Chapter 211 Master of Murderous Performance

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"court death!"

Yu Wenhua and his eyes were completely ignited with anger.

"Eighteen Jingqi, catch him alive!"

He waved his hand.

Immediately, many elite soldiers in armor dismounted from their horses and surrounded Lin Fan.

Lin Fan chuckled and said no more.

next moment.

He held out the Blood Demon Sword in his hand.

"go!"

With a casual wave of his hand, the Blood Demon Sword flew towards the Eighteen Jingqi in an instant.

Swish, swish, swish!

Lin Fan used his left hand to move the world, and his right hand to capture the dragon.

Perfectly controlling the Blood Demon Sword, he charged into the crowd.

Poof!

soon.

The Blood Demon Sword penetrated directly through a soldier's chest.

Like a sword passing through paper, as easy as a sword.

The stainless steel armor worn by the soldier was as brittle as paper and offered no defense at all.

Not only that.

Even more surprising.

After the Blood Demon Sword penetrated the soldier, it emitted a coquettish light, and then, like a water pump, it was pumped into the pool.

In an instant.

I saw that the soldier instantly turned into a mummy, with all the blood drained from his body, and his death was extremely miserable.

That's not all.

After draining a soldier's blood, the Blood Demon Sword hovered in the air and made a clanging sound, like the voice of a demon, urging people to die.

Where have the many eighteen knights around seen such a terrifying scene?

Everyone's eyes widened, their faces turned pale, and even the swords and guns they held in their hands were slightly unstable.

As the Eighteen Elite Riders, their character is naturally far beyond ordinary people, but even so, they are still a little frightened.

Swish, swish, swish!

At this time, the Blood Demon Sword moved again!

and.

This time it was faster.

The faces of many of the Eighteen Elite Cavalry were hardened. Although they were afraid and jealous, they also understood that it was useless and the only way was to take down Lin Fan.

Immediately, they gritted their teeth and raised their swords and guns.

Some want to chop down the Blood Demon Sword.

Some of them rushed directly towards Lin Fan, hoping to capture the thief and the king.

But.

The Blood Demon Sword is faster!

Uh-huh!

The Blood Demon Sword swept past, and immediately penetrated a soldier directly.

Then, without losing half the speed, after piercing through one soldier, he pierced through the soldier behind him again.

And then, continue through...through...

Seeing this scene, Fu Junma, Li Xiuning and Song Yuzhi were horrified and shocked physically and mentally.

However, this was not what shocked them the most.

I saw.

After the Blood Demon Sword penetrated a soldier, it also drew out the blood from these soldiers.

This blood, as if possessed by a demon, flew wildly along with the Blood Demon Sword.

Wherever the Blood Demon Sword flies, the blood follows.

Then, he caught up with the Blood Demon Sword and submerged it without a trace.

Moreover, the more you kill with the Blood Demon Sword, the more alluring the purple light on your body becomes and the faster you go.

Swish, swish, swish! ! !

Lin Fan manipulated the Blood Demon Sword like a gorgeous performing master.

A horrific killing game was officially staged.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiuning was stunned, Song Yuzhi was dumbfounded, and Hongfu was equally confused.

The surrounding black-armored troops were even more frightened and stopped quickly, not daring to step forward at all.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, we all looked shocked.

Even Yu Wenhuaji was stunned on the spot.

This is less than a few minutes!

The eighteen fine knights he brought with him died miserably on the spot without even touching the corner of Lin Fan's clothes.

Moreover, what shocked him the most was Lin Fan's killing methods.

Simply unseen and unheard.

Yuwen Zhiji also opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face.

How long has it been? Their eighteen fine knights are dead? There are only two bare commanders left! !

Lin Fan's weird methods.

He is indeed a great master!

Coupled with his blood-drinking sword, his overall strength is definitely not weaker than that of his elder brother Yu Wenhuaji.

