Continuous and extremely dangerous.

Ye Fan didn't even look, he kept walking and rushed into the sharp sword light.

The fish intestine sword was also swung out.

"Dangdangdang——"

After a series of weapon collisions, the four Ironwood elites fell to the ground again.

There was blood all over his chest.

"Temujin, your people can't stop me!"

After killing twelve Ironwood elites, Ye Fan directly stepped on the head of a shaking and fallen enemy and jumped out from the sky above the fierce fighting crowd.

He instantly closed the distance between himself and Temujin.

The fish intestine sword suddenly crossed the sky and slashed hard at Temujin.

"Kill in front of me first and then talk!"

Temujin's voice deepened.

Four Ironwood masters swooped out and surrounded Ye Fan to block him, their swords in their hands bursting with fierce killing intent.

But all of this is of no use in front of the Yuchang Sword.

The fish intestine sword was like a phantom, cutting off four sabers and passing over the necks of four people.

When the four people fell to the ground spurting blood, Ye Fan stepped on the head of one of them and jumped out again.

He avoided the siege of more than a dozen Ironwood masters like a cheetah.

Ye Fan reached over everyone's heads and pressed down on Temujin Thunder.

"kill him--"

Temujin was still sitting on the chair and issued instructions to his subordinates.

"seal up!"

After the words fell, sixteen old men in sackcloth drew their swords at the same time, and countless sword lights poured towards Ye Fan.

"when!"

The fish intestine sword collided hard with the sixteen long swords.

With an earth-shaking loud noise, Ye Fan's body bounced, like a bird shot backwards, and fell back to Tiemu Wuyue.

He held the woman's Ao Ran, shaking it a few times, and then coughing a few more times.

"Um!"

The sixteen linen-clad old men also groaned, and their formation was slightly chaotic.

The sword light all over the sky then dispersed.

A trace of blood flowed from the mouths of sixteen linen-clad old men...

At this moment, a pair of eyes lit up slightly in the shadow on the roof.

An old man in black, wrapped in a black robe and a mask, murmured to himself:
Chapter completed!