Chapter 297. Extinct in all directions!

The sound of shocking killing, the sound of tearing flesh and blood, and the sound of desperate shouts constitute the main theme of war.

In front, an alliance army and an imperial army are fighting fiercely.

There are thousands of people on both sides, but it is obvious that the alliance's army is completely suppressed and the number is decreasing. The leader of the alliance's army looks ugly and his fists are clenched.

He is a direct descendant of a large family of the Rosefinch Dynasty. Originally, he wanted to come to the battlefield to make achievements, so that he could go back to impress the elders of the clan and win the position of heir in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, he met a strong enemy at the beginning. In addition, he did not know how to command. With the same combat strength, he was defeated by the enemy.

"Leader, retreat! If you don't leave, the brothers will die here. A subordinate with a bloody face rushed into the tent and said anxiously.

"Retreating now is equivalent to completely giving up defense. At that time, there will be countless deaths and injuries. Many of the army are family children. How can I go back and explain to the elders of the clan?" The leader frowned and fell into meditation.

"Leader!" The subordinate said loudly again.

The leader opened the tent and looked at the collapsed army in front of him. The black army was pushing towards him little by little, and the pressure was infinite.

"Oh, let's retreat." The leader waved his hand and said weakly, paralyzed on the chair.

"Yes!" The subordinate with a bloody face said excitedly.

"Wait, what is that?" The leader pointed to the sky with a surprised look on his face.

Other people also looked over, and then they saw a scene that they would never forget in their life.

I saw a huge dark beam of light bursting down from the air, and the place where it fell was the place where the imperial army was dense.

"Bang!"

As soon as the beam of light touched the ground, it turned into a dark hemisphere and expanded around, devouring most of the imperial army, and then shrank sharply, and finally shrank into a black dot!

"Boom!

A shocking wave burst out from the center! With the sand, it roared and turned into an earthy-yellow circle and spread around.

After the sand and dust dispersed slowly, I saw a swordsman in white propped the ground with a sword, half leaning to the ground, wrapped in dark flashing thunder and lightning.

And the originally dense army suddenly disappeared! Leave a huge pit with a radius of 1,000 meters!

"This, this, this..." The leader trembling and looked at the swordsman in white in horror, unable to speak.

Other people also look like ghosts.

The swordsman in white slowly got up, revealing a cold and indifferent face. A pair of sword eyebrows were like magic strokes, as if they could pierce the sky, and there was a cold breath in his cold eyes.

He took a look at the leader, just a glance, which made them tremble like falling into an ice cave, and lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.

"Unless... It's definitely him, the Death Swordsman on the battlefield, White Death!" The subordinate with a bloody face said excitedly.

"At just a glance, it makes me lose all the will to fight. What a terrible idea it is. How many people has he killed, this Shura-like man." The leader whispered to himself.

"Sura, oh, I, who are stained with countless blood, can indeed be called that." He laughed at himself in a low voice and ignored them. Instead, he went away silently and gradually left everyone's sight.

Things like this happen occasionally on the battlefield.

Ye Fan chose to incarnate Shura for his achievements, his women, and his dead comrades-in-arms, and his hands were stained with blood.

"Maybe I'm not a good person in the first place." Ye Fan smiled freely and walked with his sword under the bath of moonlight.

As he walked, he saw a single imperial army, with about 1,000 people, just in the battle.

"I'm sorry, maybe you also have a family, and you also have your beliefs, but I will never be soft on the enemy and for my own beliefs." Ye Fan's face was expressionless. He slowly floated up and flew forward.

"Finally, I sprinkled so much bait and finally got hooked." A dark shadow slowly emerged in the place where Ye Fan originally appeared.

Ye Fan finally stood in front of the army, and surprisingly, the other party did not despise or look afraid.

"There's something wrong." Ye Fan felt the abnormal atmosphere, and his consciousness came out and swept around.

"Oh no!"

Ye Fan's face changed greatly, and there are countless strong and weak breaths hidden around him. The weakest is also the heavenly realm. Dozens of strong strands actually have the breath of ascending to the sky, and there is also a breath that he can't see through. If his soul is different from ordinary people, it is even impossible to find the other party.

"Bang, bang, bang." A man in yellow robe slowly emerged from a place of nothingness, slowly walked to Ye Fan, clapping his palm.

"It's worthy of being a swordsman who killed so many of us. He discovered our existence so quickly. What a powerful soul power. He has such a powerful soul in heaven." The man in yellow robe said with amazement.