"Brother, let's..." Yuwen Zhiji couldn't help but speak, his face turned extremely ugly.

Yu Wenhuaji was about to speak.

Swish.

I saw that at this time, the Blood Demon Sword chased the two of them and slashed down in the air.

The two saw this.

Quickly get out of the way.

far away.

Lin Fan looked at the two of them jokingly, and then waved his hand, directly changing the direction of the Blood Demon Sword.

It was rolled towards Yuwen Zhiji.

Yu Wenhuaji's strength is half a great master, and it is difficult to control the Blood Demon Sword to kill him.

However, it is easy to kill Yuwen Zhiji, who is not even a master.

"What?" Looking at the Blood Demon Sword flying towards him rapidly, Yuwen Zhiji's face suddenly turned pale.

He quickly picked up a big knife and slashed at the Blood Demon Sword with all his strength, trying to chop it off.

But.

The Blood Demon Sword is as fast as lightning, and its hardness is incredible.

Is that something that can be resisted so easily?

A sonorous sound.

The Blood Demon Sword can easily cut off the sword in half.

Immediately afterwards.

Poof!

Yuwen Zhiji's right arm was directly chopped into the air by the Blood Demon Sword.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Yuwen Zhiji screamed repeatedly, and the huge pain of his broken arm was so heartbreaking that his eyes became bloodshot.

But.

The next second.

As soon as his screams started to sound, he was shocked to find that blood was pouring out of his severed arm, as if it had magic power, and it was actually rolling towards the Blood Demon Sword.

In an instant, Yuwen Zhiji almost fainted due to excessive blood loss.

His face was pale and bloodless. He gritted his teeth and surged the true energy in his body with all his strength to suppress the restless and uncontrolled blood in his body.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Brother, save me...save...me!!!"

Yu Wenhuaji was distracted for a moment because he resisted the bows and arrows of the Black Armored Army. At this time, he finally saw the tragic situation of his younger brother Yuwen Zhiji.

"Brother, let's go!"

Yu Wenhuaji is worthy of being a man who has experienced the battlefield for a long time. After knowing that the situation was not good, he made a choice instantly.

Immediately, with a little step under his feet, he rushed towards Yuwen Zhiji with all his strength, carried him on his back, and fled in panic towards the distance.

Until the figure goes away.

Then an angry voice came.

"Lin Fan, please give me Yu Wenhua and wait. When I see you again, it will be the day you die without a burial!"

Lin Fan ignored it.

He still had a calm expression.

There is nothing to feel regretful about not killing Yu Wenhuaji and Yuwen Zhiji.

Because the entire Yuwen clan has been included in his must-kill list, and will definitely be destroyed before he leaves this world, so there is no need to give them more time to escape.

Uh-huh!

At this time.

Lin Fan had already controlled the Blood Demon Sword and returned it to his hand.

So far, the Blood Demon Sword has swallowed the blood of almost hundreds of soldiers.

However, the grade has not gone any further.

Of course, there are still subtle improvements.

For example, the hardness and gloss have been slightly improved.

The improvement is very small. If it were not for the assistance of the system, even Lin Fan would not necessarily be able to see it.

And when Lin Fan looked at the Blood Demon Sword.

In the field, both Li Xiuning and Song Yuzhi were stunned and speechless.

Dance your sword through the air and wipe out dozens of Jingqi!

A magic sword that drinks human blood!

Cut off Yu Wenzhi and his right arm!

Scare off Yu Wenji!

All these achievements made their eyes change when they looked at Lin Fan.

There was shock, appreciation, and an indescribable look in his eyes.

Even Fu Junma, who knew Lin Fan's methods, was shocked at this time, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

In his mind, he couldn't help but compare Lin Fan with his master.

Not to mention those black-armored troops of the Li family, one by one you looked at me and I looked at you, completely dumbfounded.

When I think of that magic sword that can suck blood, I immediately feel a shiver and shudder all over.