Swire Overlord

Chapter 241

When Zhao Yufan saw the corpses all over the ground, he had already decided: fight to the death in the Shuangyue Canyon.

In the eyes of many people, Frozen Swordsman deserved death, because they killed too many innocent people, and the reason for killing was just to dye the scarlet steed under their crotch.

Warriors and soldiers are the same, on a dangerous battlefield, killing is inevitable, but any warrior or soldier will not kill people for no reason, and the Frozen Swordsman, as a warrior, has already committed a heinous crime by wantonly killing innocent people , more than enough to die.

This is a battle between good and evil!Zhao Yufan represents justice, and Frozen Swordsman represents evil.

As the snow splashed, three hundred and one frozen swordsmen broke into the Shuangyue Canyon and stopped neatly a hundred meters away from the seven of Zhao Yufan, watching intently.

Among the Frozen Swordsmen, Ke Xian looked stern. He rode his horse for more than ten meters, reined in his horse, and carefully looked at the seven people in front of him. Six of them were Han Bingyue and the others, but he didn't recognize the masked person in the middle.

As a Martial Lord, he was not afraid of Han Bingyue and the others, but he was afraid of Zhao Yufan.He didn't know the person wearing the mask. Suddenly, he thought to himself, could it be Zhao Yufan?
"Where's Zhao Yufan?"

Han Bingyue frowned and stared at the Martial Lord in front, and replied coldly: "I don't need him to deal with you."

"Really?" Ke Xian sneered, staring at the masked man vigilantly, and said sarcastically, "Don't think I don't know, it's Zhao Yufan!"

The person wearing the mask was Zhao Yufan. Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes and made a hoarse and sharp voice: "I am Zhao Yufan's friend! You can call me Sword Demon!"

"Sword Demon?" Kexian frowned tightly, and he had no impression of this person in his mind, but from the murderous aura emanating from the Sword Demon and the voice of his voice, he could tell that the Sword Demon was not Zhao Yufan.

If he faced Zhao Yufan, he would leave without hesitation, but since there was no Zhao Yufan, the seven people in front of him could only become part of his scarlet horse.

Holding the sword, Mo Qi said in a low voice: "This man is one of the four leaders of the Frozen Swordsman. He is known as Kexian, and he is an extremely powerful killer. He can transform your friends around you in an instant, and thus kill you." !."

"Kill!" Kexian smiled ferociously, and the three hundred frozen swordsmen behind him rushed forward like a tide.

Zhao Yufan and the others lined up looked at each other and rushed forward one after another. They were like sharp swords, piercing the enemy's heart.

Snow is flying, blood is everywhere, everyone's world is only white and red, gradually, red swallows white, and the world has completely become blood red.

Zhao Yufan, who had turned into a sword demon, was like a bloodthirsty devil, harvesting the lives around him. As long as anyone dared to approach him, he would kill without hesitation.

The strength of Frozen Swordsman is not as strong as Zhao Yufan and others. The only one who can compete is Kexian, but Kexian is a killer, and killers will not make easy moves, and the attack must be a fatal blow.

Suddenly, Ke Xian moved.

He didn't care about his companion's death. He knew that among the Bingyue and the others, the Sword Demon was the most terrifying, so as long as one blow would kill the Sword Demon, then the Bingyue and the others would surely die.

Sensing the disappearance of the guest fairy, Zhao Yufan didn't react at all. In fact, he knew that the guest fairy was coming to assassinate him, but as a sword demon, he absolutely couldn't display Zhao Yufan's martial arts skills, and he couldn't even show Zhao Yufan's expected performance.

A chill came from behind, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yufan's mouth under the mask.He spun the knife backwards violently, and at the same time his body also turned, the blade turned into a sharp rotating blade, cutting everything around him.Many people have performed this kind of trick before. He improved the martial arts used by everyone and displayed a brand new martial art "Spiral Blade".

The constantly rotating blade directly caused Kexian to fly back, and the surrounding frozen swordsmen also fell to the ground under several rounds of blade rotation, and Bai Xue was also instantly bright red.

The fighting continued around, and Han Bingyue and the others were divided and surrounded, and they were in danger.Zhao Yufan and Kexian stared at each other, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time. The two of them were the core of the team. If someone died, the entire team would collapse.

A gust of cold wind blew by, snow foam suddenly floated up, and suddenly, Ke Xian made a move.

The white shadow disappeared in a flash, and he had already galloped in front of Zhao Yufan, and the dagger in his hand stabbed fiercely from the top of Zhao Yufan's head.

This blow was extremely vicious.

However, before the dagger fell, he felt a throbbing pain in his chest, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help spurting blood. Looking down, a sharp knife gradually turned into a phantom in front of his eyes, and then slowly faded away. , turn black.

Kexian's body fell to the ground, Zhao Yufan looked at the surrounded Han Bingyue and the others with gloomy eyes, and rushed over with a hoarse roar.

Originally thought that the death of Kexian would cause chaos for the Frozen Swordsman, but they were extremely calm and attacked in an orderly manner. They mobilized some people and desperately intercepted Zhao Yufan, hoping to have a chance to kill others.

Unfortunately, their wishes were soon shattered. A mere few dozen frozen swordsmen were not enough to resist Zhao Yufan who had turned into a sword demon.

Half an hour later, apart from the corpses strewn all over the floor, there were only seven Zhao Yufans standing in the Shuangyue Canyon.

Mo Qi squatted on the ground, gasping for breath, while bandaging the wound, he said: "Master, no way, they are too strong, and there will definitely be more enemies next time, how can we resist?"

Everyone fell into silence. There was really no way to continue the battle below. Even if Zhao Yufan used his Martial King cultivation, he couldn't resist too many frozen swordsmen.

Zhao Yufan was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his expression clearly at this time, but his movements of looking up at the mountains and carefully wiping the knife gave people a feeling of absent-mindedness, as if the winning ticket was in his hands.

Following his gaze, what everyone saw was the snow-white mountain range, and the mountain range was empty, not even a single withered old tree existed.

"Don't worry." Zhao Yufan said flatly, "The Kexian is dead. If the Frozen Swordsman is dispatching, he must be doing his best. At that time...we can catch them all and avenge the innocent people who died."

"Fuck you, uncle, if you keep fighting, I think we're going to the west." Mo Qi curled his lips and smiled wryly.

Getting up slowly, Zhao Yufan raised his head, his voice hoarse and cold: "Don't worry, don't forget who I am."

When the others heard the words, they were suddenly at a loss for words, and some didn't know what to say.Tie Yunshan rolled his eyes, and said sarcastically, "Who do you say you are?"

Zhao Yufan lay on the icy snow, with his head pillowed on his arms, and said lazily, "Sleep, there will be a big battle tomorrow."

Looking at Zhao Yufan who was soundly asleep, the others also lay directly on the snow, closing their eyes and meditating. They were not in the mood of Zhao Yufan, and they could still sleep in such a crisis.Of course, it wasn't that they were having trouble falling asleep because they were worried about tomorrow's battle.Since Zhao Yufan stayed here, they believed in Zhao Yufan. Even if he really died here in the end, they would have no complaints or regrets. What made it difficult for them to sleep was... why did Zhao Yufan dare to stay here?
(End of this chapter)