Chapter 322
Everyone stared at the front quietly with a wait-and-see attitude.

They actually hope that the sword god is dead, because the dead sword god can bring more benefits.

The death of the sword god will lead to Zhao Yufan, and the appearance of Zhao Yufan will inevitably affect the entire imperial power, and then the entire imperial power will fall into chaos, so certain forces can benefit from it.

There is no struggle without interests in the world. As long as there is a struggle, there must be interests.

Struggle is like a tornado, where it passes will suffer varying degrees of damage, and Zhao Yufan is what controls the direction of the tornado, without him, the tornado will be safe, but with him, the tornado will become violent.

Zhao Yufan's current state is a bit tyrannical. Eighteen miles away, he has already walked three miles, three miles long bloody road, which is shocking.

In the dark night, sword lights flickered around him.

Blood stained his robe, he walked with a sword, within ten steps, hundreds of people would fall to the ground.

The shocking scene made the soldiers frightened, but in order to survive, they were still resisting tenaciously. For them, resisting Zhao Yufan might have a way of life, but if they dared to run too far, it would definitely be a dead end.

The waning moon is in the sky, and sword lights are everywhere.

When the moon gradually receded, Zhao Yufan finally stopped moving forward, he was so tired.Seeing that Zhao Yufan was not moving forward, the soldiers retreated one after another and did not fight him.

After resting for 10 minutes, he stared at the back and continued on the journey.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhao Yufan fought for two days and two nights, and finally saw the camp of the five tigers, and even vaguely saw a large number of people behind the camp.

The crowd also found Zhao Yufan's trace, and their surprise was beyond words. They almost got up and walked one after another, choosing a certain high ground, and watching the tragic battle from a high position.

From a height, everyone could see the astonishing Yizuo, which was a continuous bloody road. This bloody road seemed to have no end, extending from behind Zhao Yufan to the sky.

This scene was really shocking. The bloody path that impacted the spirit and vision was like an invisible whip, lashing hard at everyone's hearts, causing everyone's hearts to twitch involuntarily and their bodies to tremble slightly.

Lin Yu stared at the black shadow in the distance, frowned and said, "I killed a lot of people."

Don't kill people, people will kill you Han Bingyue said indifferently, a little displeased with Lin Yu's words.The others also looked at Lin Yu helplessly. Zhao Yufan's journey would definitely hurt other people's lives.

There are always casualties on the battlefield, and if there were no casualties, it would not be called a battle.In fact, Zhao Yufan didn't kill too many people, or even hurt too many people, because these soldiers were not stupid, but very smart. Some of them were injured by Zhao Yufan, some were accidentally injured by their companions, and some were intentional. Cutting wounds, and more often pretending to be injured, to avoid Zhao Yufan.

The soldiers knew very well that even if they tried their best, they would not be able to kill Zhao Yufan, instead they would be killed by Zhao Yufan, so the soldiers thought of pretending to be injured on purpose to avoid war.After Zhao Yufan found out what the soldiers were thinking, he would show mercy and try to avoid hurting them.

However, as the saying goes: People die for money, birds forget for food, after all someone really wants to kill Zhao Yufan, then Zhao Yufan will not show mercy.

The road of blood is still slowly extending, and Zhao Yufan is still advancing.

In the setting sun, his figure is particularly conspicuous, and what is more conspicuous is his sword. This sword has accompanied him for eighteen miles, and the blood on the sword has long since solidified. chains of life.

Figures danced around, sword qi crisscrossed, and sword glows swept across the surroundings, making the soldiers afraid to approach.

At this time, Zhao Yufan's attack became extremely fierce. With one strike of the sword, the land ten meters away was in a mess, and the surrounding soldiers were staggered and fell to the ground one after another.

His pace was obviously much faster than before, and his methods were more intense, but even so, it could not solve the anxiety in his heart, because behind him, the figures of Liu Man and others appeared.

At that time in Qilin Mountain, the Twelve Envoys of the Holy Fire really blocked it for a few minutes, and Liu Man and others were also quickly chasing Zhao Yufan.Not long after Zhao Yufan left Heimianhu, Liu Man and the others arrived.

However, when they saw the soldiers fleeing in all directions, they had to deal with them, because if these soldiers were not dealt with, the rest of the soldiers would be completely defeated, and the soldiers who blocked them would flee on a large scale. This is Liu Man and others. Didn't want to see it, so they delayed for a while.

After dealing with the soldiers, they continued to pursue them. When they encountered fleeing soldiers on the road, they still chose to deal with them. Whether they were real wounded soldiers or fake wounded soldiers, they gathered them together.

Liu Man and Zhou Yiming agreed that these soldiers were the key to besieging Zhao Yufan. If they were missing, the success rate of besieging Zhao Yufan would be reduced. They were forced to be helpless, and they were delayed for a long time.

If they knew that the sword god was Zhao Yufan, they would never have dealt with those soldiers. Unfortunately...they didn't know that Zhao Yufan was the sword god.

Seeing Liu Man and others appear, the watching crowd instantly boiled up.

"He's going to die!" Wang Xing said excitedly, his eyes wished to fly in front of Zhao Yufan and watch Zhao Yufan die with his own eyes.

Wang Baichuan looked calm, but his slightly constricted pupils couldn't conceal the excitement in his heart.

At this time, many people were extremely excited. Some people breathed a sigh of relief, some people relaxed their tense bodies, and some people held weapons and hoped to participate in the battle. They really hope that the sword god will die. If God dies, then Zhao Yufan will definitely appear, as long as Zhao Yufan appears, his fate will be the same as that of Sword God.

How many people are worried about Zhao Yufan?There are not a few people who are worried about him, but compared with those who want him to die, they are nothing.

The cold wind is howling, and the branches are swaying.

The strong smell of blood can be smelled from miles away, it is a suffocating smell.

In the camp of the five tigers, the five tigers led three thousand soldiers, rushing forward like a flood.In a short while, they have surrounded Zhao Yufan, and outside the encirclement, Liu Man and other experts will arrive in 2 minutes.

Time is running out, whether it is Zhao Yufan or the soldiers, they now regard every second as extremely precious, for one second, they can sacrifice hundreds of lives.

There has never been good or evil in the battlefield, there is only life and death.

There is no emotion on the battlefield, only cold weapons.

On the battlefield, there is no kindness, there is only someone who is more ruthless.

At this time, Zhao Yufan no longer has good and evil, no emotion, much less kindness, and some... just killing!He will use the sword in his hand to slash a path, slashing a bloody path of eighteen miles.

(End of this chapter)

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