Who is it?

As soon as Ye Fan appeared in front of Zhenxiong Hall, a thin man came forward with six elite Qianye soldiers.

The thin man's eyes flashed blue, his bones were as thin as fire, and he walked silently, and his clothes were like a skeleton floating around.

What makes people feel most heart-shaking is his gloomy feeling.

Wei Hong looked at him and roared: It's him, it's him!

Among the killers of the cruise ship attack, there was this skeleton man, who had a cold temperament. He remembered it clearly.

Wei Hongchao?

The skeleton man's face changed: Kill!

He realized something was wrong and gave the order, but it was too late. Ye Fan had already bumped into the crowd.

The six Chiba elites screamed, and fell to the ground without even pulling out their weapons. The ribs were broken, blood was bleeded in the mouth and nose, and they fell to the ground and lost movement.

The skeleton man's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously retreated, but it was too late. Ye Fan waved his hand, as if a sharp blade appeared in the sky and the bear claw appeared on his thin neck.

With a click, the skeleton man's neck softened and his body shook to the ground.

Wei Hongchao shot him twice in the head.

Extremely refreshing.

Ye Fan didn't even look at it, grabbed a knife, folded his hands, slapped it, and the samurai sword was smashed and the blades were shot everywhere.

Whoosh swish swish swish-

More than a dozen Qianye masters running out with swords shook their bodies and then fell to the ground with screams.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan jumped out in one step.

He quickly landed on the ladder.

Just as he touched the hard ground, six Chiba ninjas rushed out.

They are like meteors, their bodies change, as difficult as phantoms to lock.

Seeing this, Wei Hongchao raised his pistol and shot photobullets, but all of them fell into nothing.

He was shocked and looked at Chiba Ninja disappeared, and the lights around him were still dimming.

Damn-

Wei Hongchao looked ugly, he was busy filling the bullets, and there was still a trace of sweat on his forehead, as if he had returned to the fear that night.

Those killers cannot be captured and always shoot out.

He held his pistol again and wanted to shoot, but could not find an enemy that could shoot.

But the indescribable sense of danger is getting stronger and stronger.

Whoosh-

Just as he took a step back, a knife light flashed above his head and a ninja rushed down.

Fast and ruthless.

Wei Hongchao had no time to shoot, so he could only watch the samurai sword fall.

flutter!

At this moment, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the samurai blade with one hand, and then swung it violently.

Chiba Ninja was thrown to fly more than ten meters.

Wei Hongchao looked at Ye Fan with gratitude, and then shouted with resentment:

That's right, that's right, they're just washing the cruise ship.

It's these people!

Hearing Wei Hongchao's words, Qianye Ninja flashed again and disappeared from Ye Fan and his friends' vision.

Pretend to be a ghost!

Seeing that Chiba Ninja disappeared with another whizz, Ye Fan sneered and his ears moved slightly.

Then he bent and moved his steps, and he crashed into a corner on the left.

The fish intestine sword slid silently from the sleeve and pierced into the throat of a master Qianye who was rushing towards him.

As soon as the blood splashed, Ye Fan turned his back and stabbed him gently, poked out from his armpit, and a sneak attacker behind him responded and fell down.

The next second, Ye Fan cut a curve with his blade on one side. A good man watched his abdomen swept away, and the samurai sword in his hand was unable to cut his strength.

Bang!

Then, Ye Fan stretched his body and hit another person's chest, with great force and heavy force, directly breaking his ribs, and blood squirting wildly.

Before the other party fell to the ground, Ye Fan kicked the body, and the body was smashed forward. When he saw his companion's corpse, a Chiba ninja who showed up subconsciously hugged him.

With this hug, his face changed drastically, because Ye Fan had come to him and pierced his throat without any mercy.

Whoosh!

Ye Fan swept out his left foot and shot another enemy that appeared from the deceased's pupils.

In an instant, he killed all the ninjas that protected Chiba Shinho!

Ye Fan kicked the door.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the thick wooden door, like the palace gate, was kicked away by Ye Fan.

Whoosh-

The knife flashed and the wooden door was broken into two pieces.

As the wood chips were flying, Chiba Shinho stood in a kimono with a knife:

Who is the distinguished guest?

Ye Fan said lightly: Your father

Eight lines!

Qianye Zhenxiong roared angrily, without saying nonsense, and the samurai sword turned on and killed Ye Fan.

Slashed down with one knife.

Fast and ruthless.

At this moment, Ye Fan felt his vision was bleak.

This sword carries infinite murderous aura, as if it was pierced from the battlefield of the Blood Prison.

Ye Fan was about to avoid his sharpness, but the samurai sword had already arrived in front of him.

Ye Fan could only lift the Yuyan Sword and block it.

when!

The samurai sword fell, and the swords and swords collided. A crisp loud noise spread around, and the wind was blowing everywhere. Ye Fan took a few steps back.

Although Ye Fan was mentally prepared for Qianye Zhenxiong, he still didn't expect him to explode such a sword.

When he saw this, Shintoo Chiba sneered: There was a bit of Miyamoto's shadow, and the sword technique also added hypnosis.

He still lacks experience.

kill!

Qianye Zhenxiong's face changed drastically. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan avoided his killer move and even peeked out the secrets in the sword technique.

This is the Abidao sword taught to him by Master Tianzang after Ma Shou's death.

This kid must die!

He couldn't recognize Ye Fan wearing a mask, but he knew that such a genius could not be allowed to survive, otherwise he would not have his own place in the future.

Moreover, he led Wei Hongchao into the place, which also indicated that he knew a lot of things.

The murderous intent is strong.

Qianye Zhenxiong shouted loudly, moved his steps and rushed towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his right hand and the fish intestine sword protected him.

He was curious about the other party's sword technique.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Qianye Zhenxiong slashed out thirty-six swords in one breath, with sharp swords, all of which were carrying the heroes away with him.

Ye Fan blocked all the slaughter swords that he had slashed.

Puff--

At this time, several gunshots rang out outside, and Wei Hong shouted anxiously:
To be continued...