, who can't be messed with!" After speaking, Mu Fan's sword attacked the crowd at a tricky angle, like a poisonous snake!

"Ah...... Ah......h

Two screams, accompanied by two bursts of blood, the two people also fell to the ground in an instant.

Evil no swordsmanship, as one of the few martial arts that the old man taught him, is no less powerful than any day-level martial arts. This set of swordsmanship stands out for an evil word. The evil makes people fearful, and the evil makes people afraid and have no will to fight.

However, Mu Fan's strength is still too low to reach this level after all. The old man once said that the most powerful thing about this set of swordsmanship is not the sharpness of the swordsmanship, but also the momentum, the momentum that regards people as nothing and moves forward. However, this kind of momentum can only be gradually experienced when you reach the general level. At that time, the power of the Evil No Sword Technique will rise by several levels!

Although Mu Fan has not yet cultivated the evil sword technique, it is already useless to deal with these people who have not reached the division level!

"Since you want to kill me. Then you have the consciousness of being killed!"

The cold words came into everyone's ears, and at the same time that their hearts were chilled, they couldn't help but be angry: "Grass! Who the fuck said that the other party is just a doctor, and his strength is low......"

However, although they are ready to settle accounts with that guy after they go back, the first condition now is to save their lives. One by one, the fighting spirit burst out violently, covering the weapon, and slashed towards Mu Fan, wanting to force Mu Fan to death by relying on the tactics of the sea of people!

"Do you think a lot of people is useful?"

It was still a faint voice, which came into their ears, and just when their heavy sword was about to slash at the other party, they found that the other party's figure suddenly disappeared. Then, the killing intent contained in a faint sentence made everyone's hearts tighten.

"Now, let me teach you. How is killing an art?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Fan's figure brought a burst of void wind, and the figure disappeared suddenly, and soon appeared beside another person. The sword in his hand turned slightly, and stabbed diagonally into his shoulder.

"Ah......h

A pillar of blood shot out, half a meter high. But Mu Fan didn't let him go, the soul dementorship was activated instantly, and the soul power gathered into a needle, and stabbed it fiercely towards the other party's mind.

"Whew......"

If the other party just screamed, it was now a hysterical scream, obviously suffering a lot. In contrast, the mental torture is more physically painful.

The Soul Gathering Needle of the Soul Technique is a very popular skill, and Mu Fan can barely use it now. Since this group of people don't know whether they are dead or alive, they just use you to practice soul dementorship, and it is better to think that people are better than demonic beasts and spirit practitioners.

This miserable scream that touched people's hearts made dozens of warriors sudden, and one by one made the scream shiver, and the eyes that looked at Mu Fan became even more frightened.

"Don't be afraid, everybody. There are so many of us, he must not be an opponent, kill him, the master will definitely be rewarded!" Although the leading man trembled a little in his heart, he still strengthened his courage and said.

Sure enough, with the lure of gold coins, the eyes that looked at Mu Fan became hot one by one. The fighting spirit on his body is also ready to move!

"Hmph, if you want a bounty, you have to have a life flower!" Mu Fan sneered in his heart when he saw their hot eyes.

"This time, I let myself slaughter them, Ben Shao wants to know. What kind of posture will the other party have when they see this river of blood? Horror, regret, or revenge?"

"Two fists are hard to beat four hands, let's go up together and slaughter this kid!" With a roar, one by one the warriors brandished their heavy swords and slashed at Mu Fan.

"No matter how many sheep there are, they are still sheep, and they will never pose a threat to the tiger!" accompanied by a faint figure, Mu Fan's figure flashed quickly. The slender tiger sword in his hand kept swinging. Each swing always brings out a pillar of blood.

Soon, there were pools of blood flowing on the ground, which was quite eye-catching.

Under the control of the phantom body method, Mu Fan is like entering a no-man's land. Moving left and right, a miserable scream continued to sound in Mu Fan's dashing steps.

This miserable cry did not stop Mu Fan's pace at all, and the soul dementor continued to attack the other party. The sword in his hand is like a poisonous snake that continues to harvest their lives.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Sections of blood that kept spurting, coupled with the sound of screams. Smelling the bloody position emanating from the air, their whole bodies couldn't help but tremble, looking at the unpredictable phantom, their eyes were full of horror.

"He's the devil!"

Finally, the timid man could not bear this mental pressure, and he shouted in horror with his eyes in his eyes, threw away his sword and ran to the side.

"Want to go?!"

Mu Fan, who noticed this scene, suddenly cast a soul dementorship, and a soul power pierced into his mind fiercely, and the other party, who had no intention of fighting at all, could not stop the more and more proficient he used the soul dementorship. I saw him let out a miserable cry. Instantly fell to the ground.

This scene made cold sweat emerge straight out of everyone's backs, and Mu Fan's eyes were even more frightened. Looking at the changing shadows, their steps kept retreating.

Seeing this situation, Mu Fan did not have a trace of pity in his heart: "Since you want to kill someone, you must have the consciousness of being killed!"

After the Soul Artist had slaughtered a low-level warrior again, Mu Fan's heavy sword stabbed at the crowd that was constantly hindering.

The mercenaries who kept flying upside down, and the bright red blood stains rendered the entire ground like hell. In the air, there is no bad smell of blood.

All of this shocked people's eyes! The crowd tactics of the leading man seemed to have no effect at all, and Mu Fan seemed to have inexhaustible fighting spirit and energy. With one stroke, someone always falls. The people were lying in the blood, stained red with blood, a mess!

Soon, under Mu Fan's crazy blow, there were only a dozen or so people left in these rabble, which was also the strongest among the dozens of people.

At this time, Mu Fan stopped the thin sword he was wielding, and looked fixedly at the crowd that was gathered around to avoid his attack, and the corners of his mouth were full of disdain!

What's the use of your own ghostly and much higher strength than you. Even if he was besieged by hundreds of spirits and never took down the meteorite. Annihilate them as quickly, not to mention the situation where you can use the evil sword with all your might?!

Mu Fan looked at the screaming and tumbling people at his feet, and he stepped on the other party's body without pity. With the sound of bone cracking, Mu Fan also gave him a ride!

When everyone saw this scene, they took a deep breath one by one. The heart that was originally full of chill is now shrouded in the frost of fear.

This is the devil!

One such word poured out from everyone at the same time.

Breathe in the smell of blood. The eyes that looked at Mu Fan one by one were full of timidity, and their whole bodies trembled: they didn't expect that the other party's strength was so strong. Especially the speed, I can't guard myself. At his speed, he and others are like sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and he has no threat to them at all.

"Oh my God, how did the old man provoke such a horrible character. Even if the lord personally takes action. It doesn't have to be his opponent, right?"

More than a dozen people looked at Mu Fan vigilantly, and the fear in their hearts greatly raised the strength of this demon.

"Will you settle it yourself, or will you die a painful death at my hands?"

Mu Fan looked at them lightly and said, he just wants to slaughter all these people. A little warning to those who are looking for trouble behind their backs, they are not easy to bully!

"Don't be afraid, kill him!" said the leading man, pretending to be calm, but his trembling legs told him of the horror in his heart.

"Since you want to do less. That little will make your life worse than death!" Mu Fan's soul power condensed into a needle and stabbed towards one of the people who had no intention of fighting.

"Ah......h

With a scream, Mu Fan's figure flashed again, reaping life with a sword.