A crimson blood flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and the anger that had accumulated in his heart could no longer be suppressed! Gui Yuan took a step, his figure turned into an afterimage, and his white right hand bypassed the blade in the hand of the strong man in front of him, twisting it on his wrist, and his hand bones had been removed.

The other green skins around him, seeing that his brother was being attacked, no longer took care of Jian Yi and the others, and slashed at Ye Fan with knives.

Seven steel knives shrouded Ye Fan's whole person, whether it was his chest or back, there were steel knives pointing at him, and even more, there were two steel knives aimed directly at Ye Fan's throat and heart, obviously with murderous intent.

In the face of the approaching chaotic knife, Ye Fan did not panic, took a step back in his footsteps, picked up the steel knife that had fallen before, and unfolded it in all directions in a night battle, only to see the layers of knife shadows lit up, colliding with the seven steel knives cut around, and bursting out with a spark.

The sparks flashed, and the steel knife in Ye Fan's hand quickly handed out seven knives in the direction of the sparks.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

There were seven muffled sounds in a row, and the seven strong men who came up from the siege covered their arms and fell back, looking at Ye Fan who was standing with a knife with a pale face, their eyes were full of fear, and the right hand that they had handed the knife to Ye Fan before had been left around Ye Fan's body without exception.

Seven arms and seven steel knives dyed the bluestone-paved ground a blood-red.

Ye Fan pointed to the green skin who was still standing in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Can you tell me now, is Sima Qing not inside?"

The strong man who was pointed at by Ye Fan with a single knife, his face twitched slightly, and the cold sweat of the bean couldn't stop dripping downward, although there was a fracture pain in his right arm, but it was more of a fear of Ye Fan's methods. After opening his mouth twice, he said astringently: "This master, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he collided with your old man!

The steel knife stretched forward, slowly sliding against the strong man's throat, and the smile on Ye Fan's face became softer and softer, "I'm asking you! Can you tell me now!" Where is Sima Qing?"

Ye Fan paused, the blade cut a red blood mark on his neck, the strong man's lower body trembled for a while, he didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes! Elder Taishang has not gone out since he came over in the evening!"

Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction, and the blade moved down slightly, along his chest all the way to his lower abdomen, "This morning, did your snake gang bring back a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with a beautiful face!"

Before making a move, Ye Fan also needs to confirm whether Xiao Jiu is in this Stygian Mountain, if the White Tiger Hall gets the wrong target, the unprovoked war is small, and the delay of Xiao Jiu's life is big!

The blade left his neck, and the strong man's expression relaxed slightly, but as the steel knife continued to move downward, slowly approaching the root of life in the lower abdomen, the urge to urinate, which had been able to endure before, could no longer be endured, and a smell of urine appeared instantly.

Swallowed a mouthful of saliva dryly, the strong man's lower abdomen shrank back slightly, wanting to be farther away from the steel knife, after his heart collapsed, the strong man no longer dared to hide it, and hurriedly said everything he knew, "This master, he did send a thin young man in the morning, and there was a scrapped man who was sent with him, I heard that it seemed to be Nie Yuntian, the eldest son of the Green Snake Sect before!"

"Nie Yuntian! It seems that there is no mistake!" Ye Fan's smiling eyes narrowed slightly, and while the steel knife in his hand was swung out from the bottom up, he commanded Jian Yi and the others: "Kill them all!"

The red and blue ice and fire energy split the strong man in front of him in two through the steel knife, and when the corpse flew towards the knife, half of it turned into charcoal and half of it turned into an ice sculpture in mid-air, and it was strange that not a drop of blood was shed.

Stepping over the corpse, Ye Fan kicked open the closed door and walked into the Stygian Mountain Residence, and the green-skinned scoundrels behind him who were no more than third-rate realms had their own Jian Yi and others to cook.

The Green Snake Sect was divided into two, and the manpower was naturally insufficient, and most of the gang members were also sent to Qingye City to guard the remaining territory, but the originally heavily guarded Stygian Mountain Residence was a lot looser at this time, Ye Fan walked all the way, and did not encounter many obstacles, until he crossed the lotus pond, and only after crossing the lotus pond did a large group of people and horses come from all directions to hear the news.

The lotus pond is located in the middle of the fourth corridor and the fifth corridor, and it has reached the heart of the Stygian Mountain Residence!

Ye Fan looked at it, and countless torches shuttled back and forth between the corridors, illuminating the entire lotus pond. After roughly counting the number of people, Ye Fan's face tightened slightly, even if the Green Snake Sect was divided into two, only a small part of them remained here, but Ye Fan seemed to have no less than five or six hundred people, compared to the entire White Tiger Hall, and all of them.

Ye Fan tightened the steel knife in his hand and instructed the teenagers behind him: "Follow me to kill inward, pay attention to follow closely!"

There are too many opponents, even if Jian Yi and others have the realm of second-rate masters, but after all, they can't release their true qi, and under the chaotic sword, casualties are inevitable, Ye Fan can only let them follow behind him, and he will share the greatest pressure.

Looking at the Tsing Yi gang rushing around, the smile on Ye Fan's face slowly faded, and he burst out: "Kill!"

Sixteen people, with Ye Fan as the arrow, rushed fiercely towards the cyan torrent that came from the impact.

The front finger of the long knife, or chopping or chopping, or cutting down or up, at this point, all the moves are useless, and only these simplest basic moves are really suitable for battlefield fighting, those too complicated martial arts, there is no chance to use them at all!

However, fortunately, the evil warding sword technique practiced by Ye Fan and Jian Yi and others is this kind of simple sword technique that pursues speed, and the subtlety may not be enough, but in terms of the speed and trickiness of the moves, it is rare for martial arts to be able to match.

Ice and fire are restrained, only used at the moment of crisis, Ye Fan relied on a steel knife in his hand to rush to the front of the battle array, shouting and killing, blood couldn't stop flying!

At the beginning, all the people who came into contact with Ye Fan lacked arms and legs, flesh and blood were flying, and the blood flying everywhere made Ye Fan's fighting spirit even higher, but after doing this for a hundred meters, Ye Fan felt that the consumption of physical strength and internal force in this style of play was too huge, and with his first-class master's realm, he only killed a hundred people, and he was already slightly panting.

"Attack the vital point! Preserve your stamina!"

After the burst, he didn't have time to check the situation of the people behind him, the knife style in Ye Fan's hand changed, and the previous big opening and closing became erratic!

The moves are still straight, but the target of the attack has been changed to the more lethal heart, skull, etc. When he passed through nearly half of the crowd, the 'Moon and Sun' in the evil sword technique had been used by Ye Fan to the extreme, the steel knife pointed east and west, looking south to north, where the sword light passed, I didn't hear the sound of weapons colliding, I saw the Tsing Yi gang in front of me constantly falling to both sides, like grass after a strong wind, without resistance.