A group of Beishi guards shuddered and reacted, and pulled out their weapons and roared at Ye Fan:

"He is not a monk in red, he is an assassin, an assassin!"

"He is a member of the Shen family, the enemy attacks, the enemy attacks!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

Dozens of people wielded their long swords and rushed towards Ye Fan.

The four gloomy men and women bounced their bodies and landed around Bei Wujiang to protect them.

One of the women quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into Bei Wujiang's mouth to relieve the pain.

"Good come!"

Seeing dozens of enemies surrounding him, Ye Fan not only was not afraid, but laughed.

Instead of retreating, he rushed over, swept away one person, grabbed a knife, and mercilessly split the throats of three elite Bei clans who rushed over.

Blood sputtered.

Three elite Bei clans screamed and fell to the ground.

Ye Fan stretched out his left hand and grabbed another knife.

The next second, he crossed his hands again.

"Swoosh--"

The two swords roared and spun out an arc again.

"ah--"

More than a dozen elite Bei clans who rushed over were all cut into their throats.

They all fell to the ground with their eyes open, and they seemed to die without believing in such a quick knife.

At the same time, Ye Fan moved forward calmly, and his sword kept flashing out, slashing one enemy after another.

He seemed slow, but he was extremely fast. He arrived at a distance of more than ten meters in a blink of an eye.

More than 30 elite Bei clans killed died without even showing their shadows.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

Ye Fan did not stop and continued to rush towards Wujiang.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The alarm has sounded and Beidaying is in trouble.

More than a hundred Northern Guards near the Red Camp rushed out of various buildings with various weapons.

I don’t know if they were too slow or Ye Fan’s realm improved, but their movements fell too slowly in Ye Fan’s eyes.

Therefore, Ye Fan was able to swing his sword as dense as a bead, and could calmly avoid bullets shot at him, and his strength was abnormal.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan killed more than 80 people.

However, the elite Bei clan didn't even touch a corner of his clothes.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

Ye Fan was too lazy to pick up the gun, but just waved the knife and spun it out, and each opponent was killed.

Every time he raised his hand and flew, many elite Bei clans would scream and fall to the ground.

One of the elite Bei clans who carried a spear was even split in half by Ye Fan.

The bullets also exploded, raging within a radius of twenty meters, killing and injuring more than a dozen people.

Ye Fan also grabbed a bullet and shot it out, and Thunder Ten Thousand Jun pierced through the two sniper scopes.

The two snipers died without even screaming.

Ye Fan continued to rush forward.

Kill people with a knife, kill them with a move, move forward, and blood all the way.

Several Northern Guards carried shields to attack.

But the shield had not yet clamped Ye Fan, and even the man and the shield fell to the ground in two pieces.

Irresistible.

"Boy, you are too arrogant and too arrogant!"

At this time, Bei Wujiang, who had already buffered, stood on the red camp stairs and roared at Ye Fan who was slaughtering:

"Assassinate the Rage Lord, plotting against me, and even slaughtering my subordinates. Who gives you the courage?"

"I tell you, my Beidaying is not a place where you can go wild."

"Here, even if the sword god Li Taibai and Yin Po come here in person, it is impossible to go out alive."

"Iron Hand, Canxue, Chase Life, Poison Doctor, Kill him for me."

Bei Wujiang gave an order: "Kill him!"

As soon as the words came, four gloomy men and women came forward with a whistle and various weapons flashed out of their hands to kill Ye Fan.

Iron hands were wearing two sharp gloves.

Canxue holds a long sword in his hand.

Zhui Ming holds an iron chain in his hand.

The poison doctor's hands were full of poisonous needles.

"Those who block me will die!"

Before Ye Fan could successfully join the siege, he rushed over with a poisonous doctor.

He was extremely fast and arrived almost in a blink of an eye.

"flutter!"

The poisonous doctor's pretty face changed drastically, and he shouted with a delicate voice, and his hands burst out with silver needles.

Ye Fan did not dodge or dodge, but just roared: "Die!"

He swung his sword to suppress Iron Hand and others.

Then punched the poison doctor out!

A masterpiece of resolute wind!

All the silver needles were swept away by the fierce wind of the fist, and the fist was cast and hit the poison doctor's chest.

The poisonous doctor subconsciously blocked his hands: "Looking for death!"

She tried her best to block the attack, believing that she could slow down Ye Fan's attack.

As long as Ye Fan stops a little, Tiexue and others will tear Ye Fan into pieces.

So she laughed angrily, not only did she press all her strength, but also made her arms black with violent toxins.

She believed that she could block Ye Fan.

But as soon as she touched Ye Fan's fist, she showed her eyes and showed horror. It was a desperate force:

"No--"

"Click--"

The poison doctor's hands were broken, his ribs were broken, and his entire chest cavity was broken.

There was a bang behind him, and the shape of a fist was raised.

The poison doctor screamed and fell and flew out.

She fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, her head tilted, and she died.

"you--"

Seeing Ye Fan killing the poison doctor in an instant, Tiexue and Canxue subconsciously stopped.

They shocked Ye Fan to be stronger than they thought.

When they were shocked to realize the danger, Ye Fan came to them again and rushed out with another punch.

Iron hands roared and waved their arms to resist.

"Click!"

The metal gloves are broken, the hand bones are broken, the mouth and nose are broken, and the entire Tianling cap is broken.

Iron hand, die.

Canxue's eyelids twitched, and the sharp sword stabbed out.

"when--"

The next second, Ye Fan suddenly folded his hands, and the sword in his hand instantly turned into pieces.
To be continued...