Chapter 735: The Autumn Wind Sweeps the Fallen Leaves
boom!
In an instant, a floor collapsed, rubble flew, and Lu Fan moved suddenly, causing the air to explode.
In his heart, there is only one word now: kill!
Kill everyone in front of you, force Wuntaklin to appear, pull this evil god off the altar, and keep your wife safe.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Fan rushed into the middle of twenty angels in red. He punched out, like a typhoon passing by. The strong wind generated by just squeezing the air with his fist blew the hair of these people around, and their faces were blown away.
My upper muscles were trembling and I could hardly open my eyes!
First, a punch hit the chest of an angel in red. An almost explosive sound sounded. The man's entire chest collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. His ribs were shattered. He was thrown back like a sandbag. He was vomiting blood and spitting out.
A lot of internal organs.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Fan hit the other angel in red with a backhand punch on the head.
puff!
A sound similar to a watermelon exploding was heard.
Half of the man's legs were sunk into the floor, and his head was as if it had been opened... However, this was a real gourd, like a gourd being smashed into a hole, without even a chance to scream.
.
But soon, a dozen other angels in red were approaching Lu Fan.
"Lu Fan, be careful!" Liu Qingqing shouted subconsciously.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Fan swung his butterfly knife, stepped on the mud steps of Bagua, and ducked into the surrounding crowd.
The afterimage of the sword's light fills the sky with blood.
"ah!"
More than a dozen angels in red felt pain in their wrists, then dropped their weapons and screamed and retreated.
"Pffffffffffff!"
Before they could stand firm, Lu Fan stepped sideways, and the sword light swept across their throats.
A dozen angels in red were shaken and fell straight to the ground, blood gushing out from their throats.
In the blink of an eye, most of the red-clad angels were mourning on the spot.
"Come on! Come on! Kill him! Kill him!"
Kong Tianao roared wildly and shouted to several of his men around him: "Kill Lu Fan!"
"boom!"
Lu Fan turned around and flashed past several red-clothed angels. With a crackling sound of bones breaking, the remaining red-clothed angels all fell down with a groan.
Lu Fan easily crushed his neck.
Lu Fan didn't stop, moved his steps, and swung his knife at Kong Tianao.
"asshole!"
Kong Tianao's expression changed drastically, and he urged his whole body to jump back, narrowly avoiding this fatal blow.
"Since you have killed them all, don't blame me for being rude!"
Kong Tianao was extremely angry. As a peak half-step master and Seraph of the Angel Hall, he was a god-like existence wherever he went. But today, he was humiliated and trampled by Lu Fan one after another. He felt that he could not bear it anymore and roared loudly,
Suddenly, a long black whip was pulled out from his waist, and with lightning speed, it was whipped directly towards Lu Fan's face!
Snapped!
Before the whip body hit the body, it had already torn the air, making a scalp-numbing whip sound.
Many people didn't even see the appearance of the whip clearly. They only felt a thunder blast in the air. Everyone's eyes were beating wildly, and they were shocked by Kong Tianao's sudden attack.
A ray of black light struck directly at Lu Fan's eyebrows with unrivaled force!
Lu Fan felt his hair go numb, and the whip shadow was so fast that he didn't even have time to react. He waved his hand suddenly, and the butterfly knife pulled out a gorgeous sword light in the air...
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves.
Black powder was flying all over the sky, as if there were countless black butterflies dancing in the sky above the banquet hall. It was so beautiful that everyone present was dumbfounded for a moment.
Only Kong Tianao looked at all this with a shocked face... No one knew better than him that this was not a butterfly at all, but his dragon scale whip! It was extremely tough and could split a rock with one whip! But under the opponent's
Under the knife, he was so vulnerable that he was cut into powder?
"Any last words?"
Following a cold voice, Kong Tianao suddenly came back to his senses and stared blankly at Lu Fan in front of him and the butterfly knife pressed against his throat.
Kong Tianao was extremely angry and confused at the same time. Obviously, Lu Fan was far more powerful than he expected.
Then, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to kill me, the Evil God of Wanta will not let you go..."
Lu Fan chuckled.
He turned around and looked around and said loudly: "Wantaklin, if you don't come out, all of your lackeys will die under my knife. Without them working for you, what else can you do in Nandu? Are you going to end up in person?
Are you personally responsible for cholera in Nandu?"
In the silence of the entire audience, a strange laughter suddenly sounded in mid-air.
"Cluck, cluck..."
In everyone's horrified eyes, Bai Zhengze, who had been nailed to the wall and half-dead, slowly raised his head with a strange smile on his face.
