Chapter 34. Human life is like grass mustard!

"Wh! Sing! "Sww!" A rain of arrows shot at Ye Fan from the back, and it was dark.

The black iron sword surrounded Ye Fan and opened an arrow. Some shot at the ground and inserted it directly into the land, revealing an arrow tail.

After a wave of arrow rain, Ye Fan no longer waited passively and entered the enemy. Otherwise, you will be consumed to death.

Every time the black iron sword is raised, it takes away a life, and a drop of blood is absorbed on the black iron sword, which is very strange.

Ye Fan did not notice the difference between the black iron sword in the war. He wandered crazily in the meridians and showed a powerful sword.

"Brother, this boy is tricky. I'll meet him." The owner of the second village raised his whip and rushed to Ye Fan.

"Kid, I'll deal with you. My name is Miao Feng. Remember that this is the name of the person who killed you." The owner of Erzhai laughed wildly and stabbed Ye Fan with a long gun in his hand.

"Dang." The black iron sword cut on the head of the gun and made a sound of gold and iron hitting each other. A fluctuation came from the black iron sword body into the head of the gun.

"Hum." The gun body trembled, and the owner of the second village almost couldn't grasp it. The long gun almost came out of his hand.

Ye Fan ignored him and was still slaughtering many mountain thieves.

"Damn boy." The owner of the second village, who was ignored by Ye Fan, was full of face.

"Second brother, I wish you all the best." The owner of the three villages also used the gun, and the long gun stabbed Ye Fan. The main spear of Erzhai was also raised again.

"Two bolts!" The two roared at the same time, and the two long guns shook and brought a strong wind. One left and one right stabbed Ye Fan, blocking all the retreats of Ye Fan.

"It's easy to cooperate." Ye Fan praised in his heart, but the black iron sword in his hand was not slow. The dragon dance was used in an instant, ready to make a tough confrontation.

The long gun was shattered by Ye Fan. Both of them were shocked and ran away with air guns. This is the combat experience that is often fought.

Two people at the ninth level of gas refining can actually fight with Ye Fan, which can be said to be attributed to their old spicyness, and it can also be said that Ye Fan is too tender.

Frowning, Ye Fan felt that although his experience of fighting with others had improved some time ago, it was still much worse than these people who lick blood with the knife.

Another sword split a mountain thief who rushed to him desperately. Ye Fan couldn't help but admire these people. Many of these people are people who are not afraid of life and death and completely hang their heads on their waists. As long as they are not dead, don't relax, otherwise they can still kill you. Thanks to the continuous flow of true energy, the strong body, and the strength of ten layers of practicing qi, otherwise I would have been out of support at this moment.

"Wh! Sing! "Sww!" Another rain of arrows.

Ye Fan couldn't avoid it in the battle. He raised his true spirit and ate a wave of arrows. The clothes were torn by the arrow rain, but they could only leave white marks on Ye Fan's body.

"Why can't this boy's true energy be used up? And the body is too powerful. The ordinary sword and arrow rain only has a shallow mark on him. Everyone is a chill, and they are most afraid of this kind of master who can't be beaten to death. They can live and kill the innate masters, but they have nothing to do with Ye Fan.

"I'll do it!" The owner of the village couldn't sit still. In the past, his brothers came out to end the battle at once, and at most two younger brothers took action. At this moment, the war situation is very sticky, but I am filled with the lives of brothers. If you don't take action, you will lose a lot.

"Ding." The buckle knife made a tinkling sound. The first style of ancient knife method, the ancient road west wind. The owner of the village roared.

"Good knife method." Ye Fan couldn't help cheering for the owner of the village.

The black iron sword took the knife, and the power from the sword body rushed to Ye Fan, but it was as if a stone fell into the sea and was unmoved.

Ye Fan raised his eyes and looked around. They were all black wind cottage people. Suddenly, he jumped back.

"The front line of heaven and earth." The black iron sword suddenly turned into a huge light and shot at the mountain thief at a lightning speed, and everyone's eyes were instantly blind.

The scream of killing in the sky was a pause, and then everyone saw the place where the black iron sword spirit passed. An inch of grass did not grow, and a row of people in the middle was empty in an instant, and all of them disappeared into the sword light. The owner of the big village, the owner of the second village, and the owner of the third village disappeared one after another.

The power of a sword is so horrible!

Everyone looked at Ye Fan in fear. After such a fight, only dozens of people survived. The archers in the back row gasified into air in the shocking sword just now.

Everyone retreated slowly in fear, looking at Ye Fan's eyes as if they were looking at a mixed demon king.

At this moment, the dragons have no head, and everyone immediately becomes a group of mob.

"Escape." I don't know who shouted, and everyone fled one after another. Under the oppression of fear, everyone forgot that they were not afraid of life and death just now. Watching the companions who had just survived disappear into the air in an instant, this fear overwhelmed everyone.

Ye Fan chased after him, and not long after, everyone died under Ye Fan's sword. This sword is really not simple. Ye Fan looked at the sword in his hand a few times.

At this moment, the black iron sword exudes a strange red light, and then gradually fades down, as if the red light just now has never appeared.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Ye Fan was also very uncomfortable. Even if he knew that these people could die, he looked at the fresh lives withering in his hands. The taste was not very good. Ye Fan was not born with indifference. He said that there was no feeling that it must be deceptive. Only the baptism of time could make Ye Fan chase. Gradual adaptation,

500 people die in Ye Fan's hands like this. It's really human life. In this world, it's like this. Sooner or later, you will be killed by stronger people, especially those who do evil indiscriminately. If they are not strong enough, they will be eliminated sooner or later.

The same is true of some big families. Many big families are stained with blood. Of course, they can be strong for a while, but the enemies are all over the world, and sooner or later they will be eliminated by angry enemies.

Taking out the token, Ye Fan recorded the scene of corpses all over the ground. Put away the token and turn around and leave. It's hard to imagine that this is something made by a 15-year-old boy.

In the sunset, Ye Fan walked on the way back with all his blood, leaving a bloody corpse behind him, which looked so strange.

Back to the gate of Wentian City, the gatekeeper saw that Ye Fan was covered with blood and just wanted to go up and cross-examination. As soon as he approached, he felt a bloody smell coming to his face. He was so scared that he stood there and did not dare to move. When Ye Fan walked over, he was relieved.

"It's a terrible feeling." The gatekeeper had a lingering fear in his eyes.

Ye Fan came to an inn, took a shower and changed his clothes. If he had been covered with blood, it would be too high-profile and easy to cause trouble.

Not long after, Ye Fan came out in brand-new clothes and came to the Funeral Hall. Ye Fan went to the place where the task was handed over and handed over the token.