The blood is everywhere and the murderous intention is overwhelming.
After Lu Fan crushed an angel in red to death with one hand, the two closest angels in red suddenly stabbed out and launched their killing moves straight towards Lu Fan.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Fan's mouth, and he casually grabbed the blade in the corpse's hand.
A flash of cold light!
The bodies of the two angels in red were shaken, and blood spurted out from their throats and they fell to the ground.
The two people opened their mouths wide, covered their necks with blood spurting out with their hands, and fell to the ground with expressions of unwillingness.
Liu Qingqing's eyes were full of shock. Even if he was half a master, he could not kill two angels in red who had become famous after long battles so easily!
"Whoosh!"
Lu Fan's figure did not stagnate at all. He stepped on his right foot and bounced up on the body.
His whole body instantly became airborne.
The next second, it fell suddenly.
Like a meteor, he rushed into the three angels in red who were attacking.
The three angels in red swung their swords directly at him.
Lu Fan's face under the mask was calm, and his body suddenly exerted force. After entering the realm of the Grand Master, for the first time, he released his inner energy and poured it into the short sword.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The next second, an incomparable cold light swept towards the three angels in red!
The cold light passed by, like chopping melons and vegetables, cutting off the short knife in the hand of the angel in red, and it passed by in a flash!
Blood spurted out wildly along the necks of the three angels in red!
Immediately afterwards, three broken knives fell to the ground, and three heads also fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, three angels in red were killed on the spot.
Until their death, they never figured out why the other party was holding a knife exactly like their own, but why his knife was so sharp!
After killing six people in a row, Lu Fan jumped up without any hesitation.
"boom!"
His figure landed firmly on the edge of the coffin, causing the blood pool in the coffin to wash away, turning up blood bubbles as big as bowls.
"I have already killed all your henchmen, can you still sleep?"
Lu Fan spoke in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the blood coffin at his feet.
As if in response, the blood bubbles in the blood coffin rolled, and a pungent smell of blood hit his face. The coffin body trembled slightly, as if to convey the anger of the owner inside the coffin.
"Pretending to be a god and acting like a ghost, you have tempered your body by sucking the essence and blood of living people, and harmed innocent creatures. If I don't get rid of you today, if you really wait for you to cultivate to the realm of evil gods, how many innocent lives will be lost in your hands on the land of China.
?!"
"Open it for me!"
Lu Fan roared angrily, filled his feet with inner strength, and stepped violently on the coffin.
boom!
Click!
The sides of the coffin suddenly collapsed and flew out!
The blood accumulated in the coffin was like a flood that broke a bank, exploding overwhelmingly. The drops of blood seemed to contain infinite terrifying power, and exploded instantly, covering the sight of everyone present.