School Flower's Perspective Berserker

Chapter 835
Under the darkness of night, a ray of sword light tore the night into two!
Looking at Xu Fan who would throw the blood spirit corpse far away, Azanmu's head buzzed and almost burst!

He really didn't expect that Xu Fan's speed could reach such a strange state!

You know, this blood spirit corpse of mine is a fierce beast that took thousands of lives to raise!
He... He was able to easily throw it behind his ass?

Could it be that this young man's cultivation has already...

Such a question suddenly popped up in his messy mind.

Before Azanmu could figure out the answer to the question, suddenly, a scream from the side pulled him back from his thoughts.

He looked aside blankly, and after seeing the flying blood mist under the night, he became more and more uneasy!
Under the light of the sword, Xu Fan could see the Tianwu Cult members gathered together like weeds!

As if an extremely gorgeous killing feast was being staged, Xu Fan's actions this time were so simple that only the word efficiency remained!
Draw your sword!Kill!

None of these guys who worked for the Tianwu Sect can escape from this extremely simple sword move!

Just one sword is the death of Huangquan!

"Shizier dare!"

After a little dazed effort, dozens of my own people have fallen down!

Watching Xu Fan harvest his men, how could Azanmu be in a better mood?

With red eyes, he looked at Xu Fan!

Could this guy be taking revenge on himself?

"Oh shit……"

Looking at the blood spirit corpse chasing after him, Azanmu's mood suddenly exploded!

He found to his dismay that the blood spirit corpse he had carefully refined could not keep up with Xu Fan's pace at all!

On the contrary, it was because of the pursuit that the followers of the Tianwu Cult were affected.

"Boy, stop!"

If the situation is allowed to continue, it won't be long before all the followers of the Tianwu Cult here will become Xu Fan's ghosts under the sword!
Azanmu yelled at Xu Fan angrily!

But Xu Fan ignored him at all.

This will raise the sword and rush into the crowd, immersed in the killing, there is no tendency to stop at all.

And the blood spirit corpse following him was even more ironic.

As if being used by Xu Fan, whenever she pounces on Xu Fan, Xu Fan can always get out of the way in time, allowing those Tianwu Cultists who have no time to dodge to feed her into her mouth.

"asshole……"

Seeing his own people being slaughtered by Xu Fan, but feeling helpless, Azanmu couldn't stop swearing at this moment.

There was a sense of helplessness in his heart, as if he would be led away by Xu Fan.

It is simply crushing in terms of IQ!
no!This guy must not be allowed to continue!
Azanmu gritted his teeth and chased after Xu Fan!

Now it is impossible to stop this guy with the living corpse alone, he has to do it himself!

As soon as he raised his breath, Azanmu jumped up and went directly to meet Xu Fan!

"Boy! If you have the guts, fight me!"

After a while, Azanmu rushed into the crowd, avoiding his own people, and went to meet Xu Fan.

In this short period of time, Xu Fan had already killed nearly a hundred of his own people. Azanmu was angry, and also angry!
He couldn't help but eat Xu Fan alive!
Seeing that the distance between Xu Fan and Xu Fan is getting closer, Azanmu will throw out a palm now, and several waves of energy will come out through his body!Hit Xu Fan directly in the back!

It's not just that there are only such moves, but it's really hard for Azanmu to perform well among the crowd.

But this sneak attack also gave him a lot of confidence!

With his own cultivation, it is impossible for him to block his palm!
"what!"

"careful!"

Seeing that Xu Fan was about to be torn into pieces by his own palm, suddenly, as if Xu Fan had eyes on his back, he hid directly at the very moment.

The screams rang in his ears, looking at the men who were accidentally killed by him, Azanmu stared at Xu Fan with a pair of red eyes!

Obviously, Xu Fan knew about his sneak attack a long time ago. The reason why he pretended not to know was just to use himself to kill his own people!
One after another screams sounded, and at this moment Xu Fan shook away the surrounding Tianwu Cultists with his sword. Looking back, he looked at Azanmu.

"Do you like it, this taste?"

"you!"

How could I like it when I watched my own people being tortured and killed, but there was nothing I could do, and even being played around by others!

Azanmu stared at Xu Fan, wishing to kill Xu Fan directly with his eyes!
At this moment, he had confirmed Xu Fan's cultivation.

This young man has actually reached the realm of enlightenment.

If it weren't for the blessing of divine consciousness, he would not be able to enter the crowd, as easily as entering a land without people!It is also impossible to predict the palm behind him in advance!
"Boy, what do you want to do!"

In the past, Azanmu felt that his psychological endurance was very good, but tonight, he found out sadly that the young man's few words were already driving him crazy!

This feeling really made him unhappy, Azanmu stared at Xu Fan, wishing he could tear him into pieces.

"I don't want to do anything."

Looking at Azanmu lightly, Xu Fan said expressionlessly: "I just want you to taste the taste of despair."

"Whether you chase me or not, I will kill these people. You have no right or ability to stop me."

"But don't worry, I won't neglect you after they die."

"you!"

After a few words of explanation, Xu Fan immediately waved the long sword in his hand!

At this moment, he no longer looked like a boy, but like a bloody murderer who walked out of hell!
In terms of strength, unilateral crushing, at this moment, the surviving Tianwu Cultists have been completely defeated!

Confront Xu Fan head-on?
What a joke!
They don't want to!Don't dare!

At this moment, there is only one word left in my mind.

run!
Hurry up and run!The farther away from this killing god, the better!
No matter how important the Tianwu religion is, is it important to have one's own dog's life?

At the moment, the surviving Tianwu Cultists scattered like birds and beasts.

"idiot!"

Looking at his subordinates who had already collapsed, Azanmu stood where he was, and couldn't help cursing!
These guys are simply low in IQ!
If he resisted head-on, he could still live for a few seconds, but now he runs out desperately and shows his back to Xu Fan?

Could it be that they felt that with their strength, it would be more difficult for Xu Fan to kill them who were defenseless than chickens?

Under the night, the screams became more and more intense, smelling the increasingly thick smell of blood around him, Azanmu suddenly woke up, the opponent he was facing was even more difficult than the previous enemies!

He no longer wanted to chase Xu Fan anymore, he began to realize that if he chased him, he would only be played around by Xu Fan.

This is helpless, but it is also a reality.

Today, all the celestial shamans may not be able to rewrite their fate.

They will be dragged into hell by Xu Fan because of themselves...

(End of this chapter)