Everyone stared ahead quietly with a wait-and-see attitude.
They actually want the Sword God to die, because the dead Sword God can bring more benefits.
The death of the Sword God will lead to Zhao Yufan, and the emergence of Zhao Yufan will inevitably affect the entire empire's forces, and then the entire empire's forces will fall into chaos, and then certain forces can profit 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.
Wherever it passes, it will suffer varying degrees of damage, and Zhao Yufan is what controls the direction of the tornado.
Without him, the tornado will be safe.
With him, the tornado will become violent.
Zhao Yufan's current state is a bit violent.
He has already walked three miles of eighteen miles.
The three miles of bloody road is shocking.
In the dark night, sword lights flashed around him.
Blood stained his robes red.
He walked with his sword in hand.
Within ten steps, hundreds of people would fall to the ground.
The shocking scene left the soldiers stunned, but in order to survive, they still resisted tenaciously.
For them, resisting Zhao Yufan might be a way to survive, but if they dared to run too far, it would definitely be a dead end.
The waning moon is in the sky, and swords are shining everywhere.
When the moon gradually receded, Zhao Yufan finally stopped moving forward.
He was too tired.
Seeing that Zhao Yufan was no longer moving forward, the soldiers also retreated and did not fight with him.
After resting for ten minutes, he glanced behind him and continued on his journey.
Time passed bit by bit, and Zhao Yufan fought for two days and two nights, and finally saw the Five Tigers' camp, and could even vaguely see a large number of people behind the camp.
The crowd also discovered the traces of Zhao Yufan, and their surprise was beyond words.
They almost stood up and walked, choosing a high ground to watch this tragic battle from a high position.
Looking from a high place, everyone could see an astonishing sight.
It was a continuous bloody road.
This bloody road seemed to have no end, extending from behind Zhao Yufan to the sky.
This scene is really shocking.
The blood that impacts the spirit and vision is like an invisible whip, lashing into everyone's hearts, causing their hearts to twitch involuntarily and their bodies to tremble slightly.
Lin Yu stared at the black figure in the distance, frowned and said, "I killed a lot of people."
"If you don't kill people, they will kill you."
Han Bingyue said indifferently, a little unhappy with Lin Yu's words.
Others also looked at Lin Yu helplessly.
Zhao Yufan would definitely hurt other people's lives along the way.
There was no way around it.
There are always casualties on the battlefield.
If there were no casualties, it wouldn't be called a battle.
In fact, Zhao Yufan did not 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 deliberately injured.
Cuts, more often than not, they were pretending to be injured to avoid Zhao Yufan.
The soldiers knew very well that even if they tried their best, they could not kill Zhao Yufan, but would be killed by Zhao Yufan, so the soldiers came up with the idea of pretending to be injured intentionally to avoid war.
After Zhao Yufan discovered what the soldiers were thinking, he would be merciful and try to avoid hurting them.
However, as the saying goes: people die for money and birds forget for food.
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After all, someone wants to really kill Zhao Yufan, so Zhao Yufan will not show mercy.
The bloody road is still slowly extending, and Zhao Yufan is still moving forward.
In the setting sun, his figure was particularly conspicuous, and what was even more conspicuous was his sword.
This sword had accompanied him for eighteen miles.
The blood on the sword had long solidified, and the whole sword was covered in blood, as if it was a thread.
The chain of life.
Figures were flying, sword auras were flying, and sword rays were sweeping around, making the soldiers dare not approach.
At this time, Zhao Yufan's attack became extremely fierce.
With one strike of the sword, the area ten meters away was in a mess, and the surrounding soldiers staggered and fell to the ground.
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, Liu Man and others appeared.
At that time in Qilin Mountain, the Twelve Envoys of the Holy Fire really blocked him for a few minutes, while Liu Man and others were also quickly pursuing Zhao Yufan.
Shortly after Zhao Yufan left Black Faced Tiger, Liu Man and others arrived.
However, when they saw the soldiers fleeing in all directions, they had to deal with them, because if they did not deal with these soldiers, the remaining soldiers would be completely defeated, and then the soldiers blocking them in front would flee on a large scale.
This was Liu Man and others They didn't want to see it, so they delayed it for a while.
After dealing with the soldiers, they continued the pursuit.
When they met the fleeing soldiers on the road, they still chose to deal with them.
Whether they were real injured soldiers or soldiers pretending to be injured, they gathered all these soldiers together.
Liu Man and Zhou Yiming agreed that these soldiers were the key to siege and kill Zhao Yufan.
If they were missing, the success rate of siege and kill Zhao Yufan would be reduced.
They were forced to have no choice but to delay 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.
When Liu Man and others were discovered, the crowd immediately became excited.
"He's going to die," Wang Xing said excitedly, his eyes wanting to fly to Zhao Yufan and watch Zhao Yufan die with his own eyes.
Wang Baichuan's expression was calm, but his slightly contracted pupils could not hide the excitement in his heart.
At this time, many people seemed particularly excited.
Some people let out a long breath, some people's tense bodies relaxed, and some people held weapons hoping to participate in the battle.
They really hoped that the sword god would die.
As long as the sword If the God dies, then Zhao Yufan will inevitably appear.
As long as Zhao Yufan appears, his fate will be the same as that of the Sword God.
How many people can be worried about Zhao Yufan?
There are a lot of people who are worried about him, but compared with the people who want him to die, they pale into insignificance.
The cold wind rustled and the branches swayed.
The strong smell of blood can be smelled from miles away.
It is a suffocating smell.
In the Five Tigers' camp, the Five Tigers led three thousand soldiers, swarming forward like a flood.
In a moment, they had surrounded Zhao Yufan, and outside the encirclement, Liu Man and other experts would arrive in two minutes.
Time is running out.
Whether it is Zhao Yufan or the soldiers, they now value every second of time as extremely precious.
For one second, they can sacrifice hundreds of lives.
In the battlefield, there is never good or evil, only life and death.
There are never emotions on the battlefield, only cold weapons.
There is never mercy on the battlefield, there is only one who is more ruthless.
At this time, Zhao Yufan no longer has good or evil, no emotions, and no mercy.
All he has is killing.
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He will use the sword in his hand to fight his way out, an eighteen-mile bloody road
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