The three knives sealed off all Chen Fan's hiding spaces, and they came extremely unexpectedly.

Especially the light on the blade is terrifying.

The blades of the three swords are all very narrow and long, and they are clearly Japanese swords from the Sakura Kingdom.

The three people behind the sword also confirmed this. They were all short in stature and had obvious characteristics of men from the Sakura Country.

Their attacks were fierce and vicious, targeting Chen Fan's vital points, making it impossible for Chen Fan to avoid him.

"careful!"

A low shout came from Jiang Tiansheng.

At this time, he climbed into the cargo box of a truck and poked his head out of the edge of the cargo box with a stern look on his face.

"puff!"

The blade struck Chen Fan firmly.

The indestructible sword light broke through the protective energy and tore his clothes.

"court death!"

Chen Fan looked blank and spat out two words.

The sound was like thunder, and as the terrifying invisible evil energy surged, he stamped his feet violently, causing cracks in the concrete floor and the entire road shaking violently.

Even Jiang Tiansheng, who was in the truck compartment, felt the vibration of the car body.

The moment the sharp knife light was about to cut into the flesh, it suddenly exploded.

The blade suddenly bounced away as if it was cutting on steel.

Chen Fan's body seemed to have grown several feet taller, transforming into a terrifying beast that chose people to devour.

In one step, it is like Shura coming to this world.

With horrified eyes, the three Japanese warriors suddenly exploded and turned into three masses of blood mist, leaving nothing behind.

The bald man who was retreating looked horrified, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

How terrible!

He didn't dare to stop for a moment, turned around and ran away.

But at this moment, a Japanese sword suddenly flew out, passed dozens of meters, and sank into his vest with a pop.

"this……"

The bald body swayed and fell to the ground amidst the exclamations of his subordinates.

He couldn't believe it.

He is also considered a big boss in Jinling, and half of Jinling City is dedicated to him.

Whether it's money or women, he can't use them all.

But today, he died here.

Chen Fan didn't stop. He waved and picked up another Japanese sword.

The sword flashed, killing them all and harvesting them wantonly.

"waste!"

In the car in the distance, Shen Tinghao looked ugly.

Gu Zian shuddered.

Mr. Long was so murderous that he still didn't stop.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he appeared in front of Chen Fan at this moment.

Gu Zian swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "Young Master Shen, we...it's time to go!"

He was most afraid of death and did not dare to stay here for long.

"Wait a minute!" Shen Tinghao said with a sullen face: "I still have plans. The reason I came to Jiangbei this time is to hire a master, and now it's time to give it a try!"

Are there any experts?

Gu Zian was startled and said, "Where is it?"

"It's always there, but I'm not sure if he will take action. Wait a little longer. If he doesn't take action yet, just turn around and leave."

Gu Zian asked: "Hua Jin?"

Shen Tinghao nodded and turned to look the other way.

At the other end of the road, an old man who seemed to be watching the excitement walked onto the road and walked toward Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was still killing people, but a lot of those thugs and gangsters ran away, leaving only some unlucky ones who couldn't run fast enough.

"cough!"

A dry cough sounded.

Chen Fan turned his head and looked at the person coming.

He is sixty years old, of medium build, wearing a coarse short robe, and looks like an old farmer.

"Your Excellency has gone too far." The old man shook his head and said, "Stop it, killing too many people will harm Tianhe!"

Chen Fan looked at this man and said with serious eyes: "Those who kill people will always kill them. What does it have to do with heaven and earth?"

"Strong words!" The old man's expression changed.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, Mr. Chen's move is really not appropriate!"

In the other direction, another person came, wearing a very eye-catching gray monk's robe. He was the same monk he had seen at the Fish and Dragon Secret Meeting.

The monk looked at the corpses and body parts all over the ground with a look of compassion on his face.

Chen Fan frowned slightly and said coldly: "Since God is so good at life, why didn't you stop it earlier?"

"Because I am not Mr. Chen's opponent." The monk smiled, clasped his hands, and said, "Mr. Chen, this one is a master of Huajin. His name is Xu Zheng. He is the head of Jiangnan Liuhe Sect. Liuhe Quan has defeated invincible opponents all over Jiangnan.

."

"oh?"

Chen Fan became interested in the old man.

The monk smiled and said: "He will be your fierce enemy. Why don't you give me your Changchun pot and I will help you!"

It turns out that he also came here for the treasure, and the so-called enlightened monk is nothing more than that.

"roll!"

Chen Fan replied with one word and suddenly jumped up.

A ray of sword light was like lightning splitting the chaos of heaven and earth.

The world became dark.

Xu Zheng's expression changed slightly, and he raised his hands sharply, with terrible energy rolling around, surging and spinning between his fists.

The palms of both hands are like swallowing up the heaven and earth in the world, leading directly to the eight wastelands.

But the next moment, his fist split.

An extremely terrifying fighting spirit poured down as the sword passed through.

The monk's expression changed, and instead of taking advantage of the situation to make a sneak attack, he hurriedly retreated.

The light of the sword stopped suddenly, and Chen Fan turned around with the sword in his hand.

Without thinking, the monk turned around and ran away at an extremely fast speed, not even getting off his galloping horse.

Peng!

At this time, Xu Zheng's body fell to the ground, with a knife mark between his eyebrows.

"So...so strong!"

After Xu Zheng finished speaking, his body collapsed suddenly.

The dignified head of the Liuhe Sect didn't even take one of Chen Fan's moves.

Chen Fan sheathed his sword and looked around, murderous intent rising into the sky.

"Drive, drive quickly!"

In the car in the distance, Shen Tinghao spoke hurriedly.

Gu Zian felt a chill running down his spine, lowered his head, turned the car around, and drove in the opposite direction.

Watching the car go away, Chen Fan's eyes were cold, but he did not catch up. He just wanted to return to Hangjiang quickly and find out who took Su Yingxue away.

As for the person behind the scenes, he knew who it was without even thinking about it.

To deal with them is just a matter of words.

Chen Fan threw away the knife and turned around to the truck.
To be continued...