As he finished speaking, countless people began to appear all around him, the peak of the heavenly realm, and the ten strong people who ascended to the heavenly realm.

"One hundred, two hundred... Five hundred!" Remove the ten heavenly realms, the other party has a total of 500 people. These soldiers at the peak of the heavenly realm are not comparable to those heavenly positions, and judging from their breath, these are obviously strong people at the peak of the heavenly realm. In order to deal with Ye Fan, the Wuji imperial dynasty has actually put so much blood.

And the thousand-person army as bait saw Ye Fan fall into a heavy siege. They did not come to participate, but gradually left in Ye Fan's sight. Obviously, they also knew that these people were purely to deliver food to him.

Ye Fan looked at the 500 martial artists in white robes and ten expressionless warriors in red robes, as well as the most unfathomable yellow robed man. His surprised expression slowly disappeared from his face, and was replaced by deep cold.

"It's natural for me to kill people. I have killed so many of you. Even if you die, I have no complaints." Ye Fan said lightly.

"I'm very aware of it. I was going to distract you, but now it seems that I can consider reincarnating you." The man in yellow robe said with a smile.

Hearing this sentence, a smile also slowly appeared on Ye Fan's face. In the depths of the smile, there was the madness in the depths of his soul: "If you want to kill me, you all have to die with me!" Even if I go to hell, I will drag you down!"

"Kill him." The man in the yellow robe stared and waved his hand and said.

"Wo!" Ye Fan pulled out the dragon scale sword at lightning speed, and the man and the sword turned into a dark electric light and penetrated the chests of the ten people.

When the electric light appeared in front of the eleventh person, Ye Fan's body slowly appeared, but the sword in his hand did not stop and pierced the man's chest without mercy.

Ye Fan picked up the sword and raised it high with the person who was stabbed into his body, pointing straight to the sky, with an unbridled look.

"Kill!" The rest of the people were deeply stimulated by this scene. Not only was they not afraid, but they aroused their blood.

"Prison Light · Black Dragon Wave!"

Ye Fan's face was cold, and he saw a dark thunder and lightning surging out of his palm. In an instant, it was wrapped around the sword, and the body hanging on the sword was directly evaporated into air.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Ye Fan roared, and more thunder and lightning appeared from his palm and wrapped around the sword body.

Circles of dark thunder and lightning galloped on the sword, like a magic sword, with unparalleled power, suddenly splitting!

"Rumble!"

A dark thunder pillar burst out of the tip of the sword! A half-elliptical corridor thousands of meters long was left on the ground, and all the warriors in that direction died under this terrible power.

But more white-robed warriors are approaching Ye Fan. Once the attack hits, they will be seriously injured, not to mention the ten warriors and the yellow-robed warriors who are still staring at the sky.

"Prison Light · Fight in all directions!"

Ye Fan held the sword in both hands and suddenly turned around.

"Ding!"

A black aperture suddenly burst out! The front enemy was killed without any suspense and forced back the other people behind.

After these two moves, more than 100 people died on the other side, but you know, there are 500 people on the other side!

Ye Fan was short of breath, with a faint sweat on his forehead, and a trace of fatigue on his face.

"Take it now, go!" The ten martial artists who climbed to heaven looked at Ye Fan's heavy breath, and his eyes suddenly burst into light. They immediately rushed out and killed Ye Fan together with the remaining white-robed people.

In the sky, hundreds of people rushed to the sky at the same time and killed a swordsman in white. The horrible encirclement could escape without any dead angle. Even in that state, attacking one of them is equivalent to attacking everyone.

Time suddenly and slowly stopped. Ye Fan looked at the airtight enemy around him holding weapons and coming towards him with a ferocious face. Everything was slow motion. It was so clear in front of Ye Fan's eyes. He slowly closed his eyes and his hands were still tightly grasped on the sword.

Since Aoyi was swallowed up, there is only the thunder of destruction, and even the swordsmanship has changed. Those moves are naturally created by themselves. There is no difference between strength and weakness, only the difference between group attack and single attack.

However, now, under the pressure of life and death, inspiration keeps emerging in Ye Fan's head. With the support of strong soul power, he calculates a more powerful move.

Finally, his eyes opened! It is full of cold killing and madness!

"Prison Light · Extinct in all directions!"

This is the sword of survival in despair, and this is the sword of destruction in madness